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"thak" poems
Nikle to hum bhi the ghar se yahi soch kar ki shayad is bar manzil tak pahuch jayenge, kyunki daudna to unhone hume bachpan mein hi sikha diya tha yeh kehkar, ki agar nahin bhagoge to woh tumhe peeche chod jayenge. Daudne ki kuch aisi adat se ** gayi hai ki pair ab rukne ka nam hi nahin lete, lekin hume kya pata tha ki itna age nikal ane se, apne hi paraye, aur woh sabhi raste anjane se ** jayenge. Sabse door rehte hue bhi, in anjanon ki bheed mein woh ek chehra apna sa lagta tha, lekin woh bhi hamesha kisi aur chehre ki talash mein rehta tha. Sahi raste ko dhoondhne nikle to the, magar yeh nahin pata tha ki itni jaldi thak jayenge. Kabhi kabhi to lagta hai ki ab ruk jana chahiye, thoda aram kar lena chahiye, lekin woh bhi namumkin lagta hai kyunki, ab to sapne bhi ajeeb se ate hain. Chalte chalte, wade to kafi kiye the is safar mein, kuch unse, kuch apne ap se, lekin yeh andaza bhi nahin tha ki un sabhi umeedon par pani ferte hue chale jayenge. Yeh mehsoos bhi nahin hua ki apne hi apnon ke pankh kat chuke the, talash thi to bas us kandhe ki jo is ladkhadate hue ko sahara de sake. Fir bhi, dheere dheere is katon ki chadar par age badna hai, dil yahi kehta rehta hai, kyunki jhoothi hansi ki kuch aisi adat si ** gayi hai, ki ab chahte hue bhi dard ka ehsas nahin hota hai.
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Mar 24, 2011
Mar 24, 2011 at 6:01 AM UTC
Daud
Aa ab laut chalein apne ghar Aa ab laut chalein apne ghar Bht lamba hogaya yeh safar Jaha teri shetaniyon ka manzar tha Jaha pyar ka samndar tha Jaha thak kar sona ata tha Jaha har kona muskurata tha Jaha beeta har din yadgaar tha Jaha ka har pal suhana khwab tha Aa laut chalein apne ghar ab bht taay kar liya yeh safar jaha khul kar tu bhi hansti thi jaha muskura mein bhi leta tha jaha teri badmashiyo mein bacha me bhi bann leta tha jaha naachti tu thi aur jhumta me tha jaha bachon si ladhai aur dil ka mehal tha jaha na kabhi dur hone ka dar na adhuri koi aas thi jaha sath beshumar tha aur poori har saans thi jaha rote rote hans dete the hum na koi fikar ki bat thi jaha ghanton batein karte the hum ghadi ki sui na humare sath thi Aa laut chalein apne ghar Bht lamba hogaya yeh safar Jaha tera kam se ana tha Phr mujhko gale lagana tha Jaha teri bematlab ki baton me Mera kahn gum hojana tha jaha har sapna jee rahe the hum jaha nahi thi kisi ki koi sharam jaha dikhawa koso tak na tha har jagah tha bass pagal pan Aa laut chalein apne ghar Bht lamba hogaya yeh safar jaha jhagde bhi suljhe se the jaha ansun bhi uljhe se the jaha hothon pe muskan bhi thi jaha ankhein kuch naadan bhi thi jaha nanhe kadmon ki awaz bhi thi jaha lori ki chankar bhi thi jaha ghungru si tumari payal bhi thi jaha kangan ki awaz bhi thi jaha hansta hua tera chehra bhi tha jaha ghurti meri ankhein bhi thi jaha band woh darwaze bhi the jaha do **** ek jaan bhi the Aa laut chalein na apne ghar waqai bht lamba ** gaya yeh safar.... waqai bht lamba hogaya yeh safar..!!! ..
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Oct 29, 2020
Oct 29, 2020 at 10:05 AM UTC
Aa ab Laut chalein apne ghar...!!
