हाँ माना अंग थोड़े अलग से हैं, तो क्या हुआ, क्या वो इंसान नहीं, रस्तों पे अकेले ही तो चल रही थी, तो फिर नजरों से क्यूँ डालते उसके अंगों पे निशान कईं, सोचो कभी अगर उस जिस्म की खोल मे रूह तुम्हारी होती, घूरती नजरें तुमको भी और रूह तुम्हारी भी बेचारी होती, हर पल, हर कदम एक संघर्ष […]
“Superstition, the mother of those hideous twins, fear and faith, from her throne of skulls, still rules the world.” – ROBERT G. INGERSOLL There was a time, when I used to think that I needed a few days off at home. In which, I will do nothing, no stress, no tension of going out or meeting people. No getting up […]
Lets start with my poetic thoughts about Comfort Zone… Finally, one day she left her happy place to explore the colors of the outer space… She knew somehow that she was prepared to differentiate between the colors that the outer world has to share… Aware of the fact that colors can be both white and black she espoused the ones […]
