CINDY WILLIAMS GUTIÉRREZ


Posted on 24th Feb 2020 04:19 pm by sangeeta

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

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TO TUM HO KON

अगर अजनबी सी कोई हो तुम, फिर तुम्हें ख

Today I Was...

Monday I was angry with the sun.

It was always in my eyes - no fun.

Tuesday I was

Best Buddies Always

God Sent Me You At A Moment In My Life

When He Knew I Needed A Companion

Only He

Messy Room

Whosever room this is should be ashamed!

His underwear is hanging on the lamp.

Hi

koshish karne walon ki kabhi haar nahi hoti

fakat yah jaanta

 

jo mit gaya who jee gya

 

moond kar

THODA SAMAJH LO

 

Thoda tum mujhe samajh lo, thoda main tumhe samjh lu! 

Aur kaaran is

Dirty Face

Where did you get such a dirty face,

My darling dirty-faced child?

I got it from

A Friend In Need Is A Friend Indeed

Friends are far, friends are near.

Friends will be there to lend an ear.

They lis

A Perfect Friend

A friend is someone we turn to

when our spirits need a lift,

A friend is someone

Farz hai jo umar bhar nibhana hai

सुख-दुख के अफसाने का

ये राज है सदा

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