never trust quickly.
कभी इत डोले कभी उत डोले ।डेढ़ी मेढी तोहरी चाल।।रंग डारी मोरी अंगिया और चुन्दरी।तो काहे मौ से छुपत भाग ।।कबहूं ग्वालन संग डालत पिचकारी से रंग ।तौ कबहूं आवत छुपकर मोरे घर।।मैं अब हारी रे सांवरिया ... काहे खेलत मोरे संग ।दिन छुपन की बेला आई तनिक मौ से रंगवालो आपन अंग।।ना बजाओ बांसुरिया अब मैं तो रह गई आधी अब ।नाचत नाचत पग में छाले पड़न लागे है।।मोरी सखियां सब हसत मौ पे ,करत ठिठोली।कहत मै ठहरी सीधी साधी ...तू एक छलिया अब ना आवे मोरे हाथ।।बाट जोहत तोरी अब लगन लगी मोहे प्यास ।तनिक भी देरी ना करो अब आवन में संवारे ।। अब मौ से भी रंगवालों आपन अंग ।©pinki
ना जाने क्यों मेरी कविता के शीर्ष भी तुम्ही होते हों और पूरी कविता भी। ना जाने क्यों मेरी सभी कहानियों के नायक तुम्ही होते और खलनायक भी।ना जाने क्यों हवा भी तुम्हे छू कर आई सी लगती ही क्योंकि तुम्हारी खुशबू को खुद में समेटे जो रहती हैं।ना जाने क्यों तुम्हारी यादें मेरे खालीपन में मुझ को घेरे रहती हैं ।ना जाने क्यों.........pinki
मुझे डर नही लगता तुम्हे खोने का..... क्योंकि तुम्हे पाने की अब ख्वाहिश खत्म हो गई हैं ।©pinki
आज फिर इतवार आ गया और न जाने कितने गए और कितने आएंगे कुछ आयेगा कुछ जायेगा मगर बस तुझे हर इतवार याद करना और कुछ खोए लम्म्हो में तुझे ढूंढ़ना और तेरी यादों के साथ हर इतवार के जशन में शरीक होकर तेरे साथ उन लम्हों को जीना कभी भी नहीं बदलेगा । भले ही तुमसे अब दुबारा मुलाकात ना हो मगर हम हर इतवार मिलते रहेंगे इन्हों यादों में और इस आस में की कभी न कभी मुलाकात होगी किसी दूसरे जहां में ।©pinki
Just thought of mind .
What is parmanent ?My flesh your bone is that parmanent ?My uncertainty your floating thoughts are they parmanent ?My wait your unwillingness is it parmanent ?My tears your smile is that parmanent ? My weakness your bravery is it parmanent ? My love your cruelty is that parmanent ?What is parmanent ....Which is meant to be your is parmanent .© Pinki
जिनको साथ निभाना नही आता वो .......साथ छोड़ने के बहाने बनाया करते हैं ।जिन्हे मुकम्मल तक साथ निभाना होता हैं वो हर बात में साथ रहने के बहाने ढूंढ लेते ।pinki
#A littel affirmation .# Not means of offence.
Send this message to those who thinks that you are not enough pleasing .....well let me make myself clear that I'm not born to please YOU so don't expect from me to be pleasent blowing wind for YOU .pinki
काश मेरा भी हाल पूछ लिया होता , झूठा ही सही, काश पूछा तो होता ।pinki
@miraquill#poetic soul #love what you are .
I am me
I am not Roses of your garden which blossom for everyone I am Garland of thee neck which stays near to your heart .I am not a Perfect picture with thousands ornaments I am an excellent sculpture of God .I am not just pleasent blowing wind I am running storm in the atmosphere .I am not a drop of water I am an ocean with infinite droplets .Because I am me .pinki
You are " what you think "Not " what others think"pinki
बड़े मत बनो अभी उसमें बहुत उम्र और सीख पड़ी है ।
हर बार तुम्हारे ही हिसाब से चीजें होज़िन्दगी है मेरी तुम्हारी जागीर नहीं हैवैसे ही बहुत कुछ हुआ तुम्हारे हिसाब से जो चाहते नहीं थे फिर भी चाह कर वो सब रोक नहीं पाये ।©vyanjana_06
Umm....in the matter of apologies I don't delay things. But there's one person, I really need to apologise and that is.....#apology #pod #wod #aloowrites #ceesreposts @miraquill @writersnetwork
I'm Sorry !
