Let's not pretend..!!

Let’s be ourselves, let’s not pretend tonight,
There’s fervour in you, Let me smoulder tonight.
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Woh kasak, woh sharmo haya kho gayi,
Jo tu meri baaho mein aa soo gayi.
Haya k aangan mein dard yoh chhota,
Tapish toh thi par tera aainaa na toota.
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Let’s be ourselves, let’s not pretend tonight,
There’s something missing, let us fuse tonight.
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Nazakat dekhiye iss raat ki,
Chaand ne bhi khudko chupa diya,
Ejazat lii humne aapkii,
Aapko apni roh se mila diya.
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Let’s be ourselves, let’s not pretend tonight,
There’s life in you, don’t let me die tonight.
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Let’s not pretend, let’s not pretend tonight…

Wats dis..final part...

Every convergence initiates divergence,
that too when the two lanes meet.

Khud keh alvida, main jee naa saka,
Kehna tha sach par saaki ban na saka….
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It was limpid, I added more.
Particles settled, I thought of stirring more.
Mere misconceptions. .
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Bhitar hai dar,
Par shabdo ko kisski rok..??


Naa chhod adhuri koi baat,
Jaane kab Mahi tujhe adhura karde.
Meri toh sun li Rab Ne,
Par kon jaane, Roshan ghar kab jalde.

Wats dis...

Part 2:

Hairat mein ho, dil kii is harkat pe,
Jeene ko bole, saanse chheen karke…
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Life can’t provoke to pretend.
Oh God! Let the glow be restricted,
Silhouette wants to be a dark unused leaf.
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Diye hai bujhe-bujhe,
Abb jale bhi kyu..??

Naa unme bachi koi aag hai,
Naa lau sehlaane ko hawa.
Roshan hoti aaj bhi zindagi,
Naa kehta agar main ALVIDA.

wATS DIS...

New Style poetries..:
I named dis as "WATS DIS STYLE"...

Part 1:

Baatein…. Yaadon mein tapdeel ho rahi,
Aur yaadein…. baatein kuchh aesi kar rahi..
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Irreconcilable feelings collided tonight,
With unrevealed roots,
Having unseen destination.
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Tairaaq naa main,
gehra hai dariya,
Phir bhi kyu naa duba main..??

Duae uski kya abb bhi hai paas,
Yaa
Tann ko bhi abb na roh ka ehsaas.
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