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GHAR KI WO BAHADUR BETI ghar ki wo bahadur beti, Ma ko wo ankhen kholte hi dekhti. darr na Ma tu bhi hai kisi ki bahadur beti. Ma ke anchal ko pakad ke chalti, main teri parchayi or tu hai mera kal wo isko samajhti, khilkhilate mahakte phool si wo badi hoti, anjane loge se hi milte, jhijhakte hue wo sahamti. Par ab wo beti ki kuch ye thi kahani, usko ek alag hi dunia hai banani. sambhal k chal tu beti, galat ** to chup reh to beti. kyonki Ma-Baap ki hai wo bahadur beti. Seekh k zindgi ki sachchayi, ek alag dunia hai banayi. khushi khudme hi dhoondne lagi, bheegi palke yun hi sookhne lagi. Ma ki parchayi banne ki chah me, aagayi wo bhi pyar ki raah me. usse rishta yun judne laga, sunhara kal phir dikhne laga. age kadam darr k badhaya, pyar ne jispe bharosa dilaya. Ab zindgi ne yun karwat li, kaanch k us rishte me wo tut gayi. arre darr mat tu hai ghar ki bahadur beti. ashkon ko wo chupa rahi thi, girte hue kadmon ko sambhal rahi thi, diye hue zakhmon ko chupa rahi thi, us pyar ko ab bhi dua me mang rahi thi. bilakhti, sahamti phir kadam ko badha ke kahti MA, MAIN HU TERI BAHADUR BETI......
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Jun 15, 2016
Jun 15, 2016 at 9:30 PM UTC
GHAR KI WO BAHADUR BETI
“Sir, this mole seems to be growing and spreading” Suhail stopped the scissor and comb, and said “It’s a bit grown than last month and even then, I noticed it spreading” Suhail is my hair stylist for the last about six years I have seen him growing from a Hair Analyst to Specialist to Senior Hair Specialist There is something more than the generous tip that connects us May be my willingness to abide by his experiments with my hair Or reciprocation of loyalty that bound us every month Surprised, I asked him, “What mole are you talking about?” “Don’t you know the black mole on the back side of your left ear” puzzled Suhail “You go and check with Madam, may be its my feeling only” “How would madam know about it Suhail, she doesn’t cut my hair!” “Arre Sir, you too!” Suhail had a vicious smile on his face “Come on tell me” I prodded him with the same viciousness We got into wayward pastime … “Arre, Sir, they get to see it… When you lay down on her lap in those afternoons And she combs your hair with her fingers And when you fall into that muddle of sleepiness and excitement Her eyes would lock it” “Arre, Sir, they get to see it… When she comes from the back as on paws of a cat Hugs and hold you tight with her hands And press her face on your shoulder Her eyes would lock it” “Arre, Sir, they get to see it… When those drenched lips move away from your lips And the craving teeth leave a hickey on that earlobe, Her eyes would lock it” Suhail finished the haircut and I left tipping him as usual The drive back home searched through the labyrinths of memories Of caressing fingers, tight hugs and hickeys Why didn’t she mention that mole, ever? “Honey, you never told about that Mole, Come on, let me see and let’s go to a Dermatologist quickly We can’t take these things lightly; the doctor may even suggest a biopsy Biopsy is fully covered in your mediclaim, isn’t it?”
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Sep 1, 2017
Sep 1, 2017 at 11:31 AM UTC
That Black Mole on the back of my Earlobe
“Sir, this mole seems to be growing and spreading” Suhail stopped the scissor and comb, and said “It’s a bit grown than last month and even then, I noticed it spreading” Suhail is my hair stylist for the last about six years I have seen him growing from a Hair Analyst to Specialist to Senior Hair Specialist There is something more than the generous tip that connects us May be my willingness to abide by his experiments with my hair Or reciprocation of loyalty that bound us every month Surprised, I asked him, “What mole are you talking about?” “Don’t you know the black mole on the back side of your left ear” puzzled Suhail “You go and check with Madam, may be its my feeling only” “How would madam know about it Suhail, she doesn’t cut my hair!” “Arre Sir, you too!” Suhail had a vicious smile on his face “Come on tell me” I prodded him with the same viciousness We got into wayward pastime … “Arre, Sir, they get to see it… When you lay down on her lap in those afternoons And she combs your hair with her fingers And when you fall into that muddle of sleepiness and excitement Her eyes would lock it” “Arre, Sir, they get to see it… When she comes from the back as on paws of a cat Hugs and hold you tight with her hands And press her face on your shoulder Her eyes would lock it” “Arre, Sir, they get to see it… When those drenched lips move away from your lips And the craving teeth leave a hickey on that earlobe, Her eyes would lock it” Suhail finished the haircut and I left tipping him as usual The drive back home searched through the labyrinths of memories Of caressing fingers, tight hugs and hickeys Why didn’t she mention that mole, ever? “Honey, you never told about that Mole, Come on, let me see and let’s go to a Dermatologist quickly We can’t take these things lightly; the doctor may even suggest a biopsy Biopsy is fully covered in your mediclaim, isn’t it?”
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Jun 24, 2014
Jun 24, 2014 at 1:17 PM UTC
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aveces me  siento una de un montón de porquería, no se si es porque soy diferente o porque solo quiero ser tan solo yo... como así? pues si, solo hago lo que lo demás me piden que haga, me piden que me vista bien, me piden como ser una persona con clase. Pero si ya eso de tener clase en este mundo ya no sirve, ahora lo que dicen tener clase, educación y buenos modales son lo que le hacen mas daño a nuestro país que de por si es una mierda donde habitamos gente que  tienen que recibir orden de las grandes mierda con plata y lujos, en fin de eso no vinimos hablar. soy la parte que quedo de un gran y confuso amor que solo me dejo una gran soledad en el corazón un gran vació que no se como llenarlo, busco y busco gente con quien acostarme para ver si pueden satisfacerme y pues tratar de llenar ese vació pero  cada vez que busco con quien acostarme me siento mas vació y mas solo. ja! que ironía de ve de hacer arre vez, pero sabes a sentir tanto placer me eh vuelto un caminante que no sabe para donde coger tratando de buscar cariño así sea por una solo noche, tratando de cerrar ese vació que me dejaron cuando se fue, tratando de buscar ese cariño que me negaron cuando era un niño y tratando de buscar ese amor que nunca encontrare
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Jun 18, 2014
Jun 18, 2014 at 9:56 AM UTC
SOLEDAD
There was an old man of Dumblane, Who greatly resembled a crane; But they said,--'Is it wron, Since your legs arre so long, To request you won't stay in Dumblane?'
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There Was An Old Man Of Dumblane
oh my gosh oh"is that what ur saying sir? umm excuse me but thats just not me, i always say the lords name in vain. and all the subliminal marketing of your consumer artistry is making meweak an gag, im puking out all over in the bathroom upstairs past the solid maple tables past the circle murals in pairs who is there going to hold onto my hair when ur busy drooling about grandfather clocks high as **** doppelganging 2 levels flourished below me  all the tans and the colors of the north arre closing in where everyone and everything are turning into furniture store manikins stubborn geriatric commercials with one foot already on the conveyor belt to heaven and i just stand here and put the chips in, wrist here maam, forehead here sir just lift up your skin, living memory card into your left hand so u cant forgot all the horrible **** that u did, and ur on your way again back from indecision wht the **** else could u invest everything you worked for in, i can tell you where to place your last faith in, you are going to die, people tell me laughing almost every-time so what the **** is the point of warranting anything, invest in a quality product that completely dissolves your thought process and rockets you into purgatory, where all the other good spirits are prostrating begging to be inventoried all the dead fathers and husbands and all other price tags shes still floating on that ocean signalling ships in with her omens and they are driving into the rocks just to hear a second of her laughing
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Oct 1, 2015
Oct 1, 2015 at 2:32 AM UTC
working out an exit strategy that starts with the letter dead
oh my gosh oh"is that what ur saying sir? umm excuse me but thats just not me, i always say the lords name in vain. and all the subliminal marketing of your consumer artistry is making meweak an gag, im puking out all over in the bathroom upstairs past the solid maple tables past the circle murals in pairs who is there going to hold onto my hair when ur busy drooling about grandfather clocks high as **** doppelganging 2 levels flourished below me  all the tans and the colors of the north arre closing in where everyone and everything are turning into furniture store manikins stubborn geriatric commercials with one foot already on the conveyor belt to heaven and i just stand here and put the chips in, wrist here maam, forehead here sir just lift up your skin, living memory card into your left hand so u cant forgot all the horrible **** that u did, and ur on your way again back from indecision wht the **** else could u invest everything you worked for in, i can tell you where to place your last faith in, you are going to die, people tell me laughing almost every-time so what the **** is the point of warranting anything, invest in a quality product that completely dissolves your thought process and rockets you into purgatory, where all the other good spirits are prostrating begging to be inventoried all the dead fathers and husbands and all other price tags shes still floating on that ocean signalling ships in with her omens and they are driving into the rocks just to hear a second of her laughing
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Sawalo se ghiri h Ye duniya Tum bhi aao jara shaan se betho Panap rahi h jindgi har zarre Panap rahi h jindgi har zarre Jara tum bhi Ye atrangi awam to dekho Sawalo se... Muqaddar bhi muss a ssal bhut h jazeere Mai Tum bhi ***** ** ek jaam to lelo Sawalo se ghiri h Ye duniya Tum bhi aao jara shaan se betho.... Ik kahani h jindgaani Ik kahani h jindgani Jise sunati har jindgi h Arre in kisso ka yaaro jara ek paigam to lelo Sawalo se...
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Dec 11, 2017
Dec 11, 2017 at 11:41 AM UTC
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