Me
Posted on
16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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Can't you see
The pain in my eyes?
But this is me
And my life.
If you hold me close
You can hear my heart
It cries more than most
From being torn apart.
After every breath I take,
After every fight I witness,
I ask "why must I awake?"
Will I ever conquer forgiveness?
Can you ever truly
Forgive without forgetting?
I am lonely.
My life I am abandoning.
From pain I am running.
Even though these tears are streaming
I will never look back.
All in all,
I have one question to ask.
Would you still catch me if I fall?
Maybe one day you will see.
This is how I live,
And this is me.
-Sabrina
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mera dost kahan se aya hai
najaane kaha se aya hai,
na jaane kaha jayga..
i min.. are age padhne se pehle ru
Seeking Peace
I am broken,
Shattered into irreparable pieces.
Who is going to save me?
For GIRLS only!!!
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A Man In The Jar
I once knew a man who lived in a jar.
For a stranger sight, you'd have to go far.
BALIDAAN TUMHEN KARNA HOGA
वह खून कहो किस मतलब का
जिसमें उबाल
GIRNA ZAROORI THA
गिरना जरूरी है
ठोकर खाना जरूरी है
MAN SE SWIKAR
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
Intjar Karna Padta Hain
Ab humein neend nahi aati,
Bas ek dastoor hai jo nibhana padta hai,
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AYE WATAN AYE WATAN
Jalte bhi gaye, kehte bhi gaye
Aazadi ke parwaane
Jeena to usi ka jeena hai
SADA RAHE
चाहे रहे सदा मेरे जमाना विरूद्