I'm sorry my love , I kept hurting you. Knowing you are sensitive, I kept stabbing your heart. I'm sorry for making your eyes flood crystals. I'm sorry for being harsh on you. I'm sorry for ignoring you. I'm sorry to....myself.©pink_berry
I know I failed to be here as I promised. But I'll do better. #february #apology @writersnetwork @miraquill
An Apology from Lonely Eyes to Lovely February
I won't think of you with hate in my eyesPerhaps tomorrow I'll stay true to my lies. Skimming through stems of my booksMy fingers land on those reread copies One in particular, that snapped my heart. These Incompleteness reminds me of youAmidst the 30s and 31sts you stand shortLike a spring that lacked a touch of goodbyeCompensating blooms that sweet the palette, Weeds that dry in arids, snow that drips on lips, Just like you, compensating with days of love. With a bitter coffee and sugary romanceI sit by the window sill, crying with the leadsHoping their union will bring me peaceBut then she dies and my heart shatters anewRe-reading misery, a guilt of my pleasureParallel to you who makes me smile for loveYet, hurt without love, lonely in a month of romanceI think of you when I see a proposalCheering cheeks wet with unshed tearsI think of you when I see red rosesDried and fragrant in a day old journalI think of you with pain of solitudeWith poison in heart and hate in my eyesBut I do think of you with hope amidst, With dreams in my poems and chocolate on my lipsI won't think of you with hate in my eyesPerhaps tomorrow I'll stay true to my lies.©themoonandthesun
हे भोले !!! दिल कठोर कर दोसबसे हटा कर ... अपनी ओर कर दो©baagad_billa
#beginning #wod #pod @miraquill @writersnetwork #ceesreposts #aalowrites Enjoy reading ❤
Beginning an end
There i was again tonight Hiding it allForcing a smile.I couldn't help myself, I kept holding on.Regretting falling for the ones who are gone. I ran from the reality Unaware it was behind me.I just couldn't dare to see.Change is the only constantIn the ever-changing life.Healing scars bruised with knife. The wounds bleeding poetries , The scars reciting sonnets alasI couldn't rhyme them as my heart couldn't sync over it.I can't make an eye contact as the demons in disguise made me blind.I searched myself everywhere but didn't find.Here I was having a new beginning partly because I was helpless and maybe because I wanted to.As an end of something brings new beginnings and some goodbyes aren't painful.//And honey, here I was beginning an end , lot to earn, nothing to spend , broken I was but I won't bend , weak I was but I won't depend , meeting you is all I intend and now I will rise and not descend.//©pink_berry
#brave #wod #pod @miraquill @writersnetwork #ceesreposts #aalowrites Tbvh I don't remember the last time I took a stand for myself. I'm a damn sensitive and timid human. So wrote it in a general way.
What's being BRAVE ?
//When a young maiden walking across the streets sighs a disgusting sight , when a teenager at home is touched by her tuition teacher in a wrong way , when a women at her work place is being sarcastically asked about staying over and she keeps all that hurricane inside and walks away. Locks her in a room feels unholy after being touched , lands her frustration on the furniture. But instead of all this if she takes a stand for herself, she complaints about it and never ever let it effect her , and then this is called bravery.////A marriage gives several rights to both men and women. And when the men dominates her with everything she does, when raises his hand just to get her in his control and mental disturbance isn't less of any torture. She either tends to suffer all this pain and not uttering a word to her family or she decides to end her life as that seems the end of the problem. And if she speaks against all the bans and crosses All the caution lines , this is called bravery. Not letting yourself suffered is called bravery. Not allowing the QUEEN inside you to be his slave is BRAVERY.////When being bullied by your classmates, when being judged by your shy nature, when being burdened up with hell of responsibilities you didn't expect to take up and you keep it all low as men are supposed to be brave. But you learn to react, respond and relish is what's called bravery. Society can never accept introverts. They can never accept the fact that men can cry. They can never see you pampering your girl , they judge you all the damn time and to all the men out there , let them go. You don't need to justify your personality nor you need to prove your uniqueness. And you can cry , you can express, you can speak and you are strong.////Even LOVING AND LETTING GO is an act bravery. When you love someone purely and decides to express and not to hide is bravery. When you allow your heart to say all the words and poetries it's been holding on is bravery. And when you are broken down and hurt you are left all lost but you decide to let go ; that's bravery. As letting someone go has always been a part of loving them.//©pink_berry
come dance with me,tell me your worriesand I will cry with you.we’ll drink coffee together,or I’ll watch you read a book.press your nose against the window and stare at me,then watch how I’ll make you feel better.come dance with me,but never ask me why am I crying?©mahar_madiha
Is it love?or is it dependency?to feel somehow less lonely just by talking to him.to feel better just by seeing his message.to feel safer just by his virtual presence.I wonder what if I could put my head on his shoulder;I swear my soul will leave my body,and visit heaven for a second.His voice,it feels like a song to me.So that one video that he sent me,I keep watching it again and again.It is something about the way he talks,and I love how he calms me down.But,I am scared to tell him,what if he doesn't love me back?what if we even lose our friendship?So I will stay silent;I hope he can hear my silence.I don't want to lose him.I want him to stay forever.Is it too much to ask for?I am still broken,and he knows.But I swear to love himwith every piece I have.~ perished feelings
Is it love?
#photograph #wod #pod @miraquill @writersnetwork #ceesreposts
~ A moment I get to relive the pastIs through a photograph that always last.~~ And honey , those captured moment of ours in a photograph are burnt into Ashes by your betrayal.~~ Eyes are the camera's which capture a photograph of your heart. And then the film is developed into love.~©pink_berry
tum wapas nhi aao ge na?
zindagi se to chale gaye ho tum,phir mere dimag se dafa kyun nhi ho jate tum? na chahte hue bhi tumhare bare mein sochne lagti hun.na chahte hue bhi tumhare bare mein likhne lagti hun. sab bataya tha tumhe mene,ye bhi k kese tuti thi mein pehle.ye sab jaan te hue bhi,phir se tod gaye tum? tumne acche hone ka itna accha dikhawa kra tha,ke mera dil ye maan ne ko tayyar nhi hke tum wapas nhi aao ge. tum wapas nhi aao ge na?©mahar_madiha