Things have changed Though become arranged Which once used to be deranged Things have changed Which sometimes feels like estranged…. Things have changed However something inside me still remained unchanged…. Things have indeed changed….. Bloggingupthoughts https://rndmpoetry.wordpress.com/2020/01/30/getting-the-ace/?preview=true https://rndmpoetry.wordpress.com/2020/01/29/bizarre/?preview=truehttps://rndmpoetry.wordpress.com/2020/01/26/my-country/?preview=truehttps://rndmpoetry.wordpress.com/2020/01/29/manzil-ya-raste/?preview=truehttps://rndmpoetry.wordpress.com/2020/01/29/lamha/?preview=truehttps://rndmpoetry.wordpress.com/2020/01/24/ankahee-alfaaz/?preview=truehttps://rndmpoetry.wordpress.com/2020/01/23/kuch-kisse/?preview=truehttps://rndmpoetry.wordpress.com/2020/01/23/ranjish/?preview=true
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Getting the ace
Making a chase can make you out of the race…Still maintaining the same pace just to get the ace..However this ace is supposed to ruin the case…Still have to face… https://rndmpoetry.wordpress.com/2020/01/29/bizarre/?preview=true https://rndmpoetry.wordpress.com/2020/01/26/my-country/?preview=true https://rndmpoetry.wordpress.com/2020/01/29/manzil-ya-raste/?preview=true https://rndmpoetry.wordpress.com/2020/01/29/lamha/?preview=true https://rndmpoetry.wordpress.com/2020/01/24/ankahee-alfaaz/?preview=true https://rndmpoetry.wordpress.com/2020/01/23/kuch-kisse/?preview=true https://rndmpoetry.wordpress.com/2020/01/23/ranjish/?preview=true
Bizarre
Flood of thoughts with short of words… Pen is down still not as shown… Making a chain but still finding the lane… Living apart just to make a fresh start… Going ahead will never be like feeling dead… Pulling up socks to do something out of the box… Looking for bizarre took me so far…Continue reading “Bizarre”
Manzil ya raste
Manzil ka rasta talashte talashte mashgul kuch iss kadar hue ke bhul hi gaye ke aksar manzilon se raste nhi raaston se manzil milte hain…..
Lamha
Lamha dar lamha guzarta chala jata hai… Waqt khushboo hai bikharta hi chala jata hai… Tanveer Ahmed Alvi
It’s a country…
It’s a country which always comes on my first priority….. It’s a country which always makes me alive….. It’s a country which always gives me my identity….. It’s a country to which i always have a special place in my heart no matter is beating or not….. It’s a country which have been gone throughContinue reading “It’s a country…”
Ankahee alfaaz(अनकहे अल्फाज़)
Kuch ankahee alfaazon ka karwaan yun chala….. Ke waqt beetata gaya aur har beetate waqt ke saath ye syaahi bankar ek kahani kahata gaya…… कुछ अनकहे अल्फाज़ो का कारवां यूं चला….. के वक्त बीतता गया और हर बीतते वक्त के साथ ये स्याही बनकर एक कहानी कहता गया…… by bloggingupthoughts
Kuch kisse(कुछ किस्से)
Kuch dilchasp se kisse hain…kuch pure kuch hisse hain…… Kuch khwahishon se seenche hain…kuch tanhaiyon ne kheenche hain…… Kuch apno ne batlaaye hain… kuch gairon ne aajmaye hain…… Kuch dilchasp se kisse hain…kuch pure kuch hisse hain…… दिलचस्प से किस्से हैं…कुछ पूरे कुछ हिस्से हैं…… कुछ ख्वाहिशों से सींचे हैं… कुछ तनहाईयों ने खींचे हैं……Continue reading “Kuch kisse(कुछ किस्से)”
Ranjish(रंजिश)
Umadhte hue jazbaaton ko kagaz par sametne ki bas ek nakaam si koshish hai…… Thodi khud se hi bewafai thodi ranjish hai…… उमड़ते हुए जज्बातों को कागज़ पर समेटने की बस एक नाकाम सी कोशिश है…… थोड़ी खुद से ही बेवफाई थोड़ी रंजिश है…… Bloggingupthoughts
My First Blog Post
Be yourself; Everyone else is already taken. — Oscar Wilde. This is the first post on my new blog. I’m just getting this new blog going, so stay tuned for more. Subscribe below to get notified when I post new updates.