WhirlpoolA Poem by Abhishek AsthanaA vortex wherein someone is unable to get rid of it,,, and now doesn't want to be saved by anyone.
Kis samundar me mai aaj dooba hua hu,
Ab kinara nahi mil raha hai mujhe. Kis bhanvar me fasa hu pata hi nahi hai, Laga zanjeeron ne jaise jakra hai mujhe. Zindagi keh rahi alvida sar jhukakar, Mil gaya apna agla thikana mujhe. Khwaaish bhi to nahi thi jeene ki mujhe ab, Soojha na rukne ka koi bahana mujhe. Gar idhar se guzarna to muh fer lena, K rahem kar dega tera deewana mujhe !!.. © 2017 Abhishek AsthanaReviews
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5 Reviews Added on April 1, 2017 Last Updated on April 21, 2017 AuthorAbhishek AsthanaLucknow , The City of Nawabs, IndiaAboutDon't judge me on the basis of my creativity... M a bit common person who sometimes can imagine things on a high note bt not positive many times... who always keen to observe things on a very minute l.. more..Writing
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