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Khwaabeeda se tum aaj phir aa gaye saamne Harf - harf likhna chaaha taabeer ko teri par tujh mein hi gum ho gaya har zarra mera... Ba - dastoor raha khayaal tera zehen mein rawaan rawaan Aabshaar sa behta raha waqt bhi Zara Zara Tujhko paaya mukhtalif is zamaane se Warna iztiraar hum yun hi nahin hua karte Vasl kuch yun uns ka chhaa gaya Hum pe Ki thakte nahin aajkal hum sitaare ginte ginte... Ab bhi muntazir tere deedaar ko hum Mayassar saare sawaal rakhe baithe hain Ki ruhaaniyat yun mili ek nazar se Ek mulaaqaat ka khwaab liye baithe hain... Medhavi Words and their meanings - *Khwaabeeda - dreamy *Harf - letter *Taabeer - interpretation of dreams *Ba - dastoor - unaltered *Aabshaar - waterfall *Mukhtalif - different *Iztiraar - restless *Vasl - passion *Uns - love *Muntazir - awaiting *Mayassar - available *Ruhaaniyat - soulfulness

बस एक दफा  मिलना है तुमसे, ये कहने के लिए, वक़्त गुज़र गया लेकिन, वक़्त गुजरा  नही. - मेधावी 21.08.18

इन खाली रातों में अक्सर , गूँज उठते हैं अधूरे ख्वाब वही , जिनकी शुरुवात तुमसे थी , और अंत का अब तक मुझे इंतेजार हैं . मेधावी 20/08/18

Just a story ... We loved each other. We did. It was all beautiful and rosy in the beginning. Dates, long walks, conversations over coffee, long drives, late night phone calls, early morning excuses to leave home and what not. It felt as if we completed each other. Now after 7-8 years, when I look back and think about it, I still smile but there are things that I'm reminded about that I still haven't forgotten. He was the best thing that ever happened to me but at the same time, the worst too. It took years to understand that sometimes love can be manipulative, manipulative to the extent that it disables your basic sense, instincts and thought process as well. It's funny how he could manipulate me to cut off with all my friends gradually so as to assure that I had nobody to talk to or share with what I was going through. In this society when you are ambitious, intelligent at the same time a woman as well, there are different kinds of struggles that you go through. My pare...

मोहब्बत की पेहली नज़र जो  तुम पर रुकी थी, सरहदों में कैद  बादलों से बरसी थी, ठुकराया था तुमने मुझको, यह कह कर की मुझमें वो बात नही थी, दिल दुखा  था बस, मोहब्बत की उम्मीदें नही टूटी थी... - मेधावी