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Barsat ki Ek raat dil ne dimag se pucha, jo Badal raha wo 'waqt' hai? waqt to Aaj bhi waisa he hai bachpan me jaisa hota tha wohi savera wahi sham Or baki cheeje tamam Par tab naa bhigne se lagta tha darr or naa sardi jukam, or wo pani ki shrarate tamam Jinki Yaad bhar se aa jati hai hothon pe muskan par ab aisa kya hua jivan ki iss Dagar me kahan bhatak gaya in jhuthe rit riwazo me Kaise jivan ke Arth badalte gaye Kyo ek funny poem likhne wale Emotional likhne pe majboor ** gaye Hawa k jharoko se kashti hilti gayi waqt k sath mein tau badlta gaya aur yeh zindagi chalti rahi pal pal nayi hasratein har pal naye khwab bunti gayi aur yeh zindagi chalti gayi raah mein manzar tau bahut aaye bulate rahe mujhe mere saaye mein tau ek pal ko ruk sa gaya par yeh zindagi chalti gayi yaadon k saaye mein zinda *** abhi lagta hai tham sa gay *** mein kahin par zindagi bewafa sanam si nikli mein tau ruka reh gaya aur yeh chalti gayi jindagi har pal apne arth badalti rahi ham hanste rahe chahhe rote rahe par woh apni rafataar se bas behati rahi kabhi ban ke sawal ,kabhi ban ke utar woh  hame har mod per milti rahi ham tutate rahe, bikharate rahe  fir khud hi gir ke sambhalte rahe aur jindagi yun hi jalti bhujhati rahi gum mile kuch is tarah ki gum hi gum na lage khushiyuon  ki baat bhi hame gum ban ke milti rahi kya kare kisi se shikva, kya kare kisi se shikayat apne hi jab todate rahe...... toh saans meri har pal ghutati rahi bas jindagi yuh hi chalti rahi har pal apne arth badalati rahi
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Jun 6, 2018
Jun 6, 2018 at 1:35 PM UTC
Badalti zindagi
Barsat ki Ek raat dil ne dimag se pucha, jo Badal raha wo 'waqt' hai? waqt to Aaj bhi waisa he hai bachpan me jaisa hota tha wohi savera wahi sham Or baki cheeje tamam Par tab naa bhigne se lagta tha darr or naa sardi jukam, or wo pani ki shrarate tamam Jinki Yaad bhar se aa jati hai hothon pe muskan par ab aisa kya hua jivan ki iss Dagar me kahan bhatak gaya in jhuthe rit riwazo me Kaise jivan ke Arth badalte gaye Kyo ek funny poem likhne wale Emotional likhne pe majboor ** gaye Hawa k jharoko se kashti hilti gayi waqt k sath mein tau badlta gaya aur yeh zindagi chalti rahi pal pal nayi hasratein har pal naye khwab bunti gayi aur yeh zindagi chalti gayi raah mein manzar tau bahut aaye bulate rahe mujhe mere saaye mein tau ek pal ko ruk sa gaya par yeh zindagi chalti gayi yaadon k saaye mein zinda *** abhi lagta hai tham sa gay *** mein kahin par zindagi bewafa sanam si nikli mein tau ruka reh gaya aur yeh chalti gayi jindagi har pal apne arth badalti rahi ham hanste rahe chahhe rote rahe par woh apni rafataar se bas behati rahi kabhi ban ke sawal ,kabhi ban ke utar woh  hame har mod per milti rahi ham tutate rahe, bikharate rahe  fir khud hi gir ke sambhalte rahe aur jindagi yun hi jalti bhujhati rahi gum mile kuch is tarah ki gum hi gum na lage khushiyuon  ki baat bhi hame gum ban ke milti rahi kya kare kisi se shikva, kya kare kisi se shikayat apne hi jab todate rahe...... toh saans meri har pal ghutati rahi bas jindagi yuh hi chalti rahi har pal apne arth badalati rahi
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I hold you up, hold you close. Away from the harms of the inane world I can not protect you from myself. I will keep trying to free the Beauty that exist in my mind. I wish you could get inside, and swim through my thoughts. float down this stream of consciousness, and blissfully observe the scenery. You will find many shadowy corners were you may want to tread lightly. If you traverse these lands,you may make the voyage to the most alluring destinations, were we may find peace. We can always use a change of scenery close to me
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Jul 18, 2016
Jul 18, 2016 at 6:45 PM UTC
Sailing Mind
ever since a wee lad way back in second grade near sightedness became quite evident and difficult to ignore forsooth while deep in the womb visionary genesis made with slight color blindness also in the chromosomal store, and so-called “floaters” my own private kaleidoscope played tag across field of view, which process concentration exhausted ability to attune other senses to lend even a shade. now as an older fellow, who dons bifocals with pride eligible by optometrist/ophthalmologist to undergo laser to shine on lens and render spectacles superfluous as necessary guide once anonymous philanthropist pens adequate check for costly procedure, whereby ocular weakness to hide, whence ability to see keen as a hawk with zoom empowered by tens. meanwhile this wayward fellow will pilgrimage to the virtual oracle of Delphi hoping the priestess can deliver like divine miracle worker for near blind and if prayer (free of glasses answered) will become prophet well nigh no longer at the mercy groping in the dark for misplaced eyewear to find able to discern celestial objects far away in the sky which cosmic phenomena t’will hypnotize this inquisitive mind!
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Mar 12, 2018
Mar 12, 2018 at 5:40 PM UTC
Myopia