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Nandini Jun 2014
Let me whisper to you then
My heart , I've missed you.
As you've been away
Trampled , soiled with pain.
My nights cried away
My Sun eclipsed with lonliness.
Come back my beloved
My heart doesn't follow me ,
But tis bleeding away only to be with you ...
Nandini Apr 2014
Oh you're beauty a raging flame,
           Set ablaze.....
Sets me to sing the Malhar Rag to bring down the rains .
Malhar Rag : Old raga in Indian classical music capable of starting rains.
Nandini Apr 2014
As time cant be caged into an hour glass.
Only if you could confine the Noor of the light itself into a jar
would a poet ever stop writing ...
Noor : meaning light itself.
Tell me can we ever stop writing ? The thoughts and words of a writer is like the sky you cant measure it cant get above it and cant reach it ... its endless!
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Nandini Apr 2014
The hollow in your eyes,
hazelnut radiance in the dark,
burnt with wait for the glimpse of the starlight.
the hollow within the eyes cant ever be measured...those deep glistening pools  i want to dive deep and drink of it.
Nandini Apr 2014
If i could in every life ( it is said there are 7 ),
could touch your heart ,
my soul would connect with you somehow ,
even if only for a moment.

In our unborn tomorrow's ... i would still love you .
i found a torn piece of an old diary in one of my cupboards and these lines took away my breath for a moment.!!!

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