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Love
How fairy tale love evolves I do not know
Though I like this development
And the conclusion that ensures
One should find this kind of love At least once
And
To see you forlorn
Passengers
Enter the lounge
Their luggage
Passports & visas
Have all been checked
Boarding cards have been issued to all of them
Now they await a single announcement
By which they will be informed about
The exit door for their relevant flights They all check the time
In anticipation of the announcement But my eyes search for something else
When I left home
I had decided
That before boarding the plane
The last voice that I hear
Should be only yours
Every Time
Before traviling
I fear
I believe
This will be my last flight
The plane will crash
May be that is the reason why
I wanted your voice to be the last
That I heard
The last voice
to enter my mind
from this soil
The city
In my purse
I had saved some cotton
So that after talking to you
I would block my ears
Till the tithe
The flight took off
But this could not happen
Alas!
That this could not happen
The plane took off
the moon floated above us
The stars below
I know
what you would be doing right now
You would be silting among many friends
your would not be contemplating
what is being thought about you
I have always wanted to see you
happy and content
But today
right now
As the plane crosses the boundaries of the city
I want to see you forlorn
Knowing
That now
I should not nurture such thoughts
Interior Decoration
Right here
Should be a door
Without any threshold
And there
Right in front of the door
Should be a window
for bringing in happiness
Blinking its eyes
Chucking on some old anecdote
A smile should set itself
The wall supporting it
Touching the hearts of people sitting in the room
without them realizing it
And
Hanging wood should be placed on the wall
from this end to that
with its support
should hang paintings
of those dreams
which have yet to be dreamt
for decorating a house
all these things
And one who provides there things
Are necessary
Very necessary
for converting a house
into a home
Azra - Zara
I am myself
And all that I am
You are not
Because
who you are
I am not
And we should not be either
Because
whoever we are
We are in our own space
And we should not make any changes in this arrangements
It is obvious
You would want the same
Like so many people
And so many things desire
yesterday I saw the sea
Recede under the moon
It became so diminutive
That I could pick it up
And hold it in my palm Likewise the sky
and this city
Which is spread in 3 directions
Its roads
And buildings
The people blocke
and dispersed in it
what if
They are all merged in to a single entity?
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