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“Everywhere I go, I find a poet has been there before me.” — Sigmund Freud

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The April comes after the Lovely Spring with heat of summer, like sorrow comes after great happiness.  —-M. K. Rundla

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That sistah is slanging that song! Home girl! #DLAPiper #RunDLA #FVAP #BattleoftheBands #domesticviolenceawareness (at El Rey)

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जिन्दगी

जब कुछ नहीं होता इंसान की जिन्दगी में, तो उसे पाने की कोशिश होती है| जब कर लेता है हासिल कुछ जिन्दगी में, तो उसके खो जाने की फिकर होती है| अजीब सी तन्हाई है मेरी इस दुनिया में, ना जीने देती है मुझे, और, ना मुझे जिन्दगी जीने से रोक पाती है| हर रोज एक नई कशिश होती है, कुछ अलग, नया, निराला  करने की, हर रोज कोशिश करता हूँ, अल सुबह उठता हूँ, और  जिन्दगी को फिर से शुरू करता हूँ|

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अच्छा लगता है

सपनों में रहना अच्छा लगता है, उससे मिलना अच्छा लगता है| वो मुस्कराती है जब मुझे देखकर, तो शमां शराबी लगता है| पलके उठाकर पलकों का झुकाना, पीछे मुड़कर धीरे से शरमाना, उसकी पायल का धीरे से खनकाना, और फिर उसका अचानक से रुकना, मुझे सपनों सा लगता है|  सपनों में रहना अच्छा लगता है, उससे मिलना अच्छा लगता है|

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Dsire of My Loving Heart

I wrote with colors of rainbow, Desire of my loving heart, Did you read or not my sweat heart, Meet me and tell. In the flowers,  In the stars, In all of the views, In the eyes, I saw, your face. I made a world of dreams, I hide you in my dreams in the nights, I beautified you in the ways of my heart I know, you don't know. I made photo of the dreams, I didn't tell you, covered everything, I feels farewell quietly, You believe me or not. What I do, what I don’t, Your dreams don’t live me calm. How beautiful will be this world, This night will be charming, I didn't think, we meet, I don’t my sweat heart. This charming world fall down in mischief, It’s going to be pink colored, There is not some kind of rest, There is Diverted my desires. It is near to me too, A few, a few, a few distances, There is not breakage after breaking,  A few, a few, a few contingently, We came near to each other, My faith blossomed in your heart. I wrote with the colors of rainbow, Desire of my loving heart, Did you read or not my sweat heart, Meet me and tell.      (Inspired from a Hindi movie for my dream girl)

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The First Acquaintance

I'm posting short stories and poems up on this blog. At least once a month I'll do so.I used to write short stories quite often, but I wanna be a professional writer of stories/scripts, novels and screenplay. This is my way of relearning fiction. If I didn't publish it here I probably wouldn't publish it anywhere. If I didn't publish it anywhere, I probably wouldn't write more. In upcoming years, I'm planning on self-publishing a lot of these into a volume of comic book series as well as an online comic series with a illustrator by a professional. I'm also (still) working with a full-length novel  for publication in early days. I often talk with my best friends about my work. We share our ideas and experience with each other. They provide me a great support to make over the work. We are doing a lot of work together to make the things better and polished. I also blog Regularly at my facebook page which linked on it where I writes about all the things that happen around us. major events of the city where I live and some likes and things which considered by me. So. That's the all about me. I've written a lot. I write a lot. I will be continue with this..........