Transform
With the first cut into the deep,
What’s undone shows what’s real.
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बाज़ार
इस रोज़ के लेन देन में,
हमारे वादे कब से बिक्री होने लगी?
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Company
‘Sometimes it takes two to enjoy the silence.’ -
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‘दीये जलते हैं, फूल खिलते हैं।’
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Job
The mere edges of His ways -
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Promise
Treading on the road where thousands were lured,
keeping a check on the step, fast and secured,
I hope the words that I keep,
can render a thought so deep,
can make a gest for the wound to heal.
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Wanderlust
The anticipated closure and
The walloped beginning.
The sought silence
In the everyday churning.
The similar tune
That ports homelands from its nether end,
That chases a moving boat on a still stream.
Someday, somewhere,
I will call this my dream.
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Christmas
He was born as man among men to show us the way. -
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The story you are creating need not have a million words,
just a modest indentation.
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‘How rare and beautiful it is to even exist’
-Sleeping at Last
