Tag Archives: Loneliness

IN THE SOLITUDE OF WRITING

In the solitude of writing The mystery of why is beguiling. Filled with a self-doubt without care Utterances grasp and free form In a desire to be heard.

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RELEASED POSSESSION

  चल दिये वो, भिगोकर मुझको, मनमौजी बादल की तरह साथ है उन, बूंदो की रुनझुन, हर पग पे पायल की तरह लेकिन कुछ बात है बाकी अभी मुलाकात है बाकी रुके है कुछ देर को आंसू मगर बरसात है … Continue reading

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NEGLIGENCE

सच है की मुझे सबसे ज्यादा सिर्फ वही समझते है पर जाने बस ये बात, वो क्यों नहीं समझते है यूं तो क्या हूँ उनके लिए, ज़माने भर को बताते रहे पर जब पास आना चाहा, तो दूर रह के … Continue reading

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LASTING CONVERSATIONS

Organisations are conversations and memories Entwined within the fabric of the living soul: Learning to embrace emotions gradual birth, Which is forever moving in the wind of others, Whilst shaping the meaning of enterprises work Is the gift bestowed upon … Continue reading

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TOWARDS A WORLD WHERE ALL KNOW

In stepping outside, everything moved. The truth that is now revealed comes Only when we accept ourselves: Freeing up to our purity of heart hurts, Yet speaks up to those we love most. Holding out our hatred and fears For … Continue reading

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