Aa ab laut chalein apne ghar Aa ab laut chalein apne ghar Bht lamba hogaya yeh safar Jaha teri shetaniyon ka manzar tha Jaha pyar ka samndar tha Jaha thak kar sona ata tha Jaha har kona muskurata tha Jaha beeta har din yadgaar tha Jaha ka har pal suhana khwab tha Aa laut chalein apne ghar ab bht taay kar liya yeh safar jaha khul kar tu bhi hansti thi jaha muskura mein bhi leta tha jaha teri badmashiyo mein bacha me bhi bann leta tha jaha naachti tu thi aur jhumta me tha jaha bachon si ladhai aur dil ka mehal tha jaha na kabhi dur hone ka dar na adhuri koi aas thi jaha sath beshumar tha aur poori har saans thi jaha rote rote hans dete the hum na koi fikar ki bat thi jaha ghanton batein karte the hum ghadi ki sui na humare sath thi Aa laut chalein apne ghar Bht lamba hogaya yeh safar Jaha tera kam se ana tha Phr mujhko gale lagana tha Jaha teri bematlab ki baton me Mera kahn gum hojana tha jaha har sapna jee rahe the hum jaha nahi thi kisi ki koi sharam jaha dikhawa koso tak na tha har jagah tha bass pagal pan Aa laut chalein apne ghar Bht lamba hogaya yeh safar jaha jhagde bhi suljhe se the jaha ansun bhi uljhe se the jaha hothon pe muskan bhi thi jaha ankhein kuch naadan bhi thi jaha nanhe kadmon ki awaz bhi thi jaha lori ki chankar bhi thi jaha ghungru si tumari payal bhi thi jaha kangan ki awaz bhi thi jaha hansta hua tera chehra bhi tha jaha ghurti meri ankhein bhi thi jaha band woh darwaze bhi the jaha do **** ek jaan bhi the Aa laut chalein na apne ghar waqai bht lamba ** gaya yeh safar.... waqai bht lamba hogaya yeh safar..!!! ..
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Teri Payal Agar Chhanak Jaye* Gardish-e-Asmaan Titthak Jaye If your anklets, made a sound Spinning of heavens, would pause Tere Hansne Ki Kaifiyat Tauba Jaise Bijli Chamak Chamak Jaye Nature of your laughter, God forbid! Like bolts and flashes, lightning draws Teri Gardan Ka Tazkira Sun Kar Jo Surahi Hai Woh Chhalak Jaye Hearing, portrayal of your neck Even a goglet, overflows Le Agar Jhoom Kar Tu Angrai Zindagi Daar Par Latak Jaye Twirling, if you pandiculate Existence, would hang by the ropes Choor Hai Aise Paakpan Tera Jaise Das Das Ke Saamp Thak Jaye Broken to atoms is your innocence Like once bitten fatigue a snake shows Teri Ankhoon Ko Dekh Paiye Agar *Jo Farishta ** Woh Bahak Jaye* If one wins to see your eyes Even an angelic, deluded grows ✒ Translated by ℐamil Hussain , Sung by Nusrat Fateh Ali Khan
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Dec 14, 2017
Dec 14, 2017 at 5:40 AM UTC
Narcissus Eye, Braid So Rosy
My love you taught me how to love Feeling of love, that this heart showed How many colors you spill, of love? Reason for my love, you then asked? Without you this life is so incomplete Now when I realize how far away love was Sheltering me in your heart such a treat As beads of  love strung tenderly in gauze At times  self-love seeks love from a stranger At times a few moment with a loving heart is enough At times to feel a heart dearer one has to live farther In serendipity we met in love, leave me never in a huff Think and despair not my cherished beloved Must I say your love was so wondrous I promise to be with you now and always beloved You asked, I say all your concerns are needless --- Hindi LanguageTranslation Mere Humdum.. Pyaar aapne hume karna jo siklaya Pyaar ka ehsas is dil ko jo diklaya Kitne pyaar ke rang chalkathe hain aap? Phir Pyaar ki vajah poochate hain aap? Yeh zindagi to aapke bina adhuri thi Ab maalum hua pyaar thak kitni doori thi Aashiyana aapne dil mein basa kar hume diya hai Pyaar ke har lamahe chun ke is dil ko piroya hai Khud ko chaahne ke liye kabhi gairon ka pyaar chahiye Dil ki nazdhikyon ke liye kabhi dooriyon ka ehsas chahiye Kabhi chand lamhay kaafi hain aap jaise dil walon ke saath Ittifaaq se milay ** meharbaan kabhi na chodna mera haath     Bus Itna ab na sochiye mere jane-mehboob     Dekhiye pyar kiya aapne bhi bahut khoob     Zindagi aapke saath vada hai mere hum-safar     Har sawalon ka jawab diya humnay aap rahe  be-fikar
