Mi amado, what would i do if i had
no museum of auburn phantasy?
Is poesy a remedy or a reminisce
for aftermath of ruins?
Why do some scars resemble the pyramids
of departed souls?
What if i lament over a grief and later
it becomes a song of jungle?
Where do birds chirp by sunsets to
sunflower dawn?
Where does unsaid goodbye linger on?
Why do once ink get bruises and poetry
shivers into the moribund of blues?
Pain O pain my dear poet, could you write
wisteria of love in the orange sky?
Of magic, alongside the boulevard
i wander off in my nightmares
came across the threshold of nocturnal vows
When shall i float into the mist of hazel green?
When will i tread upon the velvet serene?
©fjghazi
#catharsis
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33 3 9
La la Love
If I knew what to do with you,
I'll have an easier choice to make.
To hate you or to love you
To crave you or to spite you
Oh! how you leave me confused.
In all honesty and retrospect,
You were a breath of fresh air.
A compelling drug
A bittersweet defeat
Oh! How you drive me crazy.
Contrary to the afterglow,
Love is fleeting.
A metaphoric fib
A pseudonym for the abyss
A disaster waiting to happen
A blooming flower invaded with necrosis
Oh! How you make me insecure
Beneath all my pessimism is the unexpected
A catharsis in the making
Ambivalence of some sort
A concoction of emotions
Stealing away my sanity in bits and pieces
My heart's turned burgundy with weariness,
With only one thought.
The thought of YOU.
©thedramaking7 0juhiyverma_ 9w
And I die a little more,
everytime I remember you
~ you.
©juhiyverma_
#life#love#lifeandlove#death#youandme#catharsis#timirama#you#rememberyou#alittlemoreAnd I die a little more,
everytime I remember you
~ you.
©juhiyverma_Photo By Giovanni Calia on Unsplash10 0juhiyverma_ 19w
Disappear...
I asked the sky to swallow me inside
But he refused to do so
So I asked the river to help me flow along
She said I weighed too much
And i better walk away lest I'd drown
Then l I asked the wind to carry me with her
She paused fr a while
And gave me a gruesome look
"How can I carry you if you already carry so much guilt on your chest?"
Disheartened and grieved ,
I requested the earth to bury me inside her
She too denied , for I would hv to turn to dust to be one with her
and that
she can't take me alive.
Then I pleaded the fire to burn me to ashes
For I have none to grant me salvation
Those flames of purity tried to grab me
But they couldnt.
Disappointed and exhausted
I asked them all together
To help me liberate through my misery
They wondered why would I ask so
For I was young
And brave
But Then asked me to wait,
Conspiring against my wishes
Soon after
The sky gave me a pair of wings to fly
To wander alone up and high ,to find my destiny
The water showered me with her power
The beauty Of lightness and consistency
To be persistent and ever flowing in this journey of mine
The wind asked me to flow along
but With no strings attached
Worthy of my every deed,
And Soar High Always
as light as a feather
The earth then nurtured me
with her buds of faith
and fruits of patience and temperance
The fire advised me
Not to chase her but the darkness in me
To tame my own demons
and play with my own fire,
Fiercely and delicately
For it's the only thing
that will keep me alive
and set me free.
©juhiyverma_
#life#love#survival#existence#catharsis #free#freedom#liberation#misery#disappear#doubt#belief#hope#alive#justalive#nature#fire#earth#water#sky#air#notyetdeadDisappear...
I asked the sky to swallow me inside
But he refused to do so
So I asked the river to help me flow along
She said I weighed too much
And i better walk away lest I'd drown
Then l I asked the wind to carry me with her
She paused fr a while
And gave me a gruesome look
"How can I carry you if you already carry so much guilt on your chest?"
Disheartened and grieved ,
I requested the earth to bury me inside her
She too denied , for I would hv to turn to dust to be one with her
and that
she can't take me alive.
Then I pleaded the fire to burn me to ashes
For I have none to grant me salvation
Those flames of purity tried to grab me
But they couldnt.
