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Saturday, 20 January 2018

TUMHARA JISM?

Tumhare jism se nahi,
Tumhari maasumiyat se isqh,
Kiya tha,
Tum to jaanti hi ho.

-Himanshu Tobaria

Thursday, 18 January 2018

BROKEN ARTIST

A young boy,
Who hated reading a single poem,
Avoided encounters with girls, so gum.

Ironically, becomes a poet,
Sweet rum, instances, long list.
Becomes shameless creature,
Inside a broken artist.

By-Himanshu Tobaria

Wednesday, 17 January 2018

KALAA KI BHOOKH

Aankhon mein teri, maine dekhi,
"Kalaa" ki bhookh.

By-Himanshu Tobaria

Monday, 1 January 2018

THIS MEANING!?

A body for sex!?
Is that a meaning of a female to you?

By-Himanshu Tobaria

Tuesday, 19 December 2017

MERI KHAAMOSHI, MERA JAWAAB!?

Meri khaamoshi ko,
Meri galti smjhne ki bhool,
Naa krna.

Meri baaton ki haklahat ko,
Mera matlabipan smjhne ki bhool,
Naa krna.

Meri dosti ko,
Meri aadat smjhne ki bhool,
Naa krna.

Mere aatama sammaan ko,
Meri akkad smjhne ki bhool,
Naa krna.

-Himanshu Tobaria

Thursday, 7 December 2017

BEAUTIFUL AND ALIVE

Me and my sister, faced a drunken snake.
He was a known stranger, poisonously fake.

Tried to swallow me, tried to swallow my sister.
So called, "Men", had no courage to say, "Hello Mister!?".

Didn't succeed in impuring us.
2 a.m, no train, no services of bus.

Darkness of his thoughts, we felt from his voice.
Die or be raped, these were two bloody choice.

"If your beautiful body is of no use! I'll destroy it".
This venomous statement, scared us a little bit.

We've been through an acid attack, our face burnt that day.
Very much beautiful and alive, we've a glorious story to say.

By-Himanshu Tobaria

Tuesday, 5 December 2017

HER FAKE SMILE?!

Time was running out,
She was with my soul but,
She was alone in the gathering dusk,
Her eyes filled with tears, 
Her very fake smile and,
Her lying eyes,
Magnificent topic of deep poetry,
But, her instincts compelled her to leave.

By-Himanshu Tobaria