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Deovrat Sharma Sep 2020
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a poem begins as a small boat ..

enters in to the ocean of emotions...

while it's full moon night ....

and rise of high tides on its peak
.....
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©deovrat 19.09.2020
Deovrat Sharma Nov 2014
writing poem is some thing
i am trying as my heart opening
so much joy..so much pain
writing a poem
is it worth or in vain?

even i am trying to write
but all that feel like a bite
thoughts arises out of view
on the paper like a dew


little satisfaction
also some affection
my thoughts makes me write
makes me flying like a kite


                                                      *de­ovrat - 11.11.2014
  (c)
Deovrat Sharma Sep 2019
•••
sometimes
arrogance
don’t need
to be explained
through words

It maybe
expressed
through actions
by the arrogant
personalities

however
submissiveness
always prevails
over arrogant
behavior

so the one
in possession
of authorits needs
to be submissive
too in action

•••
©deovrat 22.09.2019
Deovrat Sharma Sep 2019
•••
essence
presumptions
and grudges
of others
always
paints
the images
of individuals
in their own
colours
•••
@deovrat 26.09.2019
Deovrat Sharma Mar 2018
...
infect..
all annoyance...
are in vain....
to think..
again and again...

~~~
it makes..
absolutely...
no sense ...
to revisit..
past...
future....
and..
presence...

~~~
if..
we look...
back....
on..
over deeds and act...
believe me..
infect...

~~~
we..
wander off...
in search of....
a..
substantial pleasure....

~~~
which..
stays forever...
bestow of our deed....
did not..
concede...
desired satisfaction....

~~~
consequences...
ultimate frustration....
infect..
all the happenings...
and..
situation...
are..
well planned...
by fore-ordination....

~~~
they are..
self rendered...
through..
our deeds..
and...
acts....


x-x-x-x

*deovrat -20.03.2018 (c)
Deovrat Sharma Feb 2018
.....
immeasurable..
quest..
to...
find...
our selves.

we are..
wandering...
alone...
shattered...
toil worn.

every moment
i try..
to...
concentrate.
truly speaking
precisely..
on..
brain.

people describe it
as..
spiritual freedom.
detachment..
from...
the....
world....
or
Self-Realization


######

*deovrat- 23.02.2018 (c)
Deovrat Sharma Jun 2018
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with the
ground dust
she adorn her frons
build relationship
with the thorn's
leaving aside
the floral gardens

◆◆◆

either this is
a weird quest
or
can say her craziness
since meet
with someone

◆◆◆

often find herself alone
diving deep in the
ocean of emotion
asking herself
is she in love
impression

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©deovrat 09-06-2018
Deovrat Sharma Jul 2014
Crowded clouds ..brown blackish ..
                                                      bigger smaller ...grey whitish .

Peeping down with lightning r
                                                   a
                                                      i
                                                        n
      ­                                                     ....
                                                           seeds wakeup to grow in grain.

Birds are humming top on trees ..
                                                   saplings swinging gentle breeze.

My heart wish to drench sing n play..
                                                  feet naturally start to sway.

Every one forgot stature..
                                                 wish to play in lap of nature.


                                                       ­                                *deovrat - 28.07.2014
Deovrat Sharma Nov 2018
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the poetry
by two hearts
your heart my heart
and everyone's heart
one soul two hearts
phrases written here
is  the conversation
of our hearts
do you agree?
to love
and to be loved
is a real happines

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©deovrat 08.11.2018
Deovrat Sharma Jun 2015
It happens ...
     I never wish such pain..
       but it happen…
          again and again...

                    *Is it a failure ..
                       failure of inner strength...
                         failure of self control...
                            or just ignorance..


I never noticed..
       In the beginning ..
         I feel forced to give thought..
                after so many re-occurrences ..


                        Yes thoughts..
                             thoughts of someone..
                                 someone always...
                                    being with me...

Who always..
     remain deep within..
        beneath the huge dump...
             of of reminiscences...

  
                            Always glow...
                               lighting in the darkness ..
                                   a ray of hope ..
                                      in the inner consciousness..

now I realize..
     its being always with me
           making me feel…
               makes me alive..


