Sit down with your eyes closed.
You are sitting spreading
desolations in your mind.
By the throat of the
poison named Ishq
Take off and sit with the addicts.
someone is calling me
Still, they are sitting with
their faces raised.
make a spectacle in your heart
have been deeply hurt.
a picture of your lips
Let’s do it.
embracing the silence
We have been quietly silent.
forced to live with laughter
Give pain to life too.
Nik Rajpoot-
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