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One Man Woman I am! who can my will bend? My ancient Rickpt is married He froze ON me, in shame I weep! I exist only as buried loot in his memory chip a known fool. An awakening in my mine. My true North king he was. I remember him well. A new identical lover Is cradled in the fabric of Indian space for me, between yearning voids. and virtual true love in poem, our grace reads true. our enemy snare titens Distance norrows. Single flower pollinator Virtual jaanam prēmī My shame is iced blue. Let thine ink flow to paint my loner gates light and end my bitter mourning. at zone, Twighlight. Spill thine heart my friend to mary golds own woods. Write thy verse clear sōja prēmī soojan premee ~~~~ Rich-Rdd fair well beloved. I so wish you well. ~~~~~ By Karijinbba. 7595/7-21
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Jul 30, 2021
Jul 30, 2021 at 11:03 PM UTC
PA- Kemah.
mera dil jayapur bhaarat mein dhadakata hai ~my heart beats in Jaipur India~ Dil ko tumse pyar hua Jayapur ~my heart fell in love with you in Jayspur India~ mera dil ham jayapur bhaarat mein toot gaya ~my heart is broken in Jayapur India~ ~all the way to America.~ mera dil ham sabhee tarah se tod diya amerika aur vaapas karane ke lie mera dil bhaarat se lekar amerika aur peechhe tak toota hua hai It just means My heart is broken all the way from India to America and back. that's the beauty of being s poetess we can dream aware that dreams don't always come true ek kavayitree hone ke naate yahee khoobasooratee hai ham sapane dekhate hain ki sabhee sapane sach nahin hote hain ~~~~~ My dear Hello Poetry I didn't cared for followers nor comments or denied suns I was looking for my true love. mere priy ech.pee sun mujhe pholoars kament kee paravaah nahin thee aur na hee sooraj sun mujhe apane sachche pyaar kee talaash thee I found my beloved asleep deep in my heart mainne apane priy ko apane dil kee gaharaiyon mein soya paaya. ~just waiting for my kiss.~ bas mere chumban ke lie intajaar. Just waiting for my kiss. ~~ By Karijinbba 06-2021
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Jun 23, 2021
Jun 23, 2021 at 4:32 PM UTC
My heart beats in Jaipur India
Ek metro, saanp si guzar rahi hai kuch duur Ek nabh faila hai uske upar - Neela sa kaala Ek chaand chamak raha hai uss nabh mein Kuch baadal sarak rahe hain paas mein uske Usi metro ki tarah par dheere zara Thandi hawayei hain. Usme goonjta mera aaj khada Kuch thandak hai inn hawaon mein Aur bohot sara sukoon bhara Aisi hi hoti hai wo chaand ki thandak? Jinhen sunte, apna bachpan beet gaya Kya sheetalta swarg ki aisi hai kahin? Jisey suna kayion ka jeevan guzar gaya Kya raambaan sukh yahi toh nahi Kya kamdhenu vriksha aisa tha kabhi Kya Ramcharitmanas mein hanumat Ka Rambhakti amrit lagta tha yun hi? Aisa hi amritmay bachpan mein, yaad hai mujhko lagta tha Zameen se shuru uss lambi khidki Se yahi chaand chamakta dikhta tha Mama sa ban chup shant bhav se Kuch baatein meri sunta tha Kyunki khud bhumi par bistar pe so Holi mujhe khilayi thi Khud bhