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Jayanta Sep 2015
‘Hemphu’ and ‘Mukrang’
Created this world!

We were born under the ‘Amora tree’
from the egg of ‘Wo Plak Pi’.

Then ‘Sum’ and ‘Sang’ trained us,
Edify us ‘karjong is everywhere’
It is there in air, soil, water, plant, animal.....
Every where!
So we must have admiration for them,
Must nurture and protect them!
Hearting ‘Krjong’ is a crime!

Now everywhere
There is a Chaos!  
Rain fades away
Forest disappears
‘Ingnar’ and ‘Bongkrui’ar
are suffering from starvation!  
Searching food here and there!

Now everywhere
There is a bedlam!  
‘Hanthu’ and ‘Mehek’ are wane
Searching them in day and night!
How we prepare food for ‘Thong Nokbe’!

Now ‘Hi-i-Arnam’ is wandering
Everywhere!

Call everybody
Organize ‘Cho-jun’
to Keep karjong everywhere!

Call one and all
organize ‘Rong Arnam’
To shield karjong everywhere!

Call everyone
organize ‘Wophong Rongker’
To protect ‘karjong’ everywhere!
It is based on Karbi folk believes and tradition.  Karbi is tribal group inhabited mainly in Krbi-Anglong district of Assam, India; which is located in a rain shadow zone. They belief soul is everywhere so everything in nature to be nurture, take care and protected. There is a saying that after creation of world, creator sends two parents to the world and from them again different clan are evolved. Before increase of population creator sprinkle nine seeds to east and west, out of which Hanthu and Mehek germinated and flourish. The first Warrior Thong Nokbe introduce the practices of getting food from wild, he first prepare food from Hanthu and Mehek, so Karbi people consider them as scared food and it is mandatory to prepare it in every auspicious occasion.  
‘Hemphu’ and ‘Mukrang’ – the creator, Karbis hold in high esteem on them;
Karjong- Soul; Amora tree- Foudiaf mangrifera; Wo Plak Pi- Sacred bird (a mythical bird), Sum and Sang- first Karbi Parents;  Ingnar – Elephant; Bongkrui- Tiger, Hanthu- a verity of herbs ( Scientific name Gnetum gnemon L. (Gnetaceae) Gnetum gnemon L. (family Gnetaceae); Mehek-  a variety of Shed tolerating slending tree ( Scientific name - Mehek (Rhynchotechum ellipticum (Dietr.) Gnetum gnemon L. (Gnetaceae) Gnetum gnemon L. (family Gnetaceae),  Thong Nokbe- first Karbi Warrior; Hi-i-Arnam- Evil spirit; ‘Cho-jun’ – a rituals  performed once in three years in ‘normal circumstances’ or if ‘demanded’ earlier. ‘Cho-jun’ is performed for family wellbeing during which the ancestors from both the male and female lineages are also propitiated; Rong Arnam is another ritual observed during the month of Matizang (December) for the protection of the whole village; Wophong Rongker- It is believed that the performance of WophongRongker protects the agricultural lands from the ravages of floods and ensures timely rain.The venue for the performance of Wophong Rongker is the Wophong Rongker than (a stone shrine surrounded by a patch of forest – a sacred grove) situated in the nearby hill just outside the village. It is taboo to even pluck fruits from the trees of the than.
Mehek Jun 2019
I'm a stormy landslide
And you're an earthquake
A disheveling tide
Tide that caresses me
While I subside
Subside to heathens
The heathens whose embers forever collide
Collide in the arms of your feigned stride.
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Mehek
To no one in particular.
Mehek May 2019
There's a shallow darkness over our minds
That paves the lights like sheer blinds
for the quench of love in our broken souls
There's a fear seeping deep inside our veins
That's often too scared to care
too scarred to share
Sometimes all we need is someone to pull us out from the past
And a little time
to fill up the spaces in our minds.

~mehek
Amrit Feb 2020
Adhuri si hai shaamein
Adhuri si hai barish
Adhuri si hai aarzoo, adhuri hai har khwaish
Karne ko toh hai baatein hazaron
Phir bhi kyun hai har baat adhuri
Chahte hai shayad, mere apne
Phir bhi lagti hai har chahat adhuri
Bhini si hai barish mein yeh mitti ki khushboo
Kahin reh gayi hai uski mehek adhuri
Raat gunguna rahi hai khubsoorti ki dastaan
Karvat mein hai ek ummeed
Reh gayi woh ummeed adhuri
Mehek May 2019
Running makes me obscure
like the lone wind on a shallow shore
limbs rumbling
heart clenching
I feel alive.
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Mehek
why is the only thing that makes me want to die also the thing that makes me feel  alive?
Tum mere liye
Rang bhari mehek
Dur yeh dooriyaan
Phir bhi itni nazdikiyaan
Waqt e muskurahat
Kabhi tasvir ...
Kabhi rooh
Kabhi

Kabhi bas ek yaad ka Safar...
Mauz e Fakira
Mann Mera.....
Khuch toh Bata
Kanha hai thikana tera..
Mein dhoondta


Shayad ek boond Ishq ka..
Dur  na jaa
Ae Nazar e pyaar!!!

