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Meri zindagi gumnaam ** ***
tumse bichhar kar,
Mar jayenge hum ab ro ro kar,
Ye dil bhi najane kyon ruk ruk ke kah raha hai,
Kyon rula rahe ** tum mujhe bar bar ek naya dard bankar,
Ek naya dard bankar,

Tum to bhul gye wo purani batein,
Reh gye mere paas teri ye dard dene wali yaadein,
Kyon jhuk jati teri ye nazare mujhe dekh kar,
Bhula denge tumhe hum ek anjaan bankar,
ek anjaan bankar..
Parents*  are  the  form  of  god  on  earth,
They­  teach  us  to  do  good  deeds  by  birth,
Do­n't  give  them  any  type  of  sorrow ,
Because,  They  are  generator  of  world.
DEDICATED TO MY PARENTS
 Jun 2015 smriti chandra
anu
Once, I Sat And Studied
And Now, I 'm Standing And Make Them Studying

GOT GREAT FEEL
When I Become A Teacher
Because It Gave Me Space To Move With My Own Teacher
When moving with my own teacher as a teacher felt very happy...
Still today i stood when my teacher crosses me. i think they thought this  way of  respecting others...Thank them all...
Thank God for giving such teachers...
 Jun 2015 smriti chandra
anu
soon should submit my soul to you..
God..Hate living..
Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
Sugar is sweet,
And so are you.



But the roses have wilted,
And the violets are dead,
The sugar bowl is empty,
And my wrist are stained red.
Blood paints itself on my body
I am only a canvas
Hidden from the rest of the world
My painter is a shy man !
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