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Imagine wearing short skirts and make-up to school, dating and even kissing openly, being a girl and walking around the town at 9, living in a neighbourhood with absolutely clean streets. Amazing, huh

I don't have courage to see my face Yeah! It's you to destroy my glace. Screaming aloud in pain But where is the heal? The reason is the only to reject Is this the way to take revenge? Second chance i

"OM GAN GAN PATE NAMAHA". In this world there could be three answers to this controversial topic. One by god believer, one by an agnostic and by one who totally doesn't believe in god. I'm not here to

i hope i could wash away all these with a blink of an eye

She was the kind of girl who was full of contradictions Her mind was never free.... She was sitting in front of the river Staring at the flowing river Thinking of the happiness with a fear of losing i

“Quick, lower the anchors! Captain’s on the other side! We have to go across and get her out of there!” The storm was fierce and it only grew stronger. The chains crackled louder and louder. The merci

Gratitude. I first saw this nine lettered word, swinging in my mother's lashes, always sheltering her sincere eyes, as of a new born. But the last time, I remember searching for it, in me, for my own

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चलो दोबारा रंगीन लम्हो को सजाते है फासले जो बन गए थे,उन्हें निपटा लेते है तुम जो कहती थी,झेल लोगे मेरी हर मुस्तेदी को चलो उस वादा-ए-वफ़ा पर अमल कर लेते है तमाम शिकवों को चलो एक बार भुला देते है एक दूसर

You hated that monotonous song, I tried not to keep repeating it for so long. You want it to get out, And I tried because I didn't want you to shout. You hated that scribbled piece of paper, For you

The dark room, She was sitting alone, Her parents were, Watching a web series, In the other room, But she preferred, Some me time, The web series, Was on a murder mystery, The cinematic sounds, Were

Savouring crispy samosas from a local fast-food vendor, one monsoon evening, I caught glimpse of something unusual in the pile of old newspapers stacked in his cart. I snatched out that particular pi

Every second a life begins While another ends. But what is this End and Beginning? How do we know which is which? Maybe what we think as a beginning is actually the end, or What we think as the end i

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ਕੱਪੜੇ ਨੀ ਛੋਟੇ ਓਹਦੇ, ਲੋਕੋ ਸੋਚ ਤੁਹਾਡੀ ਛੋਟੀ ਐ, ਗਲ ਹੈਗੀ ਵੱਡੀ, ਸਮਜਿਓ ਨਾ ਛੋਟੀ ਮੋਟੀ ਐ, ਹੈਗੀ ਕਿਸੇ ਦੀ ਭੈਣ ਉਹ, ਤੇ ਕਿਸੇ ਦੀ ਉਹ ਵੋਹਟੀ ਹੈ , ਅਧਿਕਾਰ ਤੈਨੂੰ ਨੀ ਹੈਗਾ ਬੋਲਣ ਦਾ, ਭਾਵੇਂ ਉਹ ਨਿੱਕੀ ਜਾਂ ਮੋਟੀ ਐ, ਤੇਰਾ ਨਾ ਕਸੂਰ ਬੰਦਿ

You often ask me what it took me to fall for someone like you. Darling, With every blink, your lashes of serenity, washes off every sight of disquiet. Your words miscarriages contempt. As I pour upon

मुख़्तलिफ़ जरियों में तलाशते तलाशते गुमराह गए हो तुम कही इस सफर में मंदिरो में ढूंढते रहे तुम मुझे ,मगर था बैठा बाहर मैं उन तमाम फकीरो में अज़ान के बुलावे को नकारते हो तुम हमेशा, पर निकल पड़ते हो जिहाद की