My Choicest Confusions.
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
Yunhi kahin Bhatak rahe hain
Kuch hai jo milta nahi humein.
Shayad tum saath chalo,
To safar asan ho jaye..
Sunday, November 6, 2011
Consumed.
Like a murderer's guilt,
Like a dirty secret,
Like a sore wound.
You linger on,
Inside of me,
All of me.
And I want to be,
need to be,
consumed by you.
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