tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-306705802024-03-13T08:43:20.152+05:30The MazeLuciferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03707197233479621227noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670580.post-58813268869231588312015-11-30T15:57:00.001+05:302015-11-30T15:57:50.680+05:30तेरी ओर<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
हर जगह अब तुम दिखती हो,<br />
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जैसे खेतों में लहराती सरसों की चादर...या चाँद की ओडनी ओढ़े यह रात.<br />
जैसे मदहोश कर देने वाली रात की रानी, या पलचीन में छुपी एक अधूरी कहानी.<br />
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जैसे कभी घर के आँगन में सूरज धीरे से कदम रखता है,<br />
या जैसे कभी बर्फ से ढकी धरती पर एक फूल उगता है.<br />
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कभी गाओं की गलियों में खिलखिलते बच्चों की हसी में छुप जाती हो,<br />
तो कभी मेरे तकिये तले एक ख्वाब सजाती हो<br />
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जैसे पहाड़ों में चलती ठंडी हवा मुझे अपने आप से बाँध देती है,<br />
वैसे ही तुम्हारा एक ख़याल मुझे ऐसे जाकड़ लेता है जैसे नदी सागर को<br />
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जैसे ऊँचे ऊँचे पहाड़ों से झरना ज़ोर से धरती की तरफ़ गिरता है...वैसे ही मैं ना जाने क्यूँ तुम्हारी ओर खिछा चला जाता हूँ.</div>
Luciferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03707197233479621227noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670580.post-6821807068562893422015-11-04T14:43:00.003+05:302015-11-04T14:43:40.495+05:30मेरे हर्फ की कहानी<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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मेरे हर हर्फ में छिपी कहानी हो तुम</div>
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कभी मोहब्बत भरे हरफ़ में छिपा "मोह" हो तुम</div>
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तो कभी चाहत के हर्फ में छिपी "हद"</div>
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कभी दर्द में छिप कर "दुआ" बन जाती हो</div>
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और कभी दुआ में छिप कर "आह"</div>
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हर्फ - means "word"</div>
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Luciferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03707197233479621227noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670580.post-856576015394276442015-09-18T09:38:00.000+05:302015-09-18T09:38:14.025+05:30INSPIRED (2)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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छू लिया है तुमने मेरे ख्वाबों को यूँ</div>
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कि अब तो अंधेरे भी मेरी मुस्कुराहट पहचाने लगे हैं</div>
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बस गये हो मेरे ख़यालों में यूँ</div>
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<span style="color: #990000;">कि रोएँ भी तो आँखें ग़ज़ल गाती हैं</span></div>
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Luciferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03707197233479621227noreply@blogger.com7tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670580.post-3257832335621046702015-09-15T09:25:00.004+05:302015-09-15T09:25:42.952+05:30SILENCE...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
They said, there is peace in silence<br />
They never said whose silence.<br />
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My silence screams at me...her silence shouts at me, hits me, kills me!!<br />
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My silence questions me...her silence mocks me, goads me, loathes me!!<br />
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My silence is deafening...her silence...<span style="color: #990000;">STABBING!!</span><br />
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Luciferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03707197233479621227noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670580.post-31827106212080989832015-09-02T11:35:00.001+05:302015-09-02T11:39:24.198+05:30CONVERSATIONS (2)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
She : Are you taken?<br />
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Me : My Body is,<br />
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My Thoughts maybe,<br />
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My Words aren't<br />
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Luciferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03707197233479621227noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670580.post-46671155996236335982015-08-31T12:50:00.000+05:302015-08-31T12:51:45.951+05:30INSPIRED...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="color: white;">There in solitude lay your words</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">Talking to each other, like a link in a chain</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">Yet so different, each with a story of its own</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">I heard each story, and then heard the story of each word in the story</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">The word "I" spoke of you, the "you" spoke about a Magic Land.</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">The "we" spoke about me, and "me" well it just smiled as it spoke to you.</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">Everything again seemed to make a Li'l more sense,</span><br />
<span style="color: white;">everything again somehow seemed a little brighter today.</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">Everything seemed like the gold at the end of a rainbow,</span><br />
<span style="color: white;">I again saw beauty in the castle made of sand.</span></div>
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<span style="color: white;">Everything again seemed to help me unwind,</span><br />
<span style="color: white;">to be found and then lose again in your Magic Land.</span></div>
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Luciferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03707197233479621227noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670580.post-28197703026059077922015-08-14T15:09:00.000+05:302015-08-14T15:09:01.151+05:30WHO AM I?<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Life as it seems, like a blank canvas at times...<br />
With every new person filling in their colors...<br />
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But who am I...just an extension of You, and You, and You!!! </div>
Luciferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03707197233479621227noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670580.post-58938210002332963462015-08-07T23:05:00.001+05:302015-08-07T23:07:13.546+05:30I MISS MYSELF<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
Do you ever get that feeling that there is someone else living inside your head?<br />
Someone so different from how you imagined yourself to be, that honestly you probably feel that you don't know yourself at all.<br />
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I live with that feeling almost everyday nowadays. If I ever to meet myself as a stranger, I would probably fail to recognize myself.<br />
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My sense of achievement seems to have been taken away...<br />
My arrogance...ha!! whom am I kidding...the narcissist was tortured to death<br />
My self belief...it just seems to vanish away with every word I share<br />
I lose people and friends faster than I make new ones.<br />
I can't talk anymore, can't hold a conversation for more than 5 mins.<br />
I don't just bore people...I bore myself.<br />
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I stare at blank walls, and the tears don't stop rolling...and I don't even know why<br />
I look back 5 years...and I miss myself.<br />
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My doc says I am suffering from borderline depression...I am not surprised. </div>
Luciferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03707197233479621227noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670580.post-75820853847659805902015-07-30T16:52:00.002+05:302015-07-30T16:54:54.963+05:30CONVERSATIONS (1)<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
She: Why do you like talking to me?<br />
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He: Sometimes no reason, is the best reason<br />
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She: That's not possible, everything has a reason<br />