                       Its like breath..
                            make me revive...
                              its like food..
                                 makes me survive…

I feel joy..
    no pain…
      I wish it to happen…
          again and again.....



                      deovrat 20.06.2015 (c)
Deovrat Sharma Aug 2014
I do not wish
either to write
neither to read
I don’t know
....................indeed
...............................what
.......................................I need?
                                    
Feeling shy 'n' sluggish
relations became  hardship
heavy breath emotionless
drowsy eyes  sleepless


Cowardice mind, thoughtless
impaired soul,  reckless  
helpless and isolated life
wicked, hopeless, futile

Foul smell, tired,
sick posture
wounds never
opened to strangers


Yet my fingers showing
rebellion behavior
putting uncontrolled
phrases on paper

Still I
........do not
....................wish to
................................write

                         ­                            deovrat-21.08.2014 (c)
Deovrat Sharma Apr 2018
...
once
upon a
time our
life was just
like a beautiful
melodious rhyme
infect our heart and soul
speculations, emotions
were perfectly
shynchronized
wings of our
emotions
were very
strong

###

togther
we having
wherewithal
to cross the ocean
and pass through the
seven mighty seas
capable to bear
the heat of
summer
with no
fear

####

often
use to fly
through the
high mountains
deep valley
and plains
dense forests
deserted dunes
our soul were in
the synchronization
to the whole universe
but in this earthly game
the time never remain same
nothing seems to be surprise
always remember by the wise
it was a change in time sinewave
shattered delusion of fairy tales
mystical galaxies ruined away
blissfulness transformed into
scary ceaseless restlessness
tone of melodious music  
changed from joy to
thorny repentance
innate loneliness
wounded soul
creepy isolation
isolation moments
dreadful dark reflection


x-x-x
*(c) deovrat - 03.04.2018
Deovrat Sharma Oct 2020
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Love is
like perfume
it's fragrance will
definitely scatter.

Likewise
if there is a
bird on a tree
definitely it will chatter.

if the spark
exists in ashes
a day surely come
when it become raging fire.

Every human being
is full of emotions so
actualization of relationship
must be kept alive without spatter.

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© deovrat 18.10.2020
Deovrat Sharma Oct 2019
•••
worldly
relation
are not the
creation
according
to the
whims & fancies
of someone
rather
predefined
by the
destiny
and
preserved
by everyone

•••
@deovrat 04.10.2019
Deovrat Sharma Sep 2019
•••
someone
perception
that relation
can be grown
through love
and emotion
no...
none...
they govern
and depends upon
individuals intention

•••
©deovrat 19.09.2019
Deovrat Sharma Mar 2019

it is alike high tides
in the ocean
caravan of emotion
like whirling rotation
no one listen
to self conversation

all at once
tears rushing
out reconditeness
with stale conviction
complete silence
in the ambiance

heart encompass
in perpetual fragrance
of someone
who left behind
grief pain
lasting remembrance
**
@deovarat 28.02.2019
Deovrat Sharma Jul 2014
Brisk cold breeze on that evening..
Stupefy illusion of murmuring.
Hazy feeling of glossy tone..
Sweet honey drop sparse moan.

                                         Smiling lips bright eyes..
                                          Looking towards beyond the sky.
                                          So many stories ..
                                          So many tales.

Spring,  Summer, Fall and Winter..
Lapse days in countless number.
Seldom strikes remembrance ..
Take memories to the same place.**

                                           Brisk cold breeze like sharp pierce..
                                           Falling dusk angst heartbreak.
                                           Dark mind closed eyes ..
                                           Sweet memories lips smile.


                                                        ­                                *deovrat - 30.07.2014
Deovrat Sharma Apr 2018
...
certainly some relief,
would have been..
in my heartache.
~~~

if some reminiscence,
of mine would have..
happen  in your fairytale.

