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Marriage 14 Dec 2012 | 05:01 pm
Hi World... Got Married, this 30th November, 2012 and with the Best Girl in the world ... *Kanika*, her name K, the letter I was in love with, from time immemorial Love Raj
हाँ तुम ही तो थी, 'K' 2 Oct 2012 | 02:19 am
हाँ तुम ही तो थी , जिन्हें उन धुंधले से सपनों मे कभी देखा करता था हाँ तुम ही तो थी , उन रातों की वो चाँदनी , अकेले मे जिससे, कभी बातें करता था हाँ तुम ही तो थी , उस धुप मे ठंडी छाँव , उस सर्द रात में...
Time is God 9 Sep 2012 | 01:43 pm
शाम , ज़िन्दगी का वो ठहराव ; या अंत की शुरुआत शाम , उन यादों का ख़त्म होना ; या उसी गम मे खुद का ख़त्म हो जाना शाम , कल की सुबह का इंतज़ार ; या आज के अंत का गम क्या ये फिर वही शाम , जो कल भी आई थी ...
Dew drops on my eye lashes 6 Sep 2012 | 05:17 pm
फीकी वजह , धुधली सी पुरानी यादें ।सिमटी ख्वाइशे और पिघलते सपने हाँ , वजह, शायद वो एक वजह ; कहीं किसी कोने में , दबी ही सही, पर साँस ज़रूर लेती है । Old reasons, dull thoughts, may be all too hazy to...
Shiny Darkness 12 Aug 2012 | 12:54 pm
Lonely roads are lovely For sure they are, But its the loveliness that fill up the heart The love of just loving yourself The smile that is just meant for your soul Lonely moon, up there in my sk...
For IIM R… 31 May 2012 | 03:53 pm
What a life, a joy indeed IIM it is, result of some nice deed Where the life rocks, fun unplugging No longer sitting dully and code debugging Jokes apart, the roads are long Life is a fun, but ch...
Numbness 11 Dec 2011 | 08:14 am
I've stopped listening to my cuckoo bird, the one that's there, from the day I fell in love love: with life, its joys, its smiles and its sorrows of course The cuckoo bird still comes, at times sit...
Heart- Thread of life 16 Jul 2011 | 08:10 am
There is not a single heart, that misses no one, and it beats, just to say Hey you'll be remembered here, inside me, forever You might be not there, but these beats tonight, the one I am holding in m...
Martyr 13 Jul 2011 | 03:23 am
Bang, and yes my Sepoy is down my own blood, wasn't he ? I cried a lot, haven't I ? Me to be proud, or feel hurt, but fr sure, he proved, he loved me back Bang, few moments before the fatal bullet, m...
Fear and Care 1 Jun 2011 | 08:55 pm
Its cold, little moist in the murky darkness just poured out, few sprinkles, thats all I smelled the sand, each grain of it seemed singing the same node, the node that binds us all. The full moon of ...
