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Nidhi Jaiswal Aug 2020
Raksha Bandhan..."Sweet relation"
"Happy Raksha Bandhan to all"
Brother sister has relationship with nectar and poison.
Both fight each other always,
But mutual love also reflects in those quarrels.
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My dear brother,
The precious gift sending by god,
When i 'm so short,
In kidding way,
Everyone says to my brother,
You give your short sister to me,
I will give you toys,chocolates,ice creams...
But he was not ready to give anyone.
He loves me,
In childhood a lot.
"perfect sweet relation''
Every thing he share with me like toys,chocolates etc.
And always give the biggest part.
He is my hero,
But i fear him a lot
On the occasion" Raksha Bandhan"
I prayed to god...
He always with me...
My dear brother,your everloving sis.
''Happy Raksha Bandhan to all"

Happy" Raksha bandhan"to all
"perfect sweet relation"
Thanks for reading.
Nidhi Jaiswal Aug 2020
Happy friendship day to all👩🏻‍🤝‍🧑🏼
😋😋😋
F➡Few
R➡Relation
I➡In
E➡Earth
N➡Never
D➡Die
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Fr­iendship mean"heart to heart relations"
where we are tie in emotions,
No one can mention friendship by words.
"Biggest wordless emotions."
👩🏻‍🤝‍🧑🏼👩🏻‍🤝‍🧑🏼👩🏻‍🤝‍🧑🏼
True friends are like push up...
When we stopped, they push up!
Friends are like catalyst in chemistry language
May be good or bad...
My be initiate or terminate or life reactions.
👩🏻‍🤝‍🧑🏼👩🏻‍🤝‍🧑🏼👩🏻‍🤝‍🧑🏼
Good friends are hard to find,
Harder to leave them,
And impossible to forget them.
👩🏻‍🤝‍🧑🏼👩🏻‍🤝‍🧑🏼👩🏻‍🤝‍🧑🏼
'' True friends are like acceleration in our journey"
That's may be retardation...
Opposite to acceleration in physics language.
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I have no words to describe
Every word every filled is unfilled when i think to describe
Really...
''Friendship is the best relation make by a man"

happy friendship day to all...
I have no more friends...i'm so stupid...when i feel that someone is not good for me...i lost him..before..1 day of friendship...that day i feel so lonely...
friends are the best person of our life,but sometimes we get disturbed by him..or her...since 2 years i lost my friend on friendship day...i know i cant give to happiness...i feel that i 'm not be a good friend,so on friendship day i feel like this..
But i know myself that..what i do its good for me..and other also...
"FRIENDSHIP IS THE BEST RELATION MAKE BY HEART"
thanks for reading.
What and who.... I'm to you
Is defined by the  way
How you are to me  ..!!
Deeply rooted in me and my thoughts
As charming embodiment of innocence
Peaking with adorable mischievousness
Making faces when angry on trifle things
Fading my anger with a gleaming smile
Gleefully jumping as dance to music
Hugging me around with tiny hands
Kissing my cheeks with drooling lips
Deepening in my thoughts
My tiny tot…..
Whom I love a lot…..
Just like her name implies ……
“Deeply rooted” in me
My  NITHARA……!!!
The uniVerse Jul 2020
A steed agreed to carry me
across the land of foreign hands
so that I could wed beneath the stars
to a maiden who had my heart
although it was an auspicious occasion
she was not committed to this relation
for she had already set her sights
upon those same starry lights.

★★★★★

Unbeknownst to me and what we agreed
she promised her hand to anothers band
where she would shine as bright as stars
and I would be left with a shattered heart
for this truly would be a rare occasion
to witness the birth of a new sensation
one known to some as love of light
as you look upon a starry night.
This is a mirror poem where the second verse mirrors the rhyme structure of the first.
Nandini yadav May 2020
चलो खुद की तलाश करते हैं दुनिया के मसलों से दूर
कुछ पल,कुछ पल अपने साथ बिताते हैं
चलो आज खुद की तलाश करते हैं,,
बिखर गए कुछ पन्ने ज़िन्दगी के इधर-उधर
समेट के आज सबको
एक खुशनुमा लम्हा लिखते हैं
चलो आज खुद की तलाश करते हैं,,
माफ़ करना ऐ दिल तुझे सबसे ज्यादा दुखी
हमने ही किया है
खुशियां तो बांट दी ज़माने भर में और
दुनिया भर का ग़म तुझे दिया है
तुझपे किये इस ज़ुर्म की सज़ा अपने आप को देते हैं
चलो आज खुद की तलाश करते हैं,,
थक चुके हैं ये कान सबकी बातें सुनते-सुनते
कभी किसी की फटकार तो किसी के ताने सुनते-सुनते
आज सबको चुप कर इन्हें सिर्फ़ अपनी बातें सुनाते हैं
चलो आज खुद की तलाश करते हैं,,
खो दिया है खुद को दुनिया की भीड़ में कंही
आगे निकल गए सारे और हम खड़े रह गए वंही
ज़िन्दगी बीत गयी सबको खुश रखते-रखते
आज सबको भुला सिर्फ़ और सिर्फ़
अपनी खुशियों के तराने बुनते हैं
चलो आज खुद की तलाश करते हैं
चलो आज खुद की तलाश करते हैं,,।।
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यह कविता है खुद को तलाशने के,,दुनिया की भीड़ में खुद को ढूंढने की,,अपने आप से मिलने की।
Satvik gupta Apr 2020
A bicycle requires proper balancing and  simultaneous operation of two tyres drawn by a chain !

Likewise, Relationships do work, when they are pulled by chains of trust. EACH and every part of your cycle plays important role in itself ! though they require proper maintenance to work spontaneously •
Sometimes, things just don't work as we want •They too get rusty, but greasing it with positive emotions  will surely work out !
Life is not something very straight !
Many obstacles will arrive  in your path ,where ,u do need to apply breaks , I said to apply breaks and that doesn't means to stop, right !
You need  not to strain those breaks for long  ! but yeah ! you have to , atleast •

You  need to change your gears according to the circumstances ! speeding up frequently can cause troubles for sure ! Relax my friend , give them and yourself proper time  before taking any action •You are  needed  to have a firm grip over each other which will surely protect you from ouches' ! and bumps !

That pretty much ends the big ones•

Let's talk about small things .
Nuts and bolts do play Important roles in joining  a bicycle , similarly your small gestures will make your bond stronger !
What are you waiting for ?
Go and cuddle him/her !


So wear your helm now , grab those handles and start peddling towards your mate !
be careful though , don't forget about punctures ! that I am leaving up to you •
Do tell me in commentS if you like this .
Aneesh H Jan 2020
You are not what you have been, or are
You are what I have remembered you as-
A carefully curated assortment of
memories
Preserved in my very own imagination
Kept alive within myself
Nourished by a soulful of emotions
Nothing in this world is constant, ever. Our bodies, mind...nothing. Our associations, relations with family members, friends and others are also not constant. Like a wave it the intensity, meaning and purpose rises and falls.

This poem is not attributed to a specific person, or memory. 'Thee' is a generic pronoun that I have chosen to allude to everyone who has had a contact with me, at some point of time or the other.

In short, nothing is permament, except every memory solemn or trivial.
Maria Etre Jan 2020
I get defensive
when my poems
are attacked by reality
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