Disappointed and exhausted
I asked them all together
To help me liberate through my misery
They wondered why would I ask so
For I was young
And brave
But Then asked me to wait,
Conspiring against my wishes
Soon after
The sky gave me a pair of wings to fly
To wander alone up and high ,to find my destiny
The water showered me with her power
The beauty Of lightness and consistency
To be persistent and ever flowing in this journey of mine
The wind asked me to flow along
but With no strings attached
Worthy of my every deed,
And Soar High Always
as light as a feather
The earth then nurtured me
with her buds of faith
and fruits of patience and temperance
The fire advised me
Not to chase her but the darkness in me
To tame my own demons
and play with my own fire,
Fiercely and delicately
For it's the only thing
that will keep me alive
and set me free.
©juhiyverma_5 0darthgaaru 19w
They say deep and sincere regret is the true path to catharsis. I know that I have wronged people in my life. I never intended to hurt them, but it unfortunately came to that nevertheless. I hope I can one day make amends and be the person that my loved ones needed back when I wasn't there for them. But that day has not come yet. Not yet.
@miraquill
@writersnetwork
#catharsis #love #friends #friendship #sorry #apologies #apologizeNot Yet
For all the apologies that I said too late,
To all the people that I have wronged to date,
Because of my actions that turned your love into hate,
My sincerest apologies and I reiterate,
That I shall strive to carry the immense weight,
Of hurting you, at that twisted hour of fate,
Where I failed to repay your loving faith.
I continue to carry the deepest regret,
And my soul has repeatedly wept,
At the memory, of all that I ever did and said,
And of all the times I let your eyes run wet.
I know that I must pay up my debt,
And while that may not satisfy your heart, that has bled,
Every day, I hope for a chance to make amends instead,
But I guess it isn’t that day yet,
Not yet.
©darthgaaru8 0For me something is terrible
For you it doesn't matter
I repeat swooping down to the lowest versions of me
I emerge again getting back to stability
This constant oscillation
I don't want to be stuck
I want to remain on my higher frequency
#random_shit
©samanthewandererPhoto By Bence BallaSchottner on Unsplash6 0CATHARSIS
Bright and bubbly, a smile spread all over your face,
You looked like a sunflower when you first said 'Hi'
Glowing like hope, you said to me 'I want to be a part of your journey',
It was compelling enough to break down any man's defenses.
We started our journey, on wheels of promises and destiny.
The love, affection and attention- it was more than anybody could ask for,
Certainly more than I had ever asked.
'Were things a little too perfect? Too soon?' - simultaneously interrupted by another thought - 'Don't ruin a good thing by overthinking'.
For that moment, I found completeness in my 'Twinflame' , as you had called me.
A day as normal as any other, I came up to you with a sweet embrace.
You lashed out to me with such contempt and rage I froze in disbelief,
Before I could react, you started crying, like you were just at the recieving end of your own cruelty
WIthout a second's hesitation, I rushed in to console you.
'We promised it would be us against the problem, or did you forget?' , a thought passed by.
A season passed,
Arguments grew- your words sharper and I bled deeper
A pattern forming - You pushing me away only to pull me back again as I near the edge.
Seasons passed,
I felt helpless, cold and alone than I have ever been
I had lost track of myself.
As I slowly regained my awareness, I saw it clearer and clearer-
The webs spun all around me, a web of lies and deciet,
The skeletal remains of those who came before me.
At the centre of the nest, I met your stare,
Sent shivers down my spine.
You looked nothing alike-
Horns protuded out of your head
A forked tongue darted in and out, spitting 'promises' everywhere like it would never run out of it
Your smile was still as wide, only this time it gave me an impending sense of doom.
I gathered strength and hurriedly freed myself
As I was going to make a leap, I felt a sense of homeliness in your webs,
Like I had been hit by Stockholm syndrome.
Reluctantly, with utmost effort, I took the leap.
'Would you miss me?' I asked myself pitifully, as I crash down.
It was then, another butterfly flashed before my eyes,
It sat right on one of your thousand promises, like I did.
I closed my eyes, a weak smile forming on my face
For the first time in a while, I sighed with relief
Instantaneously, my wings of freedom spread out ;
A moment of catharsis.
©ballu194 0unblossomedyet 47w
The rose petals in my journal, have dried into shades of brown,
And your photograph in my drawer haven't tasted air for years now...
An unheard silence cascade me, the effervescent sound of your voice
Is a memory that haunts me, asking me ways to live but how?
The room that used to be vibrating with perky energy of your voice and smile has become dark.
Without the warmth of your touch, life is more a hawk than a lark.
Days have turned to years then to decade,
Time hasn't been able to heal but be a blade.
The sound of your words spoken which once made me complete
Has now withered away, making me realise I am not in heaven,
Was loving you a crime,
Hence this feeling so forfeit?
Come back to me my Angel, rise out of that magical photograph,
Breaking the prison of the closed drawer,
Hold me tight just once more.
Kiss me and wipe my tears,
Embrace me with the arms to love me to the core……
My Angel,
I tried to preserve each moment of 'WE',
Like how god's beauty is wrapped by the petals of the rose,
Least did I know it would dry up someday into browns,
Only to ink these verses; strokes of emotions through a poesy or a prose.
That you are a no more near, loneliness is what I fear,
Save me from this lonely world,
Wake me up from this ambiguous dream,
Take me with you to a moment where life is impearled, and you are the SUPREME.
©unblossomedyet
#pod #choose #wod #emotion #catharsis #memories @writerstolli @miraquill @writersnetwork #writersbay
Thanks writersnetwork for your ❤️Strokes of cathartic emotions.
©unblossomedyetPhoto By Christian Keybets on Unsplash11 7 2- unblossomedyet @moon_pearl you have always found everything good abt my ink.... I am blessed... Thanks a zillion times...
-
unblossomedyet
@rimi_ojha Thanks a lot for liking it ... At times I get topics which a very dear to me so I pen down to my heart's content.
I mist say all your creatives are always superbly crafted... God bless you, may you excel in life and give your fans more reason to celebrate your talent. -
unblossomedyet
@theinkdomain. It's so nice to see that you have liked my work and have reposted it... The very first day I decided to be a mirakeean I came across your post... You are so talented as a writer who can pour out your heart and soul to make it Alive and Talking... Keep up your good work... I am honoured and motivated too.. do keep liking this small world of my thinking mind.... More power to you for giving us back new diamond inkings in the days to come.
Thanks!!! - unblossomedyet @moon_pearl what more can I say, thanks , thanks and thanks...
- unblossomedyet @lovethatneverfades thanks a lot for liking it ..
himayan_writes 55w
Recluse
I wish to float away in the cool afternoon breeze.
Find my place under the shade of trees,
In a distant, secluded patch of green
Far away from where the roads have been.
I wish to lay there for a while.
Forget about all my need to reconcile.
And when no one's to be heard or seen,
I'll sit up and take a deep breath in,
And Cry...
Cry untill I stop hurting!
Cry... Till I can cry no more!
Oh how I wish to be healed!
Oh how I wish to be healed and whole!
©himayan_writes6 2- mundanimia I've been reading your work on a spree, i can't quite stop. Your style is somehow so somber, almost addictive!
- himayan_writes @mundanimia thanks a lot... Appreciate the appreciation... Means a lot!
Catharsis Is a phase of rebirth
I admire that sunshine in the day
As the sun dances through the clouds
One may say I was too well excited when it all happened
Then all got terrified when the sun shines no more
With bright clouds made livid
the sharp violent lightning made vivid
The sun hides itself when it gets gloomy
The caterpillar could not run fast to hide itself before the rain pours from heaven
O , caged butterfly , traped in a worm's body
Escape , run and hide
As the skies grew darker
rain precipitated from heaven
So please free yourself ,
Loosen your burden
So you can fly like a free butterfly
Flattering it's wings
in the atmospheric realm
free yourself
Laugh out that anger
Shake of that pride
meditate regularly
Give it all to Him who is above
Let go of that rage
Let go of that pride and anger
For it all amounts to nothing
Do not fret
Just Let go of your shallow thinking
Release it to the Creator
For after the rain ,
The bow of million colour
glows in the sky
So we shall see your love ,
Calmness, liberty and warmth
And affection
We may say a caterpillar once lived here yesterday
And your pain may die today
And tomorrow a butterfly will spring forth
With wings of a thousand colours
Catharsis is a phase of rebirth
In life
Just let go and catharsis
©kasishakespeare
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juhiyverma_ 67w
Just wondering.....
Why do i need to
hate everyone else,
if i can hate myself
~as much as i want to.
©juhiyverma_
#life#love#selfcontemplating#spiritualawakening
#catharsis#deathismycatharsis#loveandhate#myself#unlost#unfound#lifeandlove#selfworth#iam#ihatmyselfWhy do i need to
hate everyone else,
if i can hate myself
~as much as i want to.
©juhiyverma_8 1juhiyverma_ 72w
Without You.....
Have you ever wondered what this world would be like, without you?
Lifeless and dead like you??Or the same as it was before, cold and cruel.With only hatred for people like me.Maybe i am wrong or maybe Not.Maybe i judged it all wrong with my myopic eyes and cluttered mind Or maybe i just could not look enough. Not Looked enough to see whether it was all a perception of my own dismantled thoughts,and my handicapped mentality that unwillingly forced me to frame an all wrong notion about the world i am living in, among the people i m struggling with, towards a future i m not ready to be a part of.What if everything that i have been doing is just a part of something thats never gonna happen.Something that was never in the bigger picture that the world hung upon the walls of my broken heart, only to stain it with my own blood.Maybe it wasnt merely a coincidence that all those wounds werent meant to be transformed into beautiful scars but painful memories to be remembered long after I m gone.Or maybe they were supposed to trigger the ache this world inflicted upon me , time and again which my dead and soul less body could no longer feel anymore.But sadly i was numb and oblivious to everything around, owing to my already non existent life.The world would always be the same, no matter you exist or not. Its gonna be there like it was , unperturbed by my death or yours or anyones'. It hardly makes any difference to the world whether u r alive or dead or in a totally third dimension.But for your own satisfaction, u can believe what you want. Whether the world would stop existing for a while or time would cease to mourn over your death. Its all upto you.You can believe in anything and everything that pleases you.Be it the sweetest lies or the ugliest truth. You are already dead so that just means nothing.You are investing in the wrong place, for the wrong people, all for the wrong reasons. Those eyes hiding behind the prettiest faces and honey coated words are myths you could never unravel.Though death might be the eternal truth,your family would be the only one devastated by your loss nevertheless sooner or later they too would learn to live without you.The birds would still chirp every morning and the dawn would still bring beautiful sunshine to your bedroom window, even in your absence. Your words may echoe in the house where you grew up but there wont be anyone to be yelled at now.And Teatime would be the only time , you would be missed But everyone would get used to this new life.Isn't it??
©juhiyverma_
#life#love#struggle#existence#identity#catharsis#deathismycatharsis#withoutyou#theworldilivein#insaneworld#lifeandlove#soulsearching#darknightofthesoul#awakenings#spiritualascension#unlost#unfound#iam#death#darkthoughtsWithout You.....
Have you ever wondered what this world would be like, without you?
Lifeless and dead like you??Or the same as it was before, cold and cruel.With only hatred for people like me??Maybe I'm wrong or maybe I'm Not.Maybe I judged it all wrong with my myopic eyes and cluttered mind or maybe I just could not look enough.Not enough to see whether it was all a perception of my own dismantled thoughts,and my handicapped mentality that unwillingly forced me to frame an all wrong notion about the world I'm living in, among the people I'm struggling with, towards a future I'm not ready to be a part of.
©juhiyverma_14 0 1brahmleen_ 79w
S T R O K E O F C A T H A R S I S~~~••••
"〰Pang blissfully holds you
like a wild forest holding
blended sheet of sky touching
euphoria like an opaque catharsis splashing ancient strokes on the cherubic woes of nostalgia upon the comet canvas of Van Gogh⭐⭐
|βrαhmleen|
@writersnetwork @mirakee #writersnetwork #catharsis #picturec
15.11.20S T R O K E O F C A T H A R S I S
"〰Pang blissfully holds you
like a wild forest holding
blended sheet of sky touching
euphoria like an opaque catharsis splashing ancient strokes on the cherubic woes of nostalgia upon the comet canvas of Van Gogh⭐⭐
|βrαhmleen|47 6 14- zoya_charmz Wow
- writersbay Bewitching !
- rumanrulesneverend Amazing
- love_whispererr Wowsome ❤️
- starrdust Woahh❤
fresh_from_the_artistic_asylum 81w
Yes it hangs,
It is it's own hangman
It is it's own noose
And it is a cloth hanger in my rusty cupboard.
I come back drained of all life for all Eight days of the week,
And pass on my sin infested wearables to this old lonely hanger
Who then takes responsibility for my catharsis.
Why shouldn't it?
After all, it is just a cloth hanger in my rusty cupboard.
The Earth moves around the sun,
As my emotions run plenty
Yet sometimes there are none.
If all my cupboard had to do was whisper to console me,
It would do it with dread & horror for there is a bigger entity that possesses it's spirit
And that's the cloth hanger in the rusty cupboard.
Desires run afoul of despair,
Happiness gives way to uncertainty
And the tunnel shines with light.
All the while, while my cloth hanger hides in it's bubble
It gets heavier as it carries two secrets & two burdens:
It's own & then mine.
More is less & less is plenty.
The rules of the world change and change me with them
But I still come back to the only constant un-being in my life:
The cloth hanger in my rusty cupboard.
Yes it hangs (for it has to)
It is it's own hangman (that operates on my command)
It is it's own noose (that tightens the demons around my neck)
And it is a cloth hanger in my rusty cupboard.
Albeit, a beautiful one.
#clothhanger #catharsis #companion #pod
@ghoulfrost @odysseus @fadedautumns @writersnetworkThe Cloth Hanger In My Rusty Cupboard
©fresh_from_the_artistic_asylum16 0 3juhiyverma_ 81w
Do not look down upon me
for I may not fulfil the criteria
you set for me
for I assure you
I will not be the one
you want me to be,
for I may not be at par with the
unusual expectations you have for me.
Do not look straight into my eyes
for I may not be able to
hold onto my grief
my tears
no more
for I assure you
I will not be the victim
of my own incapabilities
for I know I have in me
the strength
of the mightiest star ever born
Do not pity me
for the mistakes
I never thought of commiting
though unwillingly I had to
for I am just a puppet
having no control of the strings
you tied to me
Do not force me
to chase the untameable
for I may lose
the purity of
this very soul
you never wanted to see
for I may not
cross the gates of hell
to please you with
false hopes of
fathoming mysteries
of this mighty universe
Do not clip my broken wings
for one day
i shall too
fly afar
in the endless sky
unlost
unfound
free.....
©juhiyverma_
#life#love#lost#thoughts#onlyme#theonlyone#unheard#unloved#undeserved#undesired#thedarknightofthesoul#awakenings#insights#selfrealisation#catharsis#metamorphosis#survival#darkthoughts#intheabyss
#universe#unlost#unfound#freefree...
Do not look down upon me
for I may not fulfil the criteria
you set for me
for I assure you
I will not be the one
you want me to be,
for I may not be at par with the
unusual expectations you have for me.
Do not look straight into my eyes
for I may not be able to
hold onto my grief
my tears
no more
for I assure you
I will not be the victim
of my own incapabilities
for I know I have in me
the strength
of the mightiest star ever born
Do not pity me
for the mistakes
I never thought of commiting
though unwillingly I had to
for I am just a puppet
having no control of the strings
you tied to me
Do not force me
to chase the untameable
for I may lose
the purity of
this very soul
you never wanted to see
for I may not
cross the gates of hell
to please you with
false hopes of
fathoming mysteries
of this colossal universe
Do not clip my broken wings
for one day
i shall too
fly afar
in the endless sky
unlost
unfound
free...
©juhiyverma_16 3 1- pearlpoetry
- juhiyverma_ @pearlpoetry thankyou dear❤
- juhiyverma_ @bloomingskies_official thankyou for the invite dear.Means a lot to me..surely I will let you know
juhiyverma_ 82w
But all along,
I was the
Only one
listening ,
when
nobody
wanted to
hear my thoughts.
~only one.
©juhiyverma_
#life#love#lost#thoughts#onlyme#theonlyone#unheard#unloved#undeserved#undesired#thedarknightofthesoul#awakenings#insights#selfrealisation#catharsis#metamorphosis#survival#darkthoughts#intheabyssBut all along,
I was the
Only one
listening ,
when
nobody
wanted to
hear my thoughts.
~only one.
©juhiyverma_12 0juhiyverma_ 85w
LET DEATH BE MY CATHARSIS!!