~~~
(c) deovrat-05.04.2018
Deovrat Sharma Feb 2019
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rosary of
beautiful roses
honoured rewarded
maybe a ray of color
is probably painted
by the touch of soulmate
who have seen the
color of heart

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©deovrat 07.02.2019
Deovrat Sharma May 2021
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murmuring sound of perineal river
gentle move of moving rudder
toddling pace of small dinghy
faded shadow like a stringy

our lives just a river streams
like flow of wonderful dreams
seems looking over memory
every moment of each story

everyone is life's enslave
falling rising like a wave
surrounded with dark black cloud
crackling lights roaring aloud

amazingly got escape
from the strange vertex
ocean of life seems auxiliary
always feels like a mystery

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© deovrat "अयन" 15.05.2021
Deovrat Sharma Sep 2020
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the mind of a person
overwhelmed by Self-deception
does not try to know reason
to think or believe in
advice and criticism given
by someone
contrary to his speculation
he always examine
as it was an insult to his disposition
he continuously remain
in the grip of apprehension
hostility and aggression.

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©deovrat 26.09.2020
Deovrat Sharma Feb 2020
•••
scattered drizzling rain
gentle morning breeze
small perennial river
amidst lush green trees

heavenly morning walk
through tea garden shrubs
neelgiri range of mountains
sitting on a bench

nearby calmly flowing river
feeling freshness of air
mind blowing fragrances
of wild flowers

cloudy weather
enchanting sound
of chirping birds
ringing sound of tiny bells

nature blessed
immense pleasure
calm conscious mind
moving out of worldly thoughts

relaxed soul alert brain closed eyes
beginning of the eternal
auspicious journey
towards immense sempiternal joy

•••
©deovrat 27.05.2019
Deovrat Sharma Feb 2018
######

never try..
said some one...
to assess your..
beloved one....

otherwise..
you will...
always live....
in pain.....

every thing..
will become...
futile plus....
all efforts.....
will  go in vain......

nobody..
is going...
to stay....

naturally..
every one...
will always....
try to betray.....

so better..
try to keep...
yourself calm....
self satisfaction.....
is the only way......


       x-x-x-x-x

*deovrat - 22.02.2018 (c)
Deovrat Sharma May 2021
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a star
descended
once again
with so much sorrow
unbearable pain

someone's
beloved husband,
son, daughter or wife
suddenly left them
in the journey of life

they all gone
like a gleam
as it only seems
just like a nightmare
or beautiful dream

a dream that persist
for few moments
suddenly ended
with total abandonment
the path is uneven
destination is unknown
everything left behind is now in vain

no one here to be immortal
whether dumb or spital
everyone has to believe in feign
a star descended
once again

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© deovrat "अयन" 06.05.2021
Deovrat Sharma Nov 2019
•••
who
says that
"Silence Speaks".
I
say that
a few people
is having the skill
of
"Listening to the silence"

•••
© deovrat 29.11.2019
Deovrat Sharma Aug 2014
Profound  sleep..
beautiful dreams.
                            
                               Wonderful smile..
                                    pleasant smile.
                                       Admirable smile..
                                             exquisite smile.
                                              Thoughtful smile..
                                                        clam smile .

Restless sleep..
fearful dream.

                           Hatred smile..
                              fluttered smile.
                                    Flirty smile..
                                        bitter smile.
                                          Awful smile..
                                              cold smile.

                                                
                                                                       deovrat - 11.08.2014 (c)
Deovrat Sharma Jul 2021
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you are my soulmate
life is blooming just
alike spring season
otherwise
I am having
continual affinity
with the thorns

whenever  
the traverse
of time became
blur and dark  in past
you always glim a flambeau
by burning  the lamp
of your heart

you are
the guardian
of the life’s garden
full of buds and flowers
always shown me
the path of dignity
and good intentions

our pathways
may be full of flower beds
or cruel harsh as stone
I took the vow
will always walk
along with you in any
adverse circumstances

your arrival is always
alike morning breeze
full of fragrances
whole creations on the earth
feel jealous ad shy
by a glimpse of you

●●●
©deovrat "अयन"  28.07.2021
Deovrat Sharma Jun 2015
she like me..
she hate me..
she loves me..
she distaste me..