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Mehek May 2019
Burning in some memories
my heart is now a folded crease
with ripped chords and
blooded knees
I'm standing here.
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mehek
Will be here till the very end
Mehek May 2019
Normalcy is surreal
So surreal that it almost feels real
Trying to absorb it all
We get stuck in this timeless pitfall
In the end just callousing
If we could've done something different from it all.
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Mehek
So surreal that it almost feels real.
Mehek May 2019
To me you're the ocean
The deep blue that lures me in
The mysterious unknown that keeps me afloat
I want to drown in you
But be in the shallow
I want to give myself to you
But keep my heart hollow.
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Mehek
In reality, you're just chlorine
Mehek May 2019
Wet chlorine splashing
Veins slowly numbing
I feel the coldness seeping deep inside me
Filling up the empty spaces
I wish I could be like this
Drown to null out the faces
But I'm not
I'm a coward tied back by your traces.
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Mehek
Swimming is an emotion to me
Mehek May 2019
I could reach out to touch you
I could lie down to feel you
But you wouldn't be there
Cause you're an illusion
That keeps me from being delusional
The brighter you shine
The faster you die
Maybe, all you're is just a lie.
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Mehek
You're a star.
Mehek Sep 2019
LaY
Every time I cry
I lose some of me
but if that's what it takes to forget
then let me be.
I'd rather you have my tomorrow
than give away today,
for today I can lay
in the depths of your sorrow,
the sorrow that summons me gray.
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mehek
Lemme go.
Mehek May 2019
Bloodshot eyes
Pumped up veins
Clustering lung
And a mind that drains
Are all the symptoms of you
That I try to chain
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Mehek
I fail
Mehek Sep 2019
They say that beauty lies
lies in thy eyes
but yours is the one I don't need to see
for to me its the blue of the skies,
the depth of the sea
the skies that reel me in
the depth that I can drown myself in.
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MEHEK
TRASH POST
Mehek Jun 2019
I'm sorry I forget,
Forget us
The distance creates in me a fret
I try to hold on
But the absence seeps in
Disheveling our forgotten bond.
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Mehek
I'm sorry.
Mehek May 2019
Your love was like a paper plane
so fragile and filled with pain
now you've got me feeling insane
and all I've got is a broken plane.
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Mehek
It was paper love.
Mehek May 2019
The emptiness did not swallow me today
it was normalcy in which I lay
life seemed possible today,
the black hole in me had no sway.
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Mehek
In short, I was happy
Mehek May 2019
How long till I get home
till I free myself off this misogynistic dome
till I build myself a brand new Rome.
How long?
Till I fill this void
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Mehek
how long?
Mehek May 2019
Fear stricken
Lungs ridden
Here we stand
Forever stuck in this shallow abyss
~ mehek
We're so much like deers, although I still wish, I was one.
oluwajimi Sep 2020
What if you could be my Mehek
Would I be your Satyr  
Come to my place many fine girls
But it is you I choose

Your pictures on my wall
In my sitting room
And bathroom too
Baby we can do this like a Bollywood

Your Aunty doesn’t want to even see my face
And we could sneak out
And take the midnight train
To India!!!

And there we could be the best of lovers
Even Romeo and Juliet would be jealous
Baby and I love you  
I die for you
As you read remember those bollywood films
Siddharth Ray Feb 2020
Bhaiyon aur behnon
Aao karein charcha unki
Jinki leh na bahe toh
Hojata hay ghanghor apraadh
Fir mehek achi ** ya buri
Dil mein bas reh jati hay baat
Zaika hai inka bhi anokha
Magar chonk ke bina kaisa swad
Aao karein charcha unki
Jisse hum khetey hain jasbaat
Apni marzi ke yeh hain maalik
Time par dikhate hain aukaat
Kabhi bina namak,
Aur kabhi cheeni *** ** toh
G par dil khol dete hain laath

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