Oh, how I fell in love with
the lunacy sleeping in you
your chaotic demeanor
left me enchanted
no sooner did i realize
I was drawn towards you
like a moth towards light
a mother towards her unborn child
a lover towards the love of his life
I was lost
lost in translation
of whats happening
and whats not
of what could never be
and what was always meant to be
my body in confusion
of all the undesirable chemicals
as they started flowing through
the blood inside my veins gushed
unimpeded
leaving me
in a state of sepsis
that nobody could help me out with
that no amount of epi or oxygen
could cure me anymore
my brain tried to help
but my body was out of reach
oblivious to the trauma
you put me into
the shock
my fragile heart couldnt bear
my breath
though in vain
trying to hold onto my life
my blood
devoid of any feelings
no matter how hard it tried
only poison it could carry
to my brain
to my limbs
to my viscera
to my mouth and eyes
as I lay frozen and cyanosed
not becuase of the impure blood
but my toxicated emotions
my putrid thoughts,
gangrenous
devouring
every inch of this tastelsss flesh
consolidating in me slowly
as my hands lay still
rotten and stinky
waiting to be amputated
with an artificial
not so functional
though a manageable robot,
a machine
to replace
some of the damaged parts
you marred
with your negligence
this fatigued heart too
inefficient to pump
that shitty⁰ fluid anymore
succumbing to the torture
inflicted upon by picograms of
undeserved love and care
adorned by your denial
almost taking away
the miniscule of sanity
left behind in that corner of
my nasty little greymatter
as it too
gave up on my body
undesirous to try any harder
brainwashing itself
to accept the truth
of my dying body
of my tormented soul
lest i shouldn't end up
lifeless
like a
corpse
doomed until eternity
under this barren earth
soiled with fear
hopeless
dead
with a regret
of never waking up
again.
©juhiyverma_
#life#love#myth#truth#youandme#me#myself#selfrealization#lifeandlove#catharsis#loveisamyth#uglytruth#betrayedbywords#randomthoughts#iam#seekingquerencia#justafewwords#lifeisachoice#loveisachoice#death#deathismycatharsisLet Death be my Catharsis!
©juhiyverma_9 3-
aasif_mirzaa
Ohhh my goodness ❤️
It's damn amazing - juhiyverma_ @aasif_mirzaa thankyou so much dear
- aasif_mirzaa My pleasure ❤️
Rising in Love
When you are really high on love
Or I should say infatuated ...
You tend to stay afloat on this cotton candy cloud
Leaving aside your reason
But they call it ' falling in love' for a reason
That free fall might just be damn risky
Just mellow down
Just consider rising in love for a change...
When one person is not obsessed with other person
And yet support each other
They may not be constantly in touch
But at the same time they haven't lost touch...
The 2 'I' s are well intact
And nourish the 'We'
©TheImbuingInkwell
#mirakee16 2 1redolent_smile 82w
•ÇÀTHÁRSIS•
Denude your soul to
those pale yellow pages,
Reveal to it your
stygian clandestines,
Irksome evocations, vulnerabilities,
Scribbled with the
camouflaged ichor driblets,
Of plight and pangs
tainted by this bleak world.
Denude your soul to
Those yellow pages,
Chronicle the
catastrophe of terror,
That encompass you,
Raising, penetrating,
The cavernous pits
of your heart,
Of your brain, of your soul.
Spew the wrecks,
That are spoiling
And suppurating within.
Let not the cataclysm win.
Instead, let alleviating be your aim.
Bare your soul to those yellow pages
And let catharsis betide.
•Sadrita
------------------------------------------------------------------------
Okay! So I'm making it permanent because of you all❤
Especially for @coral
@mirakee @writersnetwork #pod #catharsis #optimisticoctober #sadri_writes #picbprompt #bluethemeofsadri
@writersnetwork not fair! You always leave me just with a
like *-*
@barasiya__ I wanted to use your click somewhere but since I ain't writing anything these days, so I used your click here ;_;ÇÀTHÁRSIS
Bare your soul to those yellow pages
And let catharsis betide.
©Sadrita105 115 45- soulfulstirrings You are most welcome my dear ❤️
- shaiz_fs You are welcome ❤️
- siddiqua_ Sheer brilliance ♥️
-
_still_in_mess
Bare your soul to those yellow pages
Wooooooow - barasiya__ You always write awe strucking pieces. And u r an art. Serenity serenity
juhiyverma_ 73w
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यादें समेटते अब थक चूकी हूॅ
तुझे समझ के अब सम्भल चूकी हूॅ
कुछ ज़ख्म,
ज़िंदगी.....
तुझे जी कर भी
और जीना चाहती हूॅ।
©juhiyverma_