Thursday 13 December 2018
Tuesday 11 December 2018
Wednesday 5 December 2018
Monday 19 November 2018
Sunday 30 September 2018
Thursday 23 August 2018
Tuesday 21 August 2018
Saturday 18 August 2018
Tuesday 5 June 2018
Monday 4 June 2018
Saturday 24 February 2018
DOUBLE FACED!?
She scribbled on my shirt,
Her words carrying pain.
I think I m right,
But I m wrong again.
She is fake, double faced,
Well, everyone is.
I don't give a fuck,
Whosoever you are, miss.
By-Himanshu Tobaria
Her words carrying pain.
I think I m right,
But I m wrong again.
She is fake, double faced,
Well, everyone is.
I don't give a fuck,
Whosoever you are, miss.
By-Himanshu Tobaria
Sunday 11 February 2018
PYAAR KHOJTE, DEKHA HAI MENE?!
Tere jism ki nahi hai chah,
Bss tu chahiye,
Jism waaliyo ko bhi,
Pyaar khojte,
Dekha hai mene.
-Himanshu Tobaria
Bss tu chahiye,
Jism waaliyo ko bhi,
Pyaar khojte,
Dekha hai mene.
-Himanshu Tobaria
Tuesday 30 January 2018
SATISFY MY SOUL!?
What to think, hard to think.
Thousand memories, every time I blink.
Silence in the dark.
Darkness inviting me,
For a walk, in a park.
Urge for love,
Satisfied once,
Now an abandoned cove.
Eyes always looking for something,
What is it?
Someone/something,
Am I close a little bit?
One answer for unlimited questions,
Of mine,
Having a unknown story in each line.
Writing this, 1:37 am.
No sign of sleep.
It makes me think deep.
By-HImanshu Tobaria
Thousand memories, every time I blink.
Silence in the dark.
Darkness inviting me,
For a walk, in a park.
Urge for love,
Satisfied once,
Now an abandoned cove.
Eyes always looking for something,
What is it?
Someone/something,
Am I close a little bit?
One answer for unlimited questions,
Of mine,
Having a unknown story in each line.
Writing this, 1:37 am.
No sign of sleep.
It makes me think deep.
By-HImanshu Tobaria
Tuesday 23 January 2018
Saturday 20 January 2018
TUMHARA JISM?
Tumhare jism se nahi,
Tumhari maasumiyat se isqh,
Kiya tha,
Tum to jaanti hi ho.
-Himanshu Tobaria
Tumhari maasumiyat se isqh,
Kiya tha,
Tum to jaanti hi ho.
-Himanshu Tobaria
Friday 19 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
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
Tuesday 2 January 2018
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