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He: The Reason is you<br />
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<span style="color: #990000;">There is just so much in so little of you, that even a little of</span><br />
<span style="color: #990000;"> you is pretty much all I want :)</span><br />
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Luciferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03707197233479621227noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670580.post-33910161210743773822015-07-28T10:52:00.000+05:302015-07-28T10:52:05.127+05:30IT'S YOU, IT'S ME<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
It's your form the rain washes over...<div>
It's me who is left wet with desire!!</div>
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It's you whom the sun decides to shine on...</div>
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It's me who glows in your radiance!!</div>
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It's you whom the flowers decide to bloom for...</div>
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It's me who bathes in your fragrance!!</div>
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It's you whom the mist decides to hide...</div>
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It's me who gets lost in your illusion!!</div>
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It's you whom the rainbow decides to come out for</div>
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It's me who gets painted in it's colors!!</div>
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Luciferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03707197233479621227noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670580.post-26531535542052393202015-06-24T13:21:00.000+05:302015-06-24T13:21:05.782+05:30NA JAANE KYUN...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Na Jaane Kyun</div>
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Hota hai yeh Zindagi ke saath</div>
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Achanak yeh Mann</div>
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Kissi ke Jaane ke Baad, kare fir uski Yaad,</div>
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Choti Choti si Baat</div>
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<b><span style="color: #990000;">Every fucking time!!!</span></b></div>
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Luciferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03707197233479621227noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670580.post-51064355290056865132015-06-18T16:05:00.001+05:302015-06-18T16:05:45.262+05:30A STRANGER IN MY DREAM<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b><span style="color: #990000;">I saw a Stranger in my Dream...or was I in a Strangers Dream</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: #990000;">Unspoken, Hidden Glances, Stolen Moments...Kiss under the Cherry Tree</span></b></div>
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I hate those Dreams...you know the ones which silently talk to you in your sleep. Those Dreams which make you wonder about the "what if"</div>
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I love those Dreams...you know the ones which silently comfort you in your sleep. Those Dreams which make you wonder about the "what if"</div>
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<span style="color: #990000;">Rehashing this post from my other Blog manily 'coz of Soumya's comment on the previous post</span></div>
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Luciferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03707197233479621227noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670580.post-11290044840447219962015-06-15T13:12:00.003+05:302015-06-15T13:12:54.167+05:30DO YOU KNOW WHAT I AM TALKING ABOUT?<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b><span style="color: #990000;">Kehne ko saath apne ek Duniya chalti hai</span></b></div>
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<b><span style="color: #990000;">Par chupke is Dil mein Tanhaayi palti hai</span></b></div>
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I had these lines in drafts for 3 days now...yet not been able to further build on them. Maybe 'coz these 2 lines capture everything I want to say. I don't know...do you??</div>
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Luciferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03707197233479621227noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670580.post-53709347716967328072015-06-11T12:07:00.001+05:302015-06-11T12:08:46.825+05:30PEOPLE ADDICTION<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<strong><span style="color: #990000;">Addictions are bad…no matter what it is…but you are good…better than good…so who is wrong?? The thought or me??</span></strong></div>
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Can people turn into addictions…Am not saying habit…I am talking about addictions here…the ones you become obsessed about…ok again not being obsessed with that person…but being obsessed by their presence.</div>
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One might very well have someone else in his/her life but that one person still needs to be there…even that person can have someone else…married or just seeing someone…but there is still a constant need for you to talk to them…or just hear a hi from them once a day…how exactly do we define this?? You don’t feel jealous of anyone in their life…just that you feel sad when they are not there in yours…even hurt at times</div>
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Luciferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03707197233479621227noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670580.post-78738982600563362202015-06-09T11:09:00.002+05:302015-06-09T12:49:12.200+05:30ADAPT TO SURVIVE<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
You know that concept...Adapt to Survive and all that jazz. I think it was not only for life, it was for living as well.<br />
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Okay let me explain...does doing the same things over and over make us happy? No right...so we adapt our happiness. We change the things which make us happy...<br />
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<b><span style="color: #990000;">...We adapt so our happiness survives</span></b><br />
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We do it unknowingly...we change our food habits, we change our movie choices, we change the kind of music we listen to...we even change the person we Love!!<br />
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Don't judge me by that last sentence...well okay judge me if you want to, but it's true.<br />
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How else do you explain falling out of love?<br />
Or doing things which you might not like so much but your significant other does?<br />
Making him or her happy is also linked to our happiness right?<br />
So we are adapting so our Happiness survives ironically by doing things we don't like...<br />
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...I don't even know why am I writing this...maybe I just wanna hear what others have to say about this. So go on...comment...I would love to read your thoughts on this<br />
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Luciferhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03707197233479621227noreply@blogger.com9tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30670580.post-71763416668399051692015-06-05T16:36:00.001+05:302015-06-06T10:16:15.979+05:30THE STAR TWINKLES AGAIN...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
The Star twinkles again...those who have known him, know the face.<br />
Those who don't....you are not missing anything.<br />
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It's been 4 years since I last penned down my thoughts....<strike><b><span style="color: #660000;">4 years since I felt the need</span></b></strike>...4 years since I could get myself to do it. A little older...not so much wiser. I kept going back looking for my innocence...I kept getting lost and losing more than just innocence.<br />
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I hope I can continue...but I also hope some secrets don't spill....shhhhh ;-)<br />
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