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©stardust_16
stardust_16
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बस इसी इंतजा़र में रात गुजर जाती है।
कि खाली कमरे में सुबह धूप तो भर जाती है।।
माना कि इन अंधेरों के हम मुसाफिर हैं।
पर जिंदगी हमें दूर तक नज़र आती है।।
वो जो बेकार सा, भटकता रहता है सड़कों पर।
उसी से पूछते हैं सब, ये सड़क किधर जाती है।।
इश्क़ का ऐसा है असर, कि उनसे मिलने पर।
शक्ल का क्या ही कहना, परछाई भी निखर जाती है।। -
stardust_16 51w
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इस दिल में दफन, राज़ गहरा है।
मेरे बाहर निकलने पर, सख्त पहरा है।।
©stardust_16 -
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ना जाने क्यूँ, हम उनसे प्यार कर बैठे।
सब जान कर भी इश्क़ का इज़हार कर बैठे।।
पता था मुझे, बेवफा़ है वो।
ना चाह कर भी, उनका दीदार कर बैठे।।
उनकी मासूमियत का दिल कायल हो गया।
और हम उसे बेकरार कर बैठे।।
जल रहे थे वो, हमारी अनकही बातों से।
ऊपर से हम गलत सवाल कर बैठे।।
जीत कर खुद से हर जंग।
अपनी मौत का सामान खुद ही तैयार कर बैठे।।Affection
©stardust_16
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इश़्क
इश्क में हम इतने मग़रूर हो गए।
जितने भी गु़रुर थे, सारे चूर हो गए।।
हमारी दिल्ल़गी ने, उनकी बेव़फाई में जब दम तोड़ा।
तो भरी महफ़िल में हम भी मश़हूर हो गए।।
©stardust_16 -
stardust_16 66w
साजिशें तमाम हैं,
और ख्वाहिशें बेनाम हैं।
इश्क के इस पाक शहर में,
रंजिशें सरेआम हैं।
©stardust_16 -
stardust_16 72w
This is for him, who told me that I have to fight but didn't tell me how?
Dear love,
I know, writing a letter is dead form of communication but an artefact from the olden day and irrelevant in the Internet Era. Apart from this I have no alternative.
You told me not to cry, but didn't tell me, what to do when I miss you so much? You told me, to be happy but didn't tell me, how to be happy without you?
You also told me, no matter how aristocratic people are, but I will always have to choose a generous heart but didn't tell me the qualities of that auspicious heart. How do I find a generous-hearted person in the world full of hypocritical people?
These people are excellent in pleasant colloquy but their intentions are atrocious. They say, I should live free but they don't even let me alive. They baptize me a doll but graze me in unsuitable way. You used to call me your angel, people must also have their angels too, then why don't they respect your's?
I am still very little dad and incompetent to protect as well as defend myself from these monsters. I am sorry, while writing this letter, the page became wet with inarticulated sentiments.
Either You Come To Me OR Take Me With You "DAD".
Love you dad!
Your Little Heart
(Siya)Letter To My First Love
©stardust_16 -
stardust_16 72w
One More Year Without You
Didn't feel like staying alive but the promise made to uh could not be broken.
©stardust_16
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कि बैठे हो यूं खामोश, मोहब्बत अधूरी है क्या?
जिसे चाहो और वह मिल जाए, ये जरूरी है क्या?
©manthanprateek -
You embraced silence
and I've befriended ink.
Now we're mutually
official together unlike
your forever.....
©his_aesthetic_ink -
I don't know how people sleep
in peace knowing they're the
very reason for someone's
insomnia...
©his_aesthetic_ink -
I don't need favours
just recognise me as
your fellow human.
©his_aesthetic_ink -
In wanting someone's attention
if one have to a constant reminder
i better opt a solidarity confinement
with demons...
©his_aesthetic_ink -
मुझे तो तगादा तुमसे करना चाहिए,
जानते थे तुम भी ,तो ये गुनाह ही है!
-शायरा -
बड़ी देर कर दी तू ने ही आने में,
जो तेरा था भी , अब तेरा नहीं!
-शायरा -
इसी खौफ में ज़िदगी दरबदर हो रही है,
हमारी ही बातें क्यों मुख्तसर हो रही ,
हमें तुमसे मोहब्बत ही थी याद करो,
तुम्हीं कहते थे ये, आशना बदतर हो रही है!
-शायरा -
abr_e_shayari 7w
बड़ी रात बीती इसी के गम में,
न तुम में कुछ बदला न हम में!
ना तूने बेवफाई का मलबा बनाया,
न हमने तहे दिल से उसे अपना बनाया!
ना उस लैंपोस्ट पर किसी से फिर मिलना हुआ,
ना कंपनी बाग में फिर उन गुलाबों का खिलना हुआ!
ना फिर कोई किताबों को हाथों में ले कर, दौड़ते आया ,सुनो!
ना फिर कोई मिला ही के जिस से नज़ाकत में चिलमन बूनों!
ना फिर किसी के बाजुओं की वो एक किर्च,खींच के सुधारी ही मैंने,
ना फिर किसी की कालर ,तान कर संवारी ही मैंने!
ना फिर किसी ने हाथ पर हाथ ही रखा,
ना फिर किसी के खातिर सिर दुपट्टा ही रखा!
ना वो फिर की अवध को हमारा कहा हमने,
ना फिर खुद को तुम्हारा कहा हमने!
-शायराबड़े दिनों बाद
कुछ यूं ही!
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sarcasm 18w
It's not like I've moved on or learnt to live without you. It still hurts. It still hurts when i see your name in last pages of those abandoned diaries, with a heart drawn beside. It hurts those days when I can't get you out of my brain, and even not willing to remember i just can't stop recalling every moment we cherished in the past. It never was like i forgot how beautiful your smile was or how pretty your green eyes were.. but it hurts me.. I'm sorry but, it kills me. To be honest I'm no longer in place to think or understand that was it your beautifully soothing voice that kept me awake in nights, or is it you in me that i don't want to get rid off by any means. You know what, it hurts me whenever i see a beautiful girl nearby, it hurts cause it reminds me of your beauty and what lied underneath that. How beautiful lies were said, how you placed a dagger near my chest and told me that you love me.. i remember how once you said I'm your world, left me wondering why you've chosen to be nomad abandoning this world of yours you once dearly spoke about.. it hurts me to see how this much love in my heart has led me to nothing but to have a scar as remnant of something which was once extremely beautiful..
I never knew it would end or atleast never knew it would end in that way, but it ended we ended.. its just me and you now.. or just you in me now.. cause I'm not me anymore.. well idk if I'm drunk or high or near verge of death rn but i just want to say that i miss you. I've missed you everyday and I've never loved anyone else besides you. It's hard for me to say but i just can't stop thinking and falling for you. But am afraid. Have been left abandoned like an old empty shelter. You ruined me yet i want you inside me again. This is how i am dying every day and night to meet you. If not in this world then maybe in afterlife. But with a fear will you meet me as an old friend or will you leave me on my state with that cold heart of yours.©sarfarajalam
