Hey tujhe bhi Izaajat 

है तुझे भी इजाज़त , करले तू भी मोहब्बत।

Forever? Maybe not.

But maybe the cupid struck the right arrows that day.
maybe the arrows hit the right places.

Ink and Paper

If you ever comeback,

I’ll be here waiting for you. 

With Those voids and some wounds too.

But this time, I won’t let you

 color my scars again; For,

You are the ink and You are not

 supposed see the paper’s pain.

You’re not supposed to see the paper’s pain.


A/N- This thing is pure imagination any relevance of one’s personal life to the story is sheer coincidence and maybe you could thank me for writing it up for the world to read. Happy Reading folks!    Sitting by the window she watched the sky grow dark as the nimbuses gathered. The soft pitter-patter of…