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I desire no angel's grace, For in the devil's arms, I find my place. He knows my fears, inside and out, Embracing my flaws, without a doubt. No guardian angel, no wings to shield, Only the devil, on love's battlefield. He stirs the feathers, yet never wrongs, A dance of passion, where desire belongs. This devil of mine, a flame that burns, Choosing me always, as the world turns. No angelic whispers, no heavenly plea, Just the devil's love, wild and free. He guards me like no angel could, Ruffling feathers but understood. He'd burn the world, for me alone, A possessive love, in darkness sown. No sweet serenade, no heavenly rhyme, Yet, his touch echoes through space and time. In sunshine, rain, or thunder's roar, He stays, forever wanting more. I want my devil, love so untamed, No one else loves his kind, unclaimed. Close doors and windows, he'll break the wall, A love that hurts, yet never lets me fall. So, I want no angel, no ethereal flight, Just my devil, in the embrace of

There are a hundred ways to say how special you are to me. There are a hundred words to explain how much I crave to be with you. There are a hundred storms of scattered emotions, going wild in me. There are a hundred thoughts of what I will do when we finally meet. What does stay in these hundred ways is I am in love with you. What does stay in these hundred ways is I don’t ever want to leave. There are a thousand ways to say I do care. There are a thousand ways to tell you that I dream of waking up next to you. There are a thousand ways to greet but I love the way you do. There are a thousand ways to share joy and smiles but I like yours most. What does stay in these thousand ways is the constant love for you in my eyes. What does stay in these thousand ways is my never ending desire. There are a million ways I want to gaze in bold eyes of yours. There are a million ways to kiss but I need to know yours. There are a million ways to hold a girl, but I know you are going to make my

Mum told her, she would get hurt For she always loved too much. No hard feelings she could ever nurture Forgave easily, not even said rough words. The same happened again and again At moments, she found the concept of love so lame But it was perhaps a desire to find its true form Or her natural self wanted to meet the other half of her soul? She was hurt and hurt but she loved and loved Even the souls who looked beautiful turned out crooked Nothing broke her, she kept walking on her path Hoping one day there would be another heart beating with hers. But a moment came when her heart gave up Poisoned her spirit with the bitterness of the world She fell into a sleep, from which no one returns There wasn’t even a hope of any prince to come. A sleeping beauty, an epitome of benevolence Even in death, she wasn’t at peace Everyone would have prayed, but alas she wasn’t a princess God, though works in mysterious ways Came a horse and the hope of the prince Crowd wondered if a kiss

Wings Turned a nightmare into a dream, You brought back to life, a soul immersed in gloom. Taught the little butterfly about the power of her wings. That she had it all, to touch the sky and reach zenith’s height. She made you the strength she could count upon, Flew to the heights but returned as you were her home. It wasn’t a prison but her safe place, She thought she had met you by heaven’s grace. With every breath, she thanked the Lord. But she didn’t know, you were hiding a sword. Waiting for her to grow her beautiful wings Glimmered like a diamond, those colorful gems. And one day you took her by surprise While she had already given you everything from her life A pair of wings that you helped grow, and rightful to take Died in silence of betrayal, not a noise she tried to make.

एक अंश मेरा टूटा था तब, जब टूटा था वो एकलौता ख्वाब जब सब्र ने मोडा था मुँह मुझसे, हौसलों ने छोड़ा था साथ ज़िंदगी के उस मोड़ पर भी तो, एक मैं ही तो थी मेरे साथ अँधेरी उन रातों में, सिसकियों के सन्नाटों में त्योहारों के बेरंग अक्स में, खोखले रिवाज़ों के टूटे पैमानों में दीपक की लौ की आग सी जब जली थी मैं एक मैं ही थी जो खुद के साथ चली थी थामी मेने जो कड़ी, ज़िंदगी की मार उसपर ही पड़ी ठोकर जब सह ना पायी, बिखर गयी पर कुछ कह ना पायी जिस्म से जुडी थी पर रूह जा चुकी थी एक मैं ही थी उस लम्हे में, जब खुद से भी खुद ही लड़ी थी अपने और पाराये इसी दुनिया में बनते हैं, ये रिश्ते पर अब तो शर्तों पर चलते हैं, चकनाचूर विश्वास का मोल भी खुद ही लगया था हर पल में मेने बस अपना ही साथ पाया था जंग तो जीती थी मेने पर हार भी मेरी ही हुई ऐसे मोड़ पर भी सिर्फ मैं ही मेरे साथ खड़ी हुई ज़िंदगी सिमट गयी और मौत पीछे खड़ी थी साँसों का दमन छोड़ मैं फिर भी खुद को संजोये खड़ी थी

Things were fine, long before you, Why did you stop to ask how did I do? I resisted and was unwilling to tell You made me accept things I no longer needed or at least felt. A live wire connected to earth, It was a renaissance, a flashy spark. Strings were pulled, claims were made Arguments that were meant to fade. We closed the doors, yet wanted them open No need of signs, symbols or token. Bound to happen, it was clearly displayed It was messed up, yet desperately wanted It takes more than looks to allure a soul, True happiness enhances, never takes a toll. Smiles were spread, the mask of gloom was washed You brought in with you a ray of hope. Reviving the ink that had dried so long, You became the theme of all my songs. Enchanted I lost track of the despair That had engulfed even my breathing air. The fear that arouse was You started feeling not so close. Distance was not of miles, but of a weird form. As soon as you left, it was me who was torn. I hate to mention, I got

The thing I admire the most in you, Is that you believe in me, In my ability to do, To achieve it all by myself. You remind me that I don't need to depend, Still, you are there for me if I need a hand. To tread the path of life so coarse You need a strong will, not worldly force. What comes easy is not really worth  You and I are warriors since birth. You say it in a way, it looks easy peasy Stuff which otherwise gets me dizzy. It's true, there are two sides of you. One stubborn, hot-headed not willing to adjust  The other subtle and sublime, who picks up insights  Things mere words can't describe. Be it the hour of need or leisure time talks Stick around, even it appears a toilsome task. Angered easily but quick to forgive, You, my dear, go like a wand, a magic stick. You mess around, it's hard to tell, Your words are sometimes tough as gospel Harsh and sweet, bitter and sour Your ways are weird but work for me well. I look forward to you, I don't know why. We have known each

I accept that you have been hurt and you have every right not to trust. But one wrong person doesn’t finish the world. You are dubious and sometimes skeptical, Telling me not to believe your words. You have walked me through my life’s most toughest of times I can’t do enough to tell you your value I define How do I validate I mean no harm? There’s nothing amazing about me and you sparkle with charm. You did bleed, had your share of pain My life too comprised of sorrows and disdain. If nothing, trust this relation of suffering. I wish not to be a reason for you worrying. For a moment, please have faith in this soul, Forged in fire, I have drowned in rain. Why in heavens, would I usher gloom? You and I, are both on same team. If there are words I say, that cause strain. Know my intentions are pure, I mean no ache. It’s you anger I sometimes fear. I can’t afford to lose someone so dear.

When I met you, I didn’t know you’ll rein the kingdom of my heart. Cozy, comfy, blessed it felt as if nothing could take you apart. Your eyes grabbed mine, the only sound remained the beating of our hearts. The Rhythm synced, fingers intertwined, my world compressed into you and yours into mine. Life could be so beautiful, I never even dreamt. In the confidence of your voice, a new way of living I could invent. Ignited a fire that burnt or hurt none, rather gave warmth and solace. In your arms, finally I found my happy place.