Few Things Left Unsaid…

As they said it right you have to die a lot to be a poetry. I’ve never officially shared any of my poetry whether in Hindi, English or Urdu. But few of my fellow bloggers and my close ones asked me to do so. So here’s a little piece of it:

Some parts of the story will always be too hard to write about – I’m hoping I’ll write them anyway..

जब माथे पर लकीरों की शिकस्त आ जाती है, 
तब अक्सर होठों की मुस्कुराहट खो जाया करती है।

रिश्तों में आ जाती हैं दरारें, 
तब अक्सर रुह कांप जाया करती है।

जिंदगी जीने के लिए चंद चीज़ों की नहीं, 
बल्कि सपनों भरी आंखों की ज़रूरत हुआ करती है।

कैद हो जाए जब ये नज़र उस कातिल के सामने, 
तब अपने ही आप में डूब जाने की कसक हो जाया करती है।

कोई हो जो समझ सके मेरे दिल की आरज़ू और मेरे दर्द को, 
बस इतना कोई मिले तो दिल से आह निकल आया करती है। 


January 21, 2016, that day has taught me a lot of lessons of life. I’m frightened to think about that day now, at the same time I’m grateful for that incident to happened with me, as it has made me stronger today.

Beautiful memories will hurt you the most. Few things are better when they are unsaid.


P.S. – Thanks Akhila for suggesting me to write it in Devanagari Language.

P.P.S. – Thanks Chandni Asnani (Chandu) for the Conversion 🙂

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Sumit Yadav(25), popularly known as SumitOfficial, is a blogger from Mumbai who has been writing since 5 years, and has posted 600+ Blog Posts till now. He is an MBA and works in an Educational Industry in Mumbai as a Senior Career Consultant. His spare-time activities include creative things like -- Acting, Photographing, mimicking, singing. He has worked with Radios, appeared on National TV, interviewed authors, appeared on newspapers for multiple activities, and has written reviews for magazines. Also, he's been consistently writing offline in his journals for more than 875+ days now. He believes in Continuous Progression, and Exponential Growth. 

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69 thoughts on “Few Things Left Unsaid…”

  1. the point for ” bas itna koi mile..” ,the worst part of it.. when they leave you.. humans should not get addicted to each other, beacuse when they leave us.. it hurts a lot. 🙂

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  2. Hey..lost somewhere? Come on cheer up..
    And why don’t you try to post in Hindi itself, not in this English- Hindi style.
    In between lovely lines even though struggled a bit to read and understand

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    1. Hi Akhila. Lost. Yeah. I was. But thankfully not anymore. 🙂

      Did you like it? I wasn’t sure of posting it. I was not confident of you people would like it or not.

      And yes, I guess I should try it in proper Hindi font from next time. Thank you Akhila for such a wonderful idea 😀😀😀


  3. I don’t have words to admire it. Kitna deep and intense h.. The usage of words. I loved it, Sumit. I actually feel it’s worth spending my time visiting your blog. ❤ You are a great writer more than anyone can imagine. 📝👏👍👌

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    1. When life gives you a hard on, you feel fucking awful in this world. All one can do is vent out the pain either by taking drugs, cigarettes, and liquor or simply write down to vent out our pain. Thank you Shreyu for all the words you said. ❤☺


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