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Feb 13, 2021
Feb 13, 2021 at 8:08 PM UTC
My Valentine
My love you taught me how to love Feeling of love, that this heart showed How many colors you spill, of love? Reason for my love, you then asked? Without you this life is so incomplete Now when I realize how far away love was Sheltering me in your heart such a treat As beads of  love strung tenderly in gauze At times  self-love seeks love from a stranger At times a few moment with a loving heart is enough At times to feel a heart dearer one has to live farther In serendipity we met in love, leave me never in a huff Think and despair not my cherished beloved Must I say your love was so wondrous I promise to be with you now and always beloved You asked, I say all your concerns are needless --- Hindi LanguageTranslation Mere Humdum.. Pyaar aapne hume karna jo siklaya Pyaar ka ehsas is dil ko jo diklaya Kitne pyaar ke rang chalkathe hain aap? Phir Pyaar ki vajah poochate hain aap? Yeh zindagi to aapke bina adhuri thi Ab maalum hua pyaar thak kitni doori thi Aashiyana aapne dil mein basa kar hume diya hai Pyaar ke har lamahe chun ke is dil ko piroya hai Khud ko chaahne ke liye kabhi gairon ka pyaar chahiye Dil ki nazdhikyon ke liye kabhi dooriyon ka ehsas chahiye Kabhi chand lamhay kaafi hain aap jaise dil walon ke saath Ittifaaq se milay ** meharbaan kabhi na chodna mera haath     Bus Itna ab na sochiye mere jane-mehboob     Dekhiye pyar kiya aapne bhi bahut khoob     Zindagi aapke saath vada hai mere hum-safar     Har sawalon ka jawab diya humnay aap rahe  be-fikar
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Ehsaas kay dareechay main Baynaam sa aik shahar basta hai Har roz wahan log uth-tay hain Qaroobar kay hangaamon main Koe mun dho kar nikalta hai Koe bay- awaz surr pay sarr dhunta hai har roz wahan aik kahani hai Jo tmhain mjhay sunani hai Har saa-at wahan aik tamasha hai Jo rukta aur shaur machata hai Raat ki taareeki main Jab sab thak kar laut aatay hain Apnay **** ki thakawat ko Wo  khawaboon kay ka-andhay utartay hain Aur yunhi so jatay hain..... Ehsaas kay dareechay main Jo aik bay- naam sa shahar basta hai Uss basti ki sab hastion main Chupa bacha din bhar hansta hai Aur shab dhalay, sarhanay mun day kar rota rahta hai.....
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Nov 14, 2018
Nov 14, 2018 at 1:55 PM UTC
Shab bhar!
Kyun sham thaharti nahi tab tak, K tu aa na jaye kareeb jab tak, Kyu raat dhalti nahi tab tak, K tu meri ** na jaye jab tak, Ab to bina wajah hi kai baar dil dhadakta hai, Lekin kyun saanse meri rukti nahi tab tak, K tujhe khud me mahsoos na kar loo jab tak..... k banjar hua ja raha hu mai bina tere, ku akhiri ehsaas tootne se ruk jata nahi tab tak, k akhiri armaan poora mera hi na jaye jab tak, kyu jindagi me tofaan koi aata rahta hai, kyu baki nahi rah jaati jan mujh me tab tak, k tu har pal mujhme na simat jaye jab tak...... bojhil mera dil ku thak jata hai, rota hai, ghabrata hai, aansoo bahata hai, kyu jindagi thokar mujhe marti nahi tab tak, k koi mera mujhko samet le aoni bahon me jab tak, bekhabar bejubaan dil mera ku dard bayan karta nahi tab tak, k koi aayat khuda ki tujhse roobaru hoti nahi jab tak....... kyu gair koi mujhe dard de jata hai, kyun mere liye khuda sab bhool jata hai, kyu har kisi k rooth jane par tu pyar mujhe karta nahi tab tak, k aankhen band ** jaye meri par ehsaaas tera mujhme rah jaye jab tak, k saanse agar na bhi chale, par jikr tera chala rah jaye jab tak........
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May 12, 2019
May 12, 2019 at 8:31 AM UTC
Kyu sham thaharti nhi
"Hawa sang chalna seekh gayi ** Thora pankh faila udna bhi seekh jaoge, Jra azma ke deakh khud ko, Zindgi ka matlab seekh jaoge. Khush hoon jaan ke tum logon ko, Padna seekh gyi ** Thodi himmat rakh , Honsle ke kami nahi tujh me, Sar utha ke chala kro, Tumhe darna nahi kisi se.. Tum bholi si nanhi si, Payari si thi, Mma papa ki gudiya dulari si thi, Ankhon main anshoo a jate unki, Jab tum rote rote so jaati, Unki ladli payari si tum... Na jaane kab unki gudiya badi ** gayi, Unhe pata bhi na chala, Jiin hathon main kheli unhi se vida ** ke chal bhi bdi... Kya hi zindgi tumhe mili hai, kuch pal rahi mma papa sang, Begane aye tujhe le gye, Tere mma papa ko anshoo de gye... Hansti kehlti papa ke dil ka taara thi tum, Kuch khelne ko na hota, To papa ki peeth ki sawari thi tum... Papa ki beti aaj badi ** gayi hai, Kl thak jo roti lagti nanhi si, Bechari si thi , Aaj mma ki vo ladli sayani ban gayi hai... Gairon ko rehne de, Papa ka sar na jhukana kabhi, Bde laad payar se rakha hai tujhe, kabhi rulana na unhe... BEti tu lout ke jaldi aana tera intazar rahega, Teri maa royi to main sambhal lunga, Par tere papa roye to. tere siva koi chup karvane nahi ayega...
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Sep 11, 2017
Sep 11, 2017 at 9:12 AM UTC
"PAYARI BITYA"
Thank you , for being who you are Thank you , for fighting with so meanin' way Thank you , for showin' me what box means Thank you , for revealin' your strength in the boxing ring Thank you , for makin' me stronger Thank you , for your way of speakin' Thank you , for refusing to participate to killing innocent people Thank you , for being so patient in the prison Thank you , for not lettin' everything go with the the 3yrs deadlines Thak you , for teaching me what going on means RIP for this saddest day ever Thank you for this unforgettable day ever 03-jun-2016 . . .
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Jun 4, 2016
Jun 4, 2016 at 12:03 PM UTC
∞ RIP ∞ Mohammad Ali ∞ Cassius Clay ∞
Bada mushkil tha woh Lamha tere dar se nikal ne ka... Ke ruqsat ** rahi thi main magar ek juz wahin par tha... Thi aankhein aansuon se pur qadam aage hi na badhta... Nazar mein kuch nahi tha Dil mera shiddat ke ranjh mein tha... Kuch aisi kaifiyat mein chal padi Chalna muqaddar tha... Kabhi lautungi main dar pe mere Zehn mein mere yehi chalta... Yun hi chalti rahi, main *** kahan par Yeh na kuch socha... Jo peeche dekha maine ghar bohot hi door tha choota... Ke ab to raasta bhi ghar ka mere mujh ko naa dikhta... Ke kaise jaungi main ghar ko mere mujh ko na tha pata... Mere atraaf mein bas tha bayabaan aur veeraana... Zamane bhar ki thokar ka Yeh pehla sa tajurbah tha... Safar se thak chuki thi main aur mayoosi ka aalam tha Par Tu ne chod na mujh ko diya Bebas besahara..... Achanak dasht o sehra mein woh aaya ek masiha tha... Badi hi door se dikhta mujhe us shaks ka saaya... Usi ne rehnumaai ki sahi simt us ne dikhlaya... Khushi se jhoom uthi main jo pata ghar jaane ka paaya... Mujhe jaana kahan aur kis tarah Yeh ramz tha pehchaana... Ke saathi ban rahe the "Ain" tere Na Tanha aalam tha... Safar ab khushnuma tha har taraf manzar suhana tha.. Ke ab bhi chal rahi *** par safar ab na tha anjaana..
