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इस एक दिल के अफ़साने हजार बन जाते है
मैखाना एक होता है पैमाने हजार बन जाते है
मोहब्बत के लिए चलता नहीं बहाना कोई
और बेवफाई के बहाने हजार बन जाते है

एक गुल ने गुलशन जला दिया,
मैं की "मैं" ने मैखाना बना दिया.
हम तो राह तकते रह गए उनकी,
उनने तो ये दस्तूर बना दिया

"I Am Running Away From My Life"

I hate this feeling of displacement,Not knowing where I'm headed.Not knowing how to react.Heading to a place that I have created.Slice open,The pain held inside.And let it slip away.Every night that I have cried.Let the blood drop,Let it all slip away.Let life slowly stop,This life of disarray.Foot steps...their coming,Cover the blood,Don't show what you are becoming.Don't show the crimson flood.Place on that mask,That mask of happiness.Forced smile...always a task.My veins now becoming bloodless.In they walk,The blood still dripping.Full of empty talk,I can feel my life slipping.Never did I want to die,I just wanted to feel,And then asked why?To stop feeling numb would have been ideal.But now as I slip away,I can see things were never right.A fake life was on display.To the skies I am taking flight.Why won't this life let me go,Take me away from my life of hell.

DIL KA DARD...MA OWN ..POETRY..

DEDICATED TO TIN..TIN...

...YE..JAB...DIL..MAI..AAAI JAB TU DUR JAANE LAGI..

Dil Ka Dard Tu Samajhti Nahin..
Khuun Ke Ansuu Rota Hai Yeh Dil,
Tu Jaanti Nahin...

Kabhi To Mere Dil Ka Haal Jaan...
Kya Hain Is Dil Ke Armaan..
Kabhi To Meri Muhabbat Ko Pehchaan...

Par afsoos...

Dil Ka Dard Tu Samajhti Nahin...

Raat Din Teri Yaad Mein Rota Hai Dil
Tujhe Paane Ki Aas Mein Tarapta Hai Dil...
Tujhe Dekhne Ko Yun Machalta Hai Yeh Dil...

Par Afsoos...

Dil Ka Dard Tu Samajhti Nahin...
Khuun Ke Ansuu Rota Hai Yeh Dil...Tu Jaanti Nahin...


MICKEY LUVES U A LOT TINU...CUM BACK


Hope You Liked It
This Was My Own First Poetry

tell me tinu

You said you never

wanted to see

me hurt.

Did you close your

eyes then

when I cried?

tinu

Never luk for a Gud Face, it'll turn old one day; Never luk for a Gud Skin, it'll wrinkle one day; But luk for a loyal heart, that'll miss u every day.

4 ma tintin

I don't care how many lips u’ve kissed, how many shoulders u’ve embraced & how many times u’ve said, I Luv U! All I care is not be the first but to be ur last!