Whispers in Blue Ink

For someone who can make me laugh, make me mad,
and somehow still remain the raja of my dil.

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Ik motta haathi 14th floor mein rehta,
Uske haath mein hamesha PlayStation rehta.

Ik motta haathi gussa bahut karta,
Par kabhi-kabhi pyaar bhi kar deta.

Ik motta haathi football, Apex khelta,
Kabhi-kabhi meri feelings se bhi khelta.

Ik motta haathi hurt nahi karna chahta,
Par phir bhi usse kabhi-kabhi hurt ho jaata.

Ik motta haathi mere dil ka hai raja,
Jisne mujhe dukh mein bhi jeena sikhaya.

Ik motta haathi TT bhi khelta,
Aur mujhse haarne se hamesha darta. 😄

Ik motta haathi dil ka bahut hi achha,
Par kabhi-kabhi bahut khadoos ho jaata…

Kabhi-kabhi bahut khadoos ho jaata.

Ik motta haathi hamesha aage badhe,
Yahi hai meri Bhagwan se dua.

Main is motte haathi se bahut pyaar karun,
Aur marte dum tak karti rahun. ❤️

A Little Note

Some people enter our lives and become impossible to describe in ordinary words. They annoy us, make us laugh, hurt us without meaning to, and somehow become a part of our everyday world.

This is for my Motta Haathi — imperfect, khadoos, playful, and very deeply loved.

— Whispers in Blue Ink