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Sep 9, 2020
Sep 9, 2020 at 6:40 AM UTC
Woh lamha -e- rukhsat
click click clack On a white marble floor If you're a woman, you already have one foot out the door of a room filled with all the conversation and opportunities that a man can afford. This is a scene we've all seen before. Paid way less when you're told that you worked way more. I'm sure a client will adore my face in a meeting, but what do i do with the horror when he hears me speaking? I'm reeking of the sour aftertaste of everyday misogyny. My worth measured by the distance between my skirt and the floor. And when I protest, politely, of course Being told that I can do better, I can be more than a bore. My skin revolts From the last time a colleague brushed his hand accidentally against my everything. My strength and independence rot in catacombs made from begrudging wombs, waiting for their lives to begin before building a tomb for another. My ears hear no corporate conflict. My eyes read no unjust verdict. My knees wobble of no panic. My voice even now is not frantic. I try to use my woman card as a shield, But they already know I'll yield Because sadly Feminism, safety, and my daily routine don't get along very well with each other. If I could stretch myself to my full capacity; Correction. If you'd let me stretch myself to full capacity, I'd be taller than these nine yards, Stronger than this silken thread , Darker than this black, Louder than this naked mic. My worth is equal to the number of folds in this sari. Uncertain. Defined. Redefined. Ever changing. As I shift move walk stumble run shuffle sprint Dive Into the storm. Riot chhod, I'm a civil war of colour. Black sari Black eyes Black bindi Golden jhumkas Red lips Multicoloured sword at my hip Swinging at the shackles they placed on me. Din ke dus dangey lad jaati hu mai, Saal ki solah siyaahein bharke ruk jaati hu main, Kabhi kahin khade rehne ki jagah mil jaye, Toh iss duniya ki acchhaai se thak jaati hu main.
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Aug 17, 2017
Aug 17, 2017 at 10:09 AM UTC
Strength lives in a black sari
click click clack On a white marble floor If you're a woman, you already have one foot out the door of a room filled with all the conversation and opportunities that a man can afford. This is a scene we've all seen before. Paid way less when you're told that you worked way more. I'm sure a client will adore my face in a meeting, but what do i do with the horror when he hears me speaking? I'm reeking of the sour aftertaste of everyday misogyny. My worth measured by the distance between my skirt and the floor. And when I protest, politely, of course Being told that I can do better, I can be more than a bore. My skin revolts From the last time a colleague brushed his hand accidentally against my everything. My strength and independence rot in catacombs made from begrudging wombs, waiting for their lives to begin before building a tomb for another. My ears hear no corporate conflict. My eyes read no unjust verdict. My knees wobble of no panic. My voice even now is not frantic. I try to use my woman card as a shield, But they already know I'll yield Because sadly Feminism, safety, and my daily routine don't get along very well with each other. If I could stretch myself to my full capacity; Correction. If you'd let me stretch myself to full capacity, I'd be taller than these nine yards, Stronger than this silken thread , Darker than this black, Louder than this naked mic. My worth is equal to the number of folds in this sari. Uncertain. Defined. Redefined. Ever changing. As I shift move walk stumble run shuffle sprint Dive Into the storm. Riot chhod, I'm a civil war of colour. Black sari Black eyes Black bindi Golden jhumkas Red lips Multicoloured sword at my hip Swinging at the shackles they placed on me. Din ke dus dangey lad jaati hu mai, Saal ki solah siyaahein bharke ruk jaati hu main, Kabhi kahin khade rehne ki jagah mil jaye, Toh iss duniya ki acchhaai se thak jaati hu main.