i try to make her smile..
she makes me sad..
i wish to be happy..
she makes  me mad...


when she smile..
when she prays…
always makes me..
full of courage..


she is my inspiration..
we live together…
never felt apart ..
from each other..


although carry ….
so much pain..
never makes….
any complain..

all the success ..
all the fault..
deep buried…
in my heart..


one body one soul…
feel forever…
never think to be apart..
reason  whatsoever…*

       *deovrat - 26.06.2015
  (c)
Deovrat Sharma May 2019

no where
you will find
such pain as when
your beloved one
ignore you and
become unconcern
infect it is
much more
deep and intense
than a huge fire burn

ignorance
in love
is just like
the blooming thorn
in fact whenever
our feeling hurts
by our dear one
the fearfulness
becomes
stubborn

*
@ deovarat- 18.05.2019
Deovrat Sharma Jan 2020
•••
walking
through rugged
and tough terrain
of faded bygone memories.
some phases of quondam
were with happy moments
while few spells resemble
with sad stories.

wilderness
of humans life in
the social jungle seemly
becoming more and more
tanglesome that seems
and happen to be
similar to a series of
strange mysteries.

the one
who was claiming to be
always an unambiguous
succour in unsolicited
worstest miseries.
nowadays
behaving as such
we have now became
clannish enemies.

what happen
to the understanding  
mutual trust, love and affection
nurtured through past several decades.
why all indigo
colors of creations
and emotions burn away
into black ashes.

should we
draw inferences
that it is only perception
of human being towards
someone, which plays
major role to like or dislike
and makes other attributes
with least ponderosity.

•••
@deovrat 04.01.2020
Deovrat Sharma Jul 2018
●●●
few affaires
becomes memories
and those memories
transformed into tales
from me exists thou
because of thee
all fairytales
however


