what my body knows
is not a lie it’s not
a lie i tell you it is not
it’s nothing short of truth
and nothing larger
my past lodges
in my marrow and if
i wanted a transplant
there’d be no match
others’ sorrows dwarf
my petty traumas still
these bones are mine
when they creak
न मैं गिराऔर न मेरी उम्मीदों के मीनार
To live content with small means;
to seek elegance rather than luxury,
and refine
The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some
Always looking for ways to improve myself,
But I struggle to take that first step.<
While you weren't here
I cried every night.
A million tears fell,
Still,
मोम की मानिंद, कैसे पिघल-पिघल जाते है
बेफिक्र हो चली थी ज्योंही तुम्हारा क
Time flies and memories fade.
People change and new friendships are made.
Only th
Before I became strong, I knew what it was like
To be weak,
How difficult it is t
जिंदगी गुलामी में नहीं, आजादी से जियो