उलझा उल्फतो में ऐसा, चाँद कहीं गुम हो गया। Stuck in the thoughts and traverse, moon lost in between. (c)boringbug
Hit after hit she shattered the mirrors. Somewhere a heart shimmered. -boringbug
There are some questions of mine, unsaid and unheard of, one fine day they too shall be asked.
I slept and dreamed, that life was a beauty. I woke up and noticed, that it is still the same. -(c) Boringbug
A delicate bird,
(परिंदो सी नज़ाकत,
फ़ितरत-ए- इंसान |)
She called him “a shadow of his friends”, and left! Little did she know, that shadows neither have friends, nor enemies. – (c)boringbug