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A pair of deep eyes,
Leaves me in utter surprise!
For a moment they will reveal everything out,
& in the next will hide everything in the curtains of shies...

A pair of sharp eyes,
Doesn't know how to tell lies!
They attacks my tender heart,
When being collided with that of mine!
Trust me, they change their colour a bit,
Just like the magical ones,
& how perfectly would they fit,
When looked upon mine!

A pair of my perfect eyes,
Who has stolen my heart,
Lies sonewhere far beyond the skies...
Something after a long interval if exams...
The sky may come out of the blanket of clouds,
& all the intellectuals of this world may become louts;
In opposite direction may these rivers flow,
& these winds may stop to blow;
But,
The love deep inside my chest,
Which you did enhance,
Oh the Prince of Preetiest Charms,
will never change...
My Prince of Preetiest Charms is MOON!!!:-)
I tried to escape,
I tried to fled,
But nothing in my control I had!
My heart denied,
But all my senses intoxicated,
In your liquor!
I took steps bit-by-bit,
To be your!
Like a fish,
moving in the depths of life's sea,
Got stuck in the waves,
& is moving  out to the death's  peaceful shore without her wish...
& now that you're just a step far,
I have found you the brightest star,
Brighter than the success' Sun,
Brighter than any lively fun!

So hearby I declare myself your prisoner of yours,
Oh Princess of Charms!
Cause leaving as small thing as breathe to get you,
has no harms...
Death may sound fearful from far, but trust it's real Princess of Charms!!! I think it needs more improvement, & so please give me your valuable suggestions in comments!!!
From the rise of the golden empire on the sky,
           to the silver one shining over
            my head,

From listening the morning songs of those perfect singers who fly,
           to their coming back to bed...

From the time I get conscious,
         to the tiime I'm intoxicated,
               I'm addicted,
To borrow some words,
                     from nature's hymns,
To colour them in my emotions,
                     & create my own rhymes...
The only work I do with happiness, else than my workout is poetry...
She walks in proud,
With her neck high,
                Just like a mountain peak...

She walks swiftly,
Just like the waves,
Taking away many hearts,
With her heartbeat going up-&-down,
             Hiding it from all others that
                                         she's weak...

She,
The one known for proud,
Is the one filled inside with insecurities & doubt!
She,
The one notorious for proud,
In loneliness cries aloud!
She,
The one who is said the definition of beauty,
     & idol of proud,
Just wear the mask of being happy,
She hides her ugliness inside,

She,
The one who's thought to be the mistress of proud,
Is filled up with insecurities & doubt,

She,
The one surrounded by a thousand friends,
Is the one who cries every moment,
But to be happy she always pretends...

She,
The Princess of silence,
Holds the volcanoes inside...
People aren't always what they appear... There are people who need you, but will never tell....
  Jan 22 Shruti Dadhich
Kush
I laugh through my words
So my pain goes unheard.
I joke through my darkest hour,
To drain the pain of power.

You won't see me frown,
But that doesn't mean I'm okay.
I'll take the crown,
"King of laughs,"you say.
I'll take the crown,
But the pain doesn't wash away.
मौत के तूफानों में,
                      रोशनी के आखिरी दिये-सी,
                          आखिरी पल तक जलती
                                      -जिंदगी!

   अपने आंचल में मौत की सेज सजाती शमाओ पर,
                      परवाने- सी मंडराती
                                      -जिंदगी!

     मौत की अंधियारी रात में,
                      सितारो-सी जंग लड़ती
                                      -जिंदगी!

वो दिया ही क्या,
                  जो तूफानों से घबराए,
वो परवाना ही क्या,
                 जो शमा में राख न हो पाए,
वो सितारा ही क्या,
                जो रात से डर कर सुबह की रोशनी में खो
                 जाए,
वो जिंदगी ही क्या,
                 जो डर के आंचल में समाकर,
                 हर पल सौ मौतें मर कर जी जाए!

डर के परदे से निकलकर,
मौत की भट्टी से गुज़र कर,
               सोने-सी दमकती
                                         -जिंदगी!!!!
I think life means livliness, merely breathing isn't life! Life never means to run away from death, but life means to welcome  everything that comes!!!
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