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Book Drafts

Poetry book drafts,

Sorted and edited in the mountains,

Folded and kept in between other books,

Away from the eyes of readers who want to read it all,

Only to be kept in secret,

Because I'm not ready for the world to see it yet,

Maybe because it's not ready completely yet.

 
 
 

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Saazishein

Mat kar saazishein mujhse ab khuda, Salah kabhi de de, Raasta kabhi asaani se dikha bhi de, Bhatak bhatak kar, Bedakhal se ho gaye hai, Apna kabhi koi mujhe bula bhi le.

 
 
 
Grinding Stone

Someone kept a grinding stone on my chest today, And kept grinding it mercilessly, Making my heart heavy, And the chest sore, From every push of the stone, It'll leave a mark, For life to come, Even w

 
 
 

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