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❛ आँखें दिखाए मुझे जब ज़िन्दगी
याद मुझे आती है तेरे गुस्से की
डाँटा भी तो तूने मुझे फूलों की तरह
क्यूँ नहीं माँ सारी दुनिया तेरी तरह? ❜
'✦ ˑ ִֶָ 𓂃⊹
In the realm of shadows cast by tongues of fire,
I stand, a silhouette of misunderstood desire.
She, with venomous words, paints a canvas bleak,
A portrait of selfishness, words sharp and meek.
Am I but a figment of her tainted gaze,
A vessel for her scorn, trapped in her maze?
I question the mirrors that reflect her lies,
For within, a soul of selflessness silently cries.
Her accusations pierce, a dagger of blame,
Yet my heart beats with a different flame.
The accusations weigh heavy, a burden stark,
Yet within, a flame of innocence, a silent spark.
Accused for a death, yet innocent I stand,
A victim of circumstance, in a world unplanned.
Amidst the chaos, I bear burdens unseen,
A warrior of empathy, clad in armor serene.
Does she see beyond the veil of blame,
To the heart that weeps, untouched by shame?
For in the tapestry of life's intricate design,
I am but a thread, woven with care divine.
Misunderstood, perhaps, by eyes that cannot see,
Yet within, a heart beats, phenomenally free.
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❛ मुझको शिकायत करनी है सबकी, मुझको सताते हैं माँ
अब तू छुपा ले, पास बुला ले मन है अकेला यहाँ ❜
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