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UNHE YEH
EHSAAS HE NA THA
SHE HAD NOT AN INKLING
Ek
aag thi hardum dehekti unmai
Jinki laptoon mein aa jaata tha
Woh har shaksh, jo pass se guzar jata tha,
Per unhe na thi iski koi khabar…
Aankhon mein angaaroon ki garmahat
Baatoe mein ek ajeeb si kashish
Chere pe woh maasoom bholapan tha
Per unhe kahan thi iss rangat ki khabar…
Woh toe thi haseeno se haseen
Aur kai anjaan dillon ki dhadkan
Apne jaddo ki pehchan kahan thi unhe
Na he apne uss roop ki kaddarr….
Bus unki deewangi, ek Un ke liye thi
Jo roshan kar deta tha unka jahan
Uss Ek ke elava kuch na tha unhe soojhta
Per, jhoolsa he jata tha kai deewaano ko jahan…
Per, uss deewani ko,
Deewangi mein
Deewanoon ka
Ehsaas he kahan tha…
A
fire raged within her at all times
Within the flames of which were trapped
Those who ventured near or simply passed by
But, she had no inkling about this…
The embers glowed in her eyes
Sweetness flowed from her words
A strange innocence cloaked her face
But she was unaware of any of this…
She was more beautiful than most
And hearts throb of many unknown admirers
She had no idea of her own magic
No did she appreciate for her own beauty….
All her passions were for that one person
Who made her life aglow
Nothing mattered to her but him
Even while many hearts burned around her so…
But that dreamy girl
So besotted in love,
About those besotted lovers
Had not but an inkling…
~Chandi~
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