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  • kritu_22 3w

    Maafiya kitni udhaar hai meri tumpar
    Chahta hu baat karke chuka du kuch hissa,

    Par mera har shabd karz ko aur badhaye ja raha
    Tumhe chubhta hai mujhse sunna humara har kissa.

    ©kritu_22

  • kritu_22 9w

    Do i not feel anything anymore
    Am i turning robotic
    Where are my emotions that drove into poems
    My get away that was therapeutic.

    Is everything too settled or do I accept it like it is
    and I no more need an escape
    Am I heard now by one and all thats why
    I aint letting out anything on paper of late.

    Am I busy? What is my business?
    Oh but I claimed I wrote good poetry.
    I am at loss of words what's this misery.

    Back to being the practical being?
    Art slept ? Its long sleep?
    Am doubting its reawakening.
    Did you notice am drooping on my activity?

    ©kritu_22

  • kritu_22 9w

    Your loudest voice right in their ear,
    you waving straight in front of their eye.

    Wasnt I loud enough, how they didn't notice?
    You were! Still they may opt not to realize.

    May be they did and they just want you to dim or even better,
    silence your opinion and go hide,

    out of frustation that anyway you weren't heard or visible
    so why not just stop trying?

    But no, because development isn't always measured in recognition
    Coz there are people on higher seats whose ego pulls back any word of appreciation

    or lesser, of acknowledgement
    that they would otherwise have uttered.

    By their unwillingness your growth should not get stuttered,
    for sometimes when you know and your heart agrees by,
    being noticed is barely an add on,
    while not being noticed surely not a minus.

    ©kritu_22

  • kritu_22 11w

    Ki vo jo ruthe hain, unhe mana bhi nahi rahe.
    Jo jate hain, unke piche ja bhi nahi rahe.

    Kuch khud mei se ho, bata bhi nahi rahe.
    Sawaal pe Haan mei sar hila bhi nahi rahe.

    "Tum khush ho na?"

    Khwab jitne haasil, aur aage jata bhi nahi rahe.
    Badhai dene walo ko yun hi lauta bhi nahi rahe.

    Sabki nazar mei kitna chadh gaye ho.
    Unki umeedo mutabik har chiz kar rahe ho.
    Par iss sawal pe nazrein mila bhi nahi rahe.

    "Tum khush ho na?"

    Ye sab tumhe muskurata dekhte hain,
    aur mujhe hasta hua dekhna hai.
    Kuch baat hai, kuch bechaini si zarur.
    Logo ke dabaav mei ho,
    tum muje jhuthla bhi nahi rahe.

    "Tum khush ho na?"

    ©kritu_22

  • kritu_22 13w

    If not having gave birth to big dream,
    Having partly doesn't imply 'that's it'.

    Who from ground used to stare at the sky,
    storeys above isn't clearly his limit.

    ©kritu_22

  • kritu_22 14w

    I know you aint trusting me today.
    But listen, things turn out well.
    Identical behaviour few years ago.
    Recall same thought dwelled.

    I see, who still made it till here?
    Who talked at midnight with the stars
    and shooed away fear with prayers.

    Who cried in sheets and complained.
    Then Who declared herself the happiest magically that evening?
    You, yes you, get happier than you can explain

    It happens when it has to happen.
    Certainly all fruits of patience ripen.

    ©kritu_22

  • kritu_22 14w

    Abundant chances
    waiting for you.

    Waits also,
    the stopwatch.

    In same given time of action to the experienced,
    my beginner,
    You gotta learn as well as do.

    Pull up your sleeves,
    you are top notch.

    Cheerfulness out of this abundance
    shall cheer you up beyond any limitations,
    You are their right choice, they are yours,
    you gotta smile and volunteer without hesitation.

    ©kritu_22

  • kritu_22 15w

    Then one day all dues were paid,
    his appreciation which was long due.

    They now started knowing his worth.
    Change began with him, first, he knew !

    ©kritu_22

  • kritu_22 17w

    One worthwhile journey
    has got you here
    to this space,

    created exclusively
    for you to take,

    be not hesitant stepping in 
    as if somewhere new
    but confident like you knew it
    since always,

    because this same you had seen
    repeatedly in dreams and picturised,
    the motive, the motivation
    this 'dreamt of' place,

    which kept you moving
    through the journey
    that back then felt like one maze.

    ©kritu_22

  • kritu_22 17w

    There's no right or wrong sometimes.
    Preference is pretty much subjective.
    Theirs doesn't invalidate yours.
    Just multiple valid perspectives.

    ©kritu_22