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My Bali Register

General Info Most popular destinations of Bali are Seminyak: This place has the best restaurants, party places and nightlife in Bali. It’s not too crowded, has good beaches and wide selection of villas and hotels. One place you should definitively… Continue Reading →

Alaayedah Saaye

Qurb se sunate hain haal-e-dil khat likh kar Par kya wajah humse woh janaab nahin milte (Qurb: neighbourhood, proximity) Mash-ghul hai log ranj-o-nafrat mein In muqablon mein khitaab nahin milte (mash-guul: busy/ occupied) Jo dil kare wahi sach maan lena… Continue Reading →

Flames

The beauty of flames lies in their strange play, beyond all proportion and harmony. Their diaphanous flare symbolizes at once grace and tragedy, innocence and despair, sadness and voluptuousness. The burning transcendence has something of the lightness of great purifications…. Continue Reading →

Nayaab Pathar

Main ek nayaab pathar pada hoon dariya kinare muddat se tere intezaar mein thoda thoda toot raha hoon sadiyon se hathon mein chubhta nahin ab Kuch log utha lete hain haathon mein Sahlate hain, par fir rakh dete hain Kehte… Continue Reading →

Khurdura Lamha

Aaj.. abhi.. isi lamhe mein teri zaroorat hai mujhe Na sadiyon pehle, na kal, na gardishon mein Par ye kambakht lamha guzarta nahin Laakh jalata hoon par khatam nahin hota

Humse Ab na Hoga

Taajir-e-khalish ka intezaar ab na hoga Woh shakhsiyat ka bazaar ab na hoga (Taajir=merchant) Pur-khaar hai gulistaan par lagta hai Ke gulon ko unse pyaar ab na hoga (Pur-khaar= Full or thorns) Yun toh kya nahin mumkin tere aashiqon ke… Continue Reading →

Your slow burn

Sticky Post

Can’t describe this.. you have to see it to feel it for yourself.. Music by: Shantanu Moitra

Just say it

I believe what I say Why does everyone hear me wrong? If I told you different, would it sound the same? Would it make a difference in anyway? Oh no I know I done wrong I’ll pay for it It’s… Continue Reading →

Time Go – Caught a ghost

I’m in need of the answer, in search of the question, in love with being broken-hearted Days race by faster, it’s a made up lesson and I’m lost before I’ve started A little white lie, a big black sky, and… Continue Reading →

The End Credits

The brackish wind beats at the blinds like a vatic cudgel counting down the last of the day. On the final strike the night comes vaulting over the village, bursting with a thick dye to hood the sky, an eyelid… Continue Reading →

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