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Band darwaaze ki kundi ab Kon kholega?? Maa ne kaha hai isse band rehene de Kuch yaadein isme taaza rehene de.. Kaise btaun uc maa ko main Mera aadha samaan uc kamre ki Almaari mein band hai Kuch khilone behen k locker mein maujood hain Dil krta hai tod dun taala Fir yaad aata hai bahut rulaega adhoore किस्सों ka wqt puraana Maa keheti hai Khali kamre mein Kya karega Dil keheta usse na sahi mera Dil diwaaron se bol padega Wo kuch derr ki baat-cheet hogi Aur kuch yun mera hasna rona hoga Fir khud taala band kr mera neeche aana hoga!! Maa se maine bola - 'Adhoore peheluon ki ek kitaab hai meri Ankahi baaton ki jisme qataar lagi hai Nikalne do zaraa unhe bhi bahar Aise hi na rehe jaaein mere kuch sawaal' Wo boli tu bhi uc jaisa ziddi hai Maine kaha chalo dono mein kuch to similarity hai Wo boli jaa khol le taala Lekin uski ek bhi cheez ko haath na lagana!! Bs ab yahi baat zindagi bhar yaad aaegi Nahi maalum tha maa bhi mujhse ek waada karaegi!!! - Push

"Coffee A pending story Waiting to be narrated Maybe a poem To be recited. The two seated Being un-greated Waiting to get poured In an empty tumbler the diluted 'burnt umber'. Coffee that tasted like a toffee little salty and the added scoop of banofee to make make it more sugary adding to the delight, of that long awaited fight over the session of Q&A being asked 'how were they'? the shared happiness and being a witness to the moment of togetherness had a happy outing and they thanked the empty seats for the moment of coffee...." - Pushkin Channan

"we both left our own domicile. you left for a new one i left to occupy the space where i knew none your leaving left some tears and happiness my leaving, may be, left others in loneliness you had the walls decorated i saw myself being cremated the world for me said, 'he was a good man' your world for you said, 'may you live long 'happy married woman' i left leaving the memories behind and deprived of the love that heart couldn't find you left for the bucket list to be fulfilled with dream in eyes of the empire to be built i left with dreams in my mind you left for 'new' to be designed i left forever and not to return ever we both left our own domicile acting selfish, we kept our loved ones aside!!!" - Pushkin Channan