we
you and me


are only relevance
in all the fairytales
rest of things are
meaningless

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© deovrat 01-07-2018
Deovrat Sharma Jul 2018
●●●
veil of
tears beads
in her rhinestone
crystal clear eyes
it seems the nature
secretly n precisely
decorated pearl
in
the seeps
or
stars
on mesmerize
blue skys
~~~

take care
of those precious
tears drops not to flow
out from dreamy eyes
clench them  through
passion of love
by keeping in
cradle of
eyelids

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© deovrat 15-07-2018
Deovrat Sharma Oct 2020
●●●
they looks far
however they are
******* with each other
with some obscure....
invisible unbreakable endure
and imperceivable allure
in such a manner
will stay together
in past present forever

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©deovrat20.10.2020
Deovrat Sharma Sep 2019

you both are 
mature enough 
and
understand
responsibilities

you understand
  social obligations 
you possess
wonderful bonding of
love and happiness 

you both are
on the same level 
of admiration 
and emotions 
since so many lives

each one of you 
may happily take their life 
into each other’s hands easily
you have blessing 
to just live happily 

it is said that 
love is synonym of giving
giving happiness and joy 
to your beloved one
to whom never disheartened

even if you are 
thousands of miles 
apart from each other
but it’s understood that the distances
makes bonds  much stronger

you can sense your beloved one 
live always with you
deep within your heart & soul 
always together in feelings & thoughts
always visible through your eyes

so ensure to close your eyes 
otherwise if someone suddenly peep in
can easily understand 
that you both survives
only for each other’s life

###

@deovrat 12.09.2019
Deovrat Sharma Aug 2014
So boundless ceaseless..
timeless in space.
Without murmur..
and bereft pace.
                                                    
                                                     Reminding me some notions..
                                                      s­ome  recollection few emotions.
                                                      J­ust alone sometimes..
                                                      remembranc­e reaches to me.
                                                      *
Usi­ng them with care..
I write my emotions.
In my heart so deep..
no one allow to look and peep.
                                                        
­                                                    *It remains untouched ..
                                                     unseen  and unaffected.
                                                     From the temporal stuff..
                                                     believe me it is not bluff.

I am not so shy..
but wish not be in the eye.
Those who dislike facts..
always follow footsteps .*
                                                
                                                      *I follow myself..
                                                       my apprehension, like a torch bearer.
                                                       And also those  who believe..
                                                       live and let live.


                         deovrat - 09.08.2014 (c)
Deovrat Sharma Jul 2018
●●●
oh dear
blame me never
to keep you thirsty ever
trust me
I am one
whose endeavour
is to transform whatever
loneliness desert
into the ocean
of love  forever

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©deovrat 26-07-2018
Deovrat Sharma Jan 2020
•••
“If” and “But”
are Two
Powerful Enemies
of Individual’s
those always
keeps Happiness
away.

•••
©deovrat 26.01.2020
Deovrat Sharma Jun 2018
●●●
unconditional..
love follows...
it's own set of rules....

whatever be the..
decisions, accepted...
wholeheartedly....

appetency..
such passionateness...
blessed by the divinity...

don't say it..
simply love...
this is true idolatry....

●●●
©deovrat 24-06-2018
Deovrat Sharma Jul 2014
Often I wonder why..
Try to look beyond the sky...
Far far too far......
Till ocean meets to the sky..
Although my vision gets faded...
My desire to see beyond the horizon added...
More and more I try....
I wonder why...

*deovrat - 12.02.2014
Deovrat Sharma Dec 2017
Once upon a time…
when I was alone…
neither very small..
nor too grown…

Lost in itself…
being alone ..
rootless…
in the wilderness…


In search of peace….
never tired..
never felt down..
always full of hope…

I never hope …
much change  in life…
a stranger join my path..
she is my wife...


She revolutionize…
lavish me wings..
to fly in the sky..
my aura evolve kings..

She changes my life..
with passage of time..
many ups n down..
the wilderness bloom..


Loneliness gone…
she bought happiness..
home looks like…
the vale of flowers..

Days n year gone..
then the time came..
a time to bless..
my vale of flowers..


With smiling face..
storm in heart..
tears in eyes..
peace of mind…

I bless my vale flower..
to the stranger..
as I have to follow…
social circumstances...


Henceforth...
my flower shall bloom...
with some one..
who is now  also a flower...*

I felt again as it was…
once upon a time..
in vale of flowers..
lost in itself, being alone ..


                                                     *deovrat - 05.12.2017    (c)
Deovrat Sharma Apr 2015
