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  • eveningpoetressalaktaka 6w

    बदले बदले से तेवर तेरे,
    दिल को जलाते हैं हमारे।
    दिल में छिपे डर,
    लबों पर दस्तक देने लगे है।
    अधूरी ख्वाईशें तड़पाने लगे है,
    तुझे खोने का आलम मन में छाया
    हुआ है।
    ©eveningpoetressalaktaka

  • eveningpoetressalaktaka 8w

    इश्क़ वो धुन है,
    जो हर एक दिल में बजता है,
    लेकिन
    कहीं एक तरफ से और कहीं
    दोनों तरफ से।
    कहीं यह इश्क़ किसी को
    रुलाता है
    तो
    कहीं खूब हसाता है।

    ©eveningpoetressalaktaka

  • eveningpoetressalaktaka 8w

    To feel my pain,
    You need to walk through my shoes
    and ofcourse the roads I walked through.

    ©eveningpoetressalaktaka

  • eveningpoetressalaktaka 8w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 10 word short tale on Endure

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    She seemed impossible could endure such labour pain

  • eveningpoetressalaktaka 9w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 8 word micro-tale on Positive

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    Be positive to pass the failures on way

  • eveningpoetressalaktaka 10w

    Word Prompt:

    Write a 8 word micro-tale on Barely

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    She left, barely able to love.

  • eveningpoetressalaktaka 10w

    Secure own future
    with today's action.

    ©eveningpoetressalaktaka

  • eveningpoetressalaktaka 10w

    हिचकियों से
    दिल मेरा कह रहा है,
    दुश्मन बना आज वह मरा पुराना यार
    मुझे याद तो कर रहा है।
    आज सदियों बाद वह फिर से मेरे किस्से को
    याद तो कर रहा होगा।

    ©eveningpoetressalaktaka

  • eveningpoetressalaktaka 11w

    Memories recall

    Jane walked through the gallery smelling like a leftover tradegy and went straight to her grandmother's room.She knelt on the floor and lifted the lid of a glass jar kept in the corner.Letters tied with jute threads,dried roses and old photographs, leftover newspaper, diaries with faded ink written on yellow pages.
    While touching every stuffs of her grandmother,she was recalling the tragic incidents happened to granny.She started imagining herself as a granny.How granny used to pour water from that glass jar into her glass and took sip water.
    How granny used to wrote letters with her fountain pen in her night lamp,after completing the letters how she used to bundle and tied them with jute threads.But Jane don't know about the person who had gave her the roses,the old photographs of granny's childhood where a beautiful little girl was smiling holding a doll, wearing a frock with butterfly sleeves.
    Then comes the photograph of granny's University where she was standing with many boys and girls,but Jane noticed a handsome guy looking with pleasure towards granny.Jane noticed the beautiful love glowing in the eyes of that guy.
    Photographs of granny's wedding with that handsome guy, who is Jane's grandfather.The lovely smile that hold on the lips of happiest couple indicated that how happy granny and grandpa were used to stay together in their lives.
    In the next photographs,
    Jane saw a little baby boy wearing winter suit sitting in lap of her grandpa,she realised it's her Dad in his early childhood and granny standing with grandpa holding a beautiful smile which created a satisfaction.
    Next photographs depicts that the couple was happy with the success of their son,where the little boy holding a trophy cup in his hand standing between his parents.
    At last photographs, Jane saw herself as a little princess crying in lap of her granny, where she finds her Granny constantly trying to pamper her doll princess.
    Tears falling from the eyes of Jane.She wanted to cry loud because she loved her Granny more than anything in this universe.But the sudden demise of her Granny caused by cardiac arrest,left her in huge trauma.
    Jane till now couldn't accept the truth that Granny's is gone forever.
    So she came to granny's room to feel the smell of Giorgio Armani,which granny used to use.Jane wants to be with Granny again like she used to be with her.
    Losing the loving one is not easy to accept.

    ©eveningpoetressalaktaka

  • eveningpoetressalaktaka 11w

    खा कर ठोकर मोहब्बत के राह में,
    वह आवारा पागल दीवाना चला था
    बनाने अपना आशिया;
    लेकिन वह पागल बेखबर था इस राज से
    मोहब्बत में ठोकर खाने वाले
    आशियाना नहीं,
    बल्कि
    महफ़िल में अपनी इश्क़ ए तलफ़्फ़ुज़ अर्ज़
    किया करते है।

    ©eveningpoetressalaktaka