गुस्ताखियाँ मेरी

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गुस्ताख़ होने से मेरे, रुस्वा तो हुआ ज़माना.

पर तन्हाइयों में सिसकियों का सबब, सूझता भी ना था.

कब तक शिरक़त करते लहू-लुहान दिल के जनाज़े में?

जनाज़े तक में, तकब्बुर से कोई चूकता भी ना था.

When you rebel against the world. for the world doesn’t deserve softer and nicer you. It didn’t lend a hand when you were in need. It just didn’t care. Now you shouldn’t too.

ALONE…

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At the time of night, when he goes to bed.
Walls of his pupil feel something wet.
His throat doesn’t stay normal, it turns a bit heavy.
His heartbeats ain’t rhythmic, they turn slightly wavy.
In the light of darkness, he does moan.
But he lives to be ALONE.

At this hour, he realises his sins.
Also he found that he had fake kins.
The pals he had lost, appear before his eyes.
Everyone dies once, but he daily dies.