since the inception..
     all make perception..
        happening within..
          but the line is very thin..

                *everyone is in vain..
             searching joy and pain..
       between two ends of ..
life and death…


   passion of deeds..
         obsession of  happening..
              does really…
                   has any meaning..?


                      whatever you do ..
                what ever you earn..
           you have to leave..
  while you are burn..


    energy remain constant..
          feel  energy and enjoy
                 energy cannot be created
                         energy cannot be destroy


                    perform upon wisdom..
                  not to bother
           never dreams…
     deeds of others..


          if birth happen..
                why hurry..
                      death in inevitable..
                              why to worry…



                                  deovrat - 22.04.2015  (c)
Deovrat Sharma Jul 2018
●●●
whatever
is the life
you must live it
with full enthusiasm
and
always
tender thanks
to the almighty nature
who is taking care of
your well-being
and survival

●●●
©deovrat 28-07-2018
Deovrat Sharma Jul 2020
•••
whatever
quell you do
it never becomes pet
time is
like a ungrateful wild bird,
which fly away
and
never come back

•••
©deovrat 20.07.2020
Deovrat Sharma May 2020
•••
remembrances overshadowed
my thoughts unknowingly once again
i wish someone could return
elapsed moments of past once again

far and wide lush greenery
spreads over the Himalayan plain
trickling cold morning breeze
is blowing gently to refresh brain

melodious enchanting
prancing rucking  pellucid blue water
stream of snowmelt water
flowing in the foothills of mountain

spectacular series of trees
laden with wild flowers across the river
amazing silver flashing
shining snowflakes peaks of mountain

fairy tales alike villages
on high altitudes of mountainous slops
Small markets and shops
wooden houses built on ladder like terrain.

tall himalayan cedar rhododendron
trees seems conversing with sky
sapling forest on hills slopes
are like monks engaged in meditation
.
sometimes visible sometimes hidden  
many zigzag thin circuitous pathways
passes through the dense forest
of lush green pastures of  himalayan plain

hamlet children having soft smile on lips
mutually busy in conversation
heading with fast steps  towards
far distant school with no exertion or pain

all those memories have perpetually
built home in a corner of my heart
i never forget miles spread deep blue
lake having vast ocean alike span

•••
©deovrat 05.05.2020
Deovrat Sharma Sep 2014
I wish to say some thing
i wish to say many thing
Something interesting
something boring

To whom i reveal
to whom i believe
till what time i keep mum
how much i bear within

So much ambiguity
immense pain
i find the only way
keeping me restrained

Still i  write, so many constrain
writing something, phrases in vain
unable to describe why to be
but the only  way Consoling to me

                                                         *deovrat - 03.09.2014
(c)
Deovrat Sharma Jun 2018
●●●
अमीरी दौलत-ओ-अस़बाब..
से मयस्सर नही होती।

खुले दिल शख़्स ही सच में..
अस़ल दिलदार होते  हैं।।
●●●
©deovrat
Deovrat Sharma Aug 2018
●●●
मन को उमंगों तरंगों  से था वास्ता
सतरंगे  छलावों का अहसास था।
यूँ ही ख्वाबों ख़्यालों में खोया रहा ओर
हक़ीकत की दुनिया से अनजान था।।

इस कदर हो के गाफ़िल इस संसार में
उम्र सारी गुजारी मिथ्या अहसास में
अब गुज़र जो गयी सो गुज़र ही गयी
अब भी कुछ वक्त है तू संभल जा जरा।।

उस भरम से उबर  मन को एकाग्र कर
खुद को यूँ ना गवां ख़ुद की पहचान कर
लडखडा कर संभलना समझदारी है
तू जानता है ये सब पर नही मानता।।

यूँ ही ख्वाबों ख़्यालों में खोया रहा ओर
हक़ीकत की दुनिया से अनजान था।
मन को उमंगों तरंगों  से था वास्ता
सतरंगे  छलावों का अहसास था।।

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©deovrat 09-08-2018
Deovrat Sharma Aug 2019

ग़लतफ़हमी
और
अहंकार
के ज़हर की
सिर्फ़ एक
छोटी सी
बूँद..

बरसों के
आपसी
प्यार
और विश्वास
रूपी जल से
सींच कर
उगायी हुई...

स्नेह समाहित
अमृत-तुल्य
रिश्तों की
नाज़ुक बेल को
पल भर में
सुखा
सकती है....
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(c) deovrat-03.08.2019
Deovrat Sharma May 2018
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अश्क़ कब से..
तमाम हो गये हैं।

ना काफ़ी से..
इन्तजा़म हो गये हैं।।
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ना तुम आये..
ना तुम्हारी कोई ...
ख़बर आयी।

लहू के कतरे अब..
निगाह-ए-आम हो गये।।
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©deovrat 26-05-2018
Deovrat Sharma Oct 2018
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अश्क़ मेरे...
तेरे रुख़सार पे
क्यूँ बहते हैं।
कहीं ये...
सच तो नही हम
तेरे दिल में रहते हैं।।
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रोज अर्श से...
दबे पाँव, ज़मीं पर
उतरता है।
वो चाँद...
छत पे मेरी है,
ये लोग कहते हैं।।
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अश्क़बारी...
का वो आलम भी,
अज़ब होता है।
सुकून-ए-दिल है...
मगर फिर भी,
अश्क़ बहते हैं।।
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तू कब तलक...
ख़फा रहेगा जरा,
बता दे मुझे।
ना मिल सकेंगे...
कभी हम,
ये सब भला क्यूँ कहते हैं।।
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कितनी यादें...
ख़ुद के दामन में,  
सिमट आयी हैं।
फिर ये....
कैसे कहें हम,
कि तनहा रहते हैं।।

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©deovrat 01.10.2018
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