# Micro Poetry 70

Shadows of the past reminded her of old wounds.

There is no place to hide until she moves on.

With a deep sigh she vent out all

# Micro Poetry 69

शामो-सहर से तेज़ ,इस दौर में , रिश्ते बदल जाते है चाँद लम्हों में
वही कुछ रिश्ते उम्र से भी लम्बे , शब्दों में नही बँधते है.

# Micro Poetry 68

She fell in love with his words

He was a Poet , she his Muse

# Micro Poetry 67

I stand before you like a blank page , hoping you fall for me ,

 like spilled ink all over the blank page ,

paint me with love , stain me marking your territory.

Write me with love,rip a page or two.

Let the worn edges remind me of you

Treacherous Pain

The jagged edges of Shards they keep me awake.

Reminds of you ,this constant pain..

They are blamed in vain .

Since most faithful mate is pain.

Or a treacherous beast

who keeps you and me in reverie.

My Purple Rain

I  miss  my  Purple  Rain , 

my  Pink  Puddle  

and  my  Fuchsia Clouds..

My  idyllic  dazzling  Spring  

as  my  days  slowly  dissolve into  Gray.

Things  were  simple  choices were easy

Dreams were small..

As my days slowly dissolve into Gray

I  miss  Purple Rain.

# Micro Poetry 66

Everything about you resonates my happiness , your mere glimpse gifts me thousand words.

Your exquisite  love showers me with Muse Moments.

# Micro Poetry 64

Be the one whose mere glimpse makes me forget , my tiresome day.

# Micro Poetry 65

तेरी  रहगुज़र   में  ही  दिल  को  मिलता  है  सुकूँ . 

# Micro Poetry 63

कुछ मोहब्बतें दराज में रखे पीले लिफाफों में बंद पड़ी रह जाती है. 

# Micro Poetry 62

Your words take me to places ,I'm longing to go.

# Micro Poetry 61

Talking with beguiling winds of solitude's emptiness, she was feeling blue

# Micro Poetry 60

आज भी  है  तेरी  दूरी  मेरे  ज़ख़्मों  का  सबब , ये  अलग  बात  है  की  ये  अब  दुखते  कम  है.

# Micro Poetry 59

नीँद  की  दहलीज़  पर  ख्वाबों  का  बाज़ार  लगा  था , यादें  बिक  रही  थी  और  इश्क  जल  रहा  था.

# Micro Poetry 58

                                        I am still in yesterday's Sachin Moments,its for him...

                                 

                                                 

                                                    "तुम बिन बेजा है तमाम रौनकें महफिल "

# Micro Poetry 57

Shower my Soul with your Love , make me Alive !

# Micro Poetry 56

                डायरी  के  दबे  पन्नों  में  दबे  फूलों  को  देख  बरबस  जाग  उठी  तेरी  यादें .

    Flowers ensconced  deep in the pages of the diary ,often bring back alive your banished memories.

# Micro Poetry 55

बचपन  में  सपने  और  ख़्वाहिशें  तितलियाँ  पकड़ने  तक  सीमित  थे . 

# Micro Poetry 54

Be like your Memories , never leave My Side .

# Micro Poetry 53

सीमेंट  के  इन  कमरों  में  गर्म  चादरो  पे  सर्द  पड़ते  हुए  से  रिश्ते  है.

# Micro Poetry 52

Lets walk on empty roads leading to nowhere on a silent night watching the rising Moon together.

A Letter !

Write a letter to your childhood memories

to each moment spent in Joy , in Sorrow .

Write a letter to your childhood friends ,

a letter to your mates from School , College.

Write a letter to your Future Self .

# Micro Poetry 51

उसकी  यादों  से  भरा  ये  मकान  अब  ठिकाना  है  मेरा .

# Micro Poetry 50

लफ्ज़ निकलते  नही  उसकी  तारीफ  में  कि  बढ़ती  ही  नही  आगे  मेरी  नजर  उसकी  मुस्कान  से .

# Micro Poetry 49

Sway me away from the reality into the fantasy of your love.

# Micro Poetry 48

She was the slave of his words that beguiled her thoughts.

# Micro Poetry 47

खामोश इस  शहर  में  गूँजती  है  तेरी  यादें  मेरे  कानों  में.

# Micro Poetry 46

His reminiscence caress me gently like a fresh morning breeze everyday only to make sure I am never left alone .

# Micro Poetry 45

दिये  की  जगमगाती  लौ  की  तरह  मचल  उठा दिल , सुनके  तेरे आने  का  पैग़ाम