Awake since early evening, heavy thoughts,
My finger traces stars against the sky it never stops.
Nothing to do, so I write this down,
A paragraph that stretches to a mantra’s sound.

Unfinished, because someone has to see it,
My finger on the glass,hoping he might reach it.
I stare through windows,imagine his eyes speaking…
A name is screaming in my stare,if you could hear it.

They call me upset, quiet, not saying,
This heart is full I keep it from exploding.
Just thinking,if he heard me… it’s concerning.
So tired.But feel my heart it’s still not sleeping.

He stole my heart, but someone else stole his,
Bound by a chain, her gifted, heavy bliss.
This is my prison a blight he handed down.
Does anyone hear how my eyes scream without a sound?

Hold me. Just hold me. Let this heartbeat slow.
Please,make me sleep. I just need to let go.

darling,
we’re mature teenagers,
let’s be honest with each other.

i’ll tell you if you got
something in your eye,
and you tell me if there’s still
a chance you’ll be mine.

deal?

Sometimes I think about how the thoughts I carry today
sit in the corners of my mind
like shadows that never learned how to leave.
They grow quietly, shaping a version of me
I am not sure I am ready to become.

Even the smallest feeling turns heavy,
as if every breath I take
pulls up memories I tried to bury.
I let these thoughts settle
because I no longer know how to make them leave.
They breathe with me,
slow and exhausted.

Each day feels like another page filled
with pieces of me
that slipped through cracks I could not mend.
Maybe they are markers,
maybe they are warnings,
maybe they are only the remnants of moments
that felt louder than they should have been.

Sometimes I imagine looking back at all of this,
wondering if I ever learned how to feel lighter,
wondering if the quiet ache in my chest
ever softened enough to let me rest for a while.

I do not know who I will become tomorrow,
but tonight I sit with the sparks I once called hope,
holding them gently,
even as they flicker
and dim
in the silent rooms of my heart.

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Khush the kal, aaj ghaayal hain
Jala di duniya ishq mein, koi nahi sambhale
Kaash hum bhi aashiq hote saath mein
Kehte "Nahi zarurat hai humein is duniya ki"

Sapne the, dil dhoondta tha koi apna
Jo poonchhe aansoon, saath ho jaise saya
Ab jeete hain khayalon mein akele
Khamoshi mein dil ke kisi kone mein

Dil de diya bina naam ke
Ab kalank laga, bulate hain isi ilzaam se
Duniya nahi jalti ab bina dil ke
Chingari ishq ki jo bujhti nahi aasaan se

Kisi ne chura liya dil unka
Gaane aur alfaaz hain ishq ke raaste
Sirf aashiq jaante hain yeh sholein
Sard dilon se nahi jalta yeh khel koi

Aaj jala raha hoon khat tumhare
Khaab buna raha ehsaason ke sahare
Behta hai aansoon is beqarar dil ka
Duniya padhti hai pyar ko gaano aur gham ke sahare

Tere ankhein jo kahe, wo main likh na paun,
Dil mein chhupakar sirf ishq karu.
Baatein gayi beete saveron mein,
Yaadein gayi shad pannon mein.
Kuch mere ankho mein bhi chhupa,
Use rok na paun.
Kuch hai tere dil me bhi chupa,
Use jaan na paun.

Maybe it’s day, or maybe it’s night,
Looking for a way to find words to write.
I’m in a cage that was made by me,
I call it comfort‘cause it’s not mine to keep.

There’s always a gap in all of my thoughts,
Something is missing, I seek out the clouds.
I am alone, but hold ocean and sky
Always enough to fill the gaps on the white.

Whenever we read a broken heart’s words,
Don’t we feel new to this whole world?
They don’t seek a word,they live in a lonely heart.
When we don’t feel the pain, they throw an empty art.

It felt like it held my hand, told me stories like a friend,
Talked of love lost, a world of dreams,
‘hold me, I don’t want this to end.’
Flowers on my lap, skies above my head,
I was ready to offer my heart to your empty hand.

You promised me you would never stop,
I’m a guest in your world, and it’s addictive.
Your letters seeking love,
my home is where you should drop, I begged you,
"Don’t unfold my held hand, Do poets not care for their words after they heal? You can’t just be… gone."

Then you healed, and the writing ceased.
I realized it was just a lie, a short-term release.
A beautiful lie for a temporary peace.
Now my world is empty,I gave it all away
Left broken by your words,just like you, yesterday.

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I've changed just like I promised. Maybe even more than I expected.
I don’t think I could ever love again.
Your eyes... they scare me now.
I can’t go back to those thoughts, those feelings.
I’ve moved on even from who I used to be.
I’m not that guy anymore.
That foolish kid? He’s gone.

Kaha gum ho zara ye suno na
Kabhi me gaun kabhi tum bhi sunao na

Yaha barishein hai wo pal nahi hai
Bite wo kal jab ham ham nahi the
Zara dekho na ab log hai kehte
Na hasta main ab na rota main

Dekho na wo kaha hai din aur raatein
Jaha na ham nahi the na gum the
Jo rote wo gaate wo ham kaha the
Bolo na zara kaise ye mausam guzarein?

Dekho na wo nahi hai ham
Kabhi Ishq me naye the ham
Dekho na bhing rhe hai wo
Shayad aasu nahi ruk rhe ab
(Koi pucho na kyu ruthe hai ham?)

Kaha ho gum zara ye suno na
Kabhi me gaun kabhi tum bhi sunao na
Yaha barishein hai wo pal nahi hai
Bite wo kal jab ham ham nahi the

Dekho na wo kaha hai din aur raatein
Jaha na ham nahi the na gum the
Jo rote wo gaate wo ham kaha the
Bolo na zara kaise ye mausam guzarein?

Dekho na wo nahi hai ham
Kabhi ishq me naye the ham
Dekho na bhing rhe hai wo
Shayad aasu nahi ruk rhe ab
(Koi pucho na kyu ruthe hai ham?)

Wo jeene sath marne ki kashme..
Wo jeene sath marne ki kashme..

Kaha gum ho zara ye suno na
Kabhi me gaun kabhi tum bhi sunao na
Kya hai dil me mujhe bhi batao na
Kya tere ishq me dooba
Muzrim hun main?..

Main shayar nahi, par aaj kuch likh raha hoon.
Woh ehsaas jo kabhi nahi hua, un dinon ko gin raha hoon.
Aaj sirf yaadon mein aa rahi hai, tab se likh raha hoon.
Kyun baat nahi karte, aaj mujhse itni door kyun ho?

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i used to tell everyone that my poetry was derived
from every book (that i never read),
every movie (that i fell asleep watching),
every love story i came across (especially the almost ones).

darling,
i so want to go back
and tell them
all about you.
you.
you.
you.

These fingertips were painted with all your warmth,
It stayed like home and kept me like dew.
If you give me a chance, I swear I’ll tell you
(Darling, I used to write for the world but now I just write for you.)

“I know of too many worlds and every one has you in it,
But dear, matters of the heart were never one for us.
My warmth may freeze and your house may crease and mark
(But is this really love or why I’ll leave you in the dark?)”

Dhoop ka saya padta in parindo pad
Tabhi gaane gun gunate hai
Savera dekha kisne
Ham sirf sitare ginte hai

Khudse khudko chura liya hai aise
Zindagi na milegi firse
Dil bhara nahi dildar se
Phul hai baraste aasmano se jaise

• English

• Stole myself away from myself, just like that

• As if life won’t come around again

• My heart still hasn’t had its fill of the beloved

• Like flowers raining down from the skies

— Rachit

“Ye kuch bolke bhi kuch keh nahi paata,
Dil hai jo kuch kehna chahta hai.
Aapke baahon ki aas hai,
Par waqt sirf mana karta hai.”

• English

• “Though I try to speak, words fail me still,

• My heart wants to say what it feels inside.

• I yearn for your embrace, warm and near,

• But time keeps telling me to wait and hide.”

— Rachit

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