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He chose me the first time our eyes met And I stepped in knowing what I was willing to bet He looks for me the moment I leave With him,...
My Hand
My hand was held so I wouldn't be lost. But somewhere in the holding, something else got lost. The grip got too tight, started to hurt “You are imagining it”...
I’m still gathering myself
I am still gathering myself From all the moments I bleed Some crawling back, some I have yet to meet If you ever find a piece of me Don't touch...
I’m tired
I'm tired I'm tired of explaining every thought i speak I'm tired of proving under these bones i breathe So tired of clarifying with every blink just so I'm seen...
Rooms
Rooms where I struggled to breathe are quieter now Temperature’s a bit colder But lighting is better somehow Here outside, the air is heavier But at least finally mine No...
It’s Okay
It’s okay if you don’t see the path ahead, or know where everyone went. Don’t be afraid to get a little lost— keep walking, even if it’s just you and...
To Belong
What does it mean— to belong? Is it the connection you feel in every bond? The way you define yourself in things and places—like a song? Or is it when...
सफ़ेद फूल
मुट्ठी भर रोशनी में जहाँ, खिलते सफ़ेद फूल, वो एक टुकड़ा आसमान का, हाँ, है मुझे कबूल। इत्तेफ़ाक़ रखे जो मुझसे, हो वो एक ऐसी जगह, एक किरण भी लगे...
वक़्त थोड़ा कम है मेरे पास
वक़्त थोड़ा कम है मेरे पास, मगर कुछ बातें ज़रूरी सी लगती हैं। क्या पढ़ सकोगे वो अनकही, जो मेरी साँसों में चुभती हुई सी रह गई है? क्यों नहीं...
मेरा साया
खड़े इक दोराहे पे मैं और मेरा साया, मैं जाना चाहूँ बाएँ, वो ले गया रास्ता दायां। सुंदर था वो रास्ता जो मैं न चुन पाई, पीछे-पीछे उसके क्यों इस...