डर लगता है आज, हवा के झोंके से
कहीं उड़ा न ले जाएँ
ये बादल मेरे सपने
कहीं बिखर न जाए
ताश के पत्ते, मेरा आशियाना
जो टूटा इस बार आईना
तो रह जायेंगे सिर्फ चंद टुकड़े
जिनमें ये अक्स भीफिर नज़र न आएगा
6 comments:
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A different perspective of clouds and rain...an interpretation of a gal, who is in nature of viewing things more creatively and from a stranger color :)
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#virendra
thank u so much dear
well i'll keep ur suggestion in mind next time..till then keep reading..
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# pulkit
well its difficult to hide things from you...thus just a small thank u for commenting...
god bless you!
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interesting thoughts with gud creativity and combination of graphics...keep it up ,welldone
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# ashish
thanks alot...
m glad u liked it.
keep visiting
cheers!
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as always...like your other touchy creations, even this one is very deep n poignant..
but it's too short..kuch lines aur likhti yaar:-)