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There are few bottlebrush trees here, A couple grew in front of our house, The entrance to our house they guard. When it is season for them, They bloom very lavishly, Even striking is one's stem. It was pecked upon by a woodpecker, Thak-Thak-Thak, Thak-Thak-Thak, The stem's bark finally gave away slowly. By the end of October '06, The hollow was readied, The woodpecker moved in. It gave shelter to the two birds initially, The male & the female woodpeckers, They stayed there for a complete season. Saw their family grow, From just the parents, It even had chicks now. The chicks grew fast under parental care, I even listened to their infant chirping, Saw the parents flying to get forage not so rare. Then one day a snake slithered, Until that hollow, it climbed, The woodpeckers made a lot of noise. They both screeched repeatedly, But their cries were useless, They could not scare away the snake. The serpent then came out after few hours, Now the crawling was sluggishly lazy, Its mouth smeared with gooey young feathers. The family had been destroyed, An eerie silence shrouded the hollow, The woodpecker chicks were dead. Soon, an eagle had hunted the snake, Hovering in the sky it spotted it, Grabbed it when in the sunlight it basked. Now the woodpeckers were gone, Probably in search of a new tree, A new tree where a snake won't come. As for the tree's hollow, It made a new home, For a parrot species this time. And time knows that change will descend, Even the parrots will desert the hollow, They will leave in search of the better greens. Maybe a family of owls will come in the end, It will be a long-time home, the hollow, For owls are known to fill all the vacancies.
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May 6, 2017
May 6, 2017 at 4:21 AM UTC
The Owl's Hollow
There are few bottlebrush trees here, A couple grew in front of our house, The entrance to our house they guard. When it is season for them, They bloom very lavishly, Even striking is one's stem. It was pecked upon by a woodpecker, Thak-Thak-Thak, Thak-Thak-Thak, The stem's bark finally gave away slowly. By the end of October '06, The hollow was readied, The woodpecker moved in. It gave shelter to the two birds initially, The male & the female woodpeckers, They stayed there for a complete season. Saw their family grow, From just the parents, It even had chicks now. The chicks grew fast under parental care, I even listened to their infant chirping, Saw the parents flying to get forage not so rare. Then one day a snake slithered, Until that hollow, it climbed, The woodpeckers made a lot of noise. They both screeched repeatedly, But their cries were useless, They could not scare away the snake. The serpent then came out after few hours, Now the crawling was sluggishly lazy, Its mouth smeared with gooey young feathers. The family had been destroyed, An eerie silence shrouded the hollow, The woodpecker chicks were dead. Soon, an eagle had hunted the snake, Hovering in the sky it spotted it, Grabbed it when in the sunlight it basked. Now the woodpeckers were gone, Probably in search of a new tree, A new tree where a snake won't come. As for the tree's hollow, It made a new home, For a parrot species this time. And time knows that change will descend, Even the parrots will desert the hollow, They will leave in search of the better greens. Maybe a family of owls will come in the end, It will be a long-time home, the hollow, For owls are known to fill all the vacancies.
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*oh **** i know, it happened in your bedroom... and thak **** it didn't happen anywhere apart from that! except in advert, and at a Trump rally.* i can't be really Polish, and i certainly can't be English, so what's left? partly Scottish? åka ɲørdé - aaka(h) niu-rd(eh) - to go forth, with Shelley, and seek my goat-herder there among the icecaps in frozen Victorian land, among grey and among Orca slaughter - to feast, while those who seek more than grape seek dactyl - under the palm - may in eternity our paths never cross as they did by mortality and the shaken hands... ever, never! like a nursery rhyme, should Fredrick fall asleep during a lightning / thunder-storm and be branded a thief to your own supposed Eden prophecy and account balance unshaken - while the Pharaoh the first-born drowns with Herod plagiarising the fabled lure of David's lyre and sang psalms; keep away from here, unless in your heaven the Dachau of lost unheard un-worded breaths; take your god no further than Byzantium or Venice will attack.
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Jun 23, 2016
Jun 23, 2016 at 9:55 PM UTC
åka ɲørdé
Wo bhi kya din the, Jab dost bhut the, mann laga rehta tha, din bana rehta tha, hum bade hote gaye, dost kam hote gaye, kuch khaas bach gaye, kuch khaas bhi badal gaye, hum soch soch ke thak gaye, ki kya galti kar gaye, par jab ye sab samajh gaye, tab tak **** guzar gaye, fir ek naya mod aaya, aur hum chalte chale gaye. kuch khaas ko yaad kar, kuch khaas ko bhul kar, hum bhi aage bhadte chale gaye.
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Jul 26, 2018
Jul 26, 2018 at 10:05 PM UTC
Wo din..
Intzaar karte karte thak gaya Use vakt laga aaneme Ha mai vahi ruk gaya Use vakt laga aane me log last call pe recall karte rahe Use vakt lag Gaya call uthane me Subah saikado call dekh Kar msg aaya Kya baat hai, Kisine jabab diya, Vakt rahe to aa Jana janaje me Ro ro ke thak gayee, Mujhe sakhane me Kya Fark padata, log busy the jalane me Intzaar karte karte thak gaya Use vakt laga aane me
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Apr 4, 2020
Apr 4, 2020 at 12:17 PM UTC
Vakt
Chalti hu, par kahan jaa rahi hu pata nahin Roti hu, par kya wajah hai pata nahin Saas toh le rahi hu, par maksad kya hai pata nahin Sab paas toh hai, par akeli kyu hu pata nahin Thak gayi hu khud se khud ki jung mei, Aisa kyu hogyi hu main pata nahin #AR
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Dec 11, 2019
Dec 11, 2019 at 8:45 AM UTC
Pata Nahin...
Ek baat bolu Jana, Thak chuki ko samjhake ke, Tumhe ki Mei hamesha tumhare sath hu, Aur khud ko ki, Tum ab mere sath nahi ,mere pass nahi😐😓
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Oct 22, 2020
Oct 22, 2020 at 4:31 AM UTC
Samajhna
I woke up from a nightmare. I couldn't sleep any longer. I wore my cloak and sat in candle light with my type writer. My mind was not present where my body was. I was wandering in the wonderland through my words. Thak thak thak. One by one, the memories started to form a shape. The mansion in the middle of lavender field. Your clothes laying on the floor. The family picture on the side table. I wanted you so much that I actually believed it was all real. But as the sun came up, my words betrayed me again.
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Oct 26, 2014
Oct 26, 2014 at 6:20 AM UTC
Betrayal of my own words. (100w)
And I know that the whole poetic vernacular doesn't really resonate with you, but it doesn't matter much to me because I know that you think my mind is beautiful and I know that you love the words in my head and that's enough for me. So thank you for thinking I"m beautiful. Thank you for complimenting my Sunday dress and for noticing when I part my hair differently. Thank you for complimenting me whether My makeup is done or not and no matter how long I've gone without washing my hair. Thank you for seeing me. Thank you for holding on tight and for making me feel safe. Thanks for not being afraid to be yourself, and for making sure I know I can do the same. Thak you for being who you are, right now, and thank you for helping me be who I'm becoming, in this moment. Simply stated, I want to become that someone with you at my side. More simply summarized, I am falling in love with you.
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Jan 4, 2016
Jan 4, 2016 at 11:07 PM UTC
10.03.2015
When I met you you where all I had I told myself Thak you Lord but inspit of of my self I fell in love with you just outside there waitting just out the circle it was hard to say witch way were you looking was it me you did feel hold your breath then fall Just outside waitting I don't know who Lick the inside of my leg.
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Apr 20, 2015
Apr 20, 2015 at 1:23 PM UTC
Young woman.
Here, I am. And now i feel, I was invisible; still can't be seen. I was there, when everyone walked passed by me. i was hurt, i felt alone. there was no one by my side no one who could listen to me no one who could hear me then you showed up you lightened my path you made me strong you accepted me the way i am may be i won't be able to say this again may be i won't be here to say this to you Thank you for your every word Thak you for understanding me.
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Jun 1, 2018
Jun 1, 2018 at 1:12 PM UTC
Thank you