Search

Prashantt

Something is wrong, let's develop it for better.

Compliments..

"Compliments don't always have to be about appearance" Its nice to be told you're beautiful or hot or whatever, but i would love to hear some say that i make things easier, that they are happy i exist, they do... Continue Reading →

Advertisements

हिसाब

यादों का हिसाब रख रहा हूँ सीने में अज़ाब रख रहा हूँ तुम कुछ कहे जाओ क्या कहूँ मैं बस दिल में जवाब रख रहा हूँ दामन में किए हैं जमा गिर्दाब जेबों में हबाब रख रहा हूँ आएगा वो... Continue Reading →

Life!

Hold it tight handle with care flourish your dreams spread your wings dress them with flair of desires open your mind learn from mistakes no grudges inside decorate every second with smile it happens once its beautiful its life! -prashantt©

Dejection..

I could not met her i was dejected i cried & sobbed then i forget as the sunsets are glorious at times but full of lonliness. Loneliness is also beautiful provided one should know the art of enjoying it.

Mashoor

Kambhakt saadgi hamaari andhero ki tabeer hui Talkh mizaz hote to mashoor hum bhi hote.

Wish

Whenever deep insight feelings scattered over the pages with pain & warmth Gardens of heart will get incense with sweet & sour memories from your reference Words will get wrap in fragrance of love & you seemed to be accepted... Continue Reading →

Photographs📷

I reside away from my own dusk now a days learnt to live robotic life anyways until i flipped through the old adorable days days of childhood,college & days with you...my never be soulmate photographs made me dwell deep down... Continue Reading →

Heartless

You stepped again in my life like a pleasant rain showers of summers with clear blue sky, I still remember you left me alone the times when i needed you most nevertheless my love is still pure I can withstand... Continue Reading →

I Am Alive..

First collab writing with prolific poetess Priya Agarwal , do visit her page to read more amazing words from her pen. Lost somewhere inbetween work, desires, goals, losses & running an extra mile, She was tired enough of keeping fake... Continue Reading →

Create a website or blog at WordPress.com

Up ↑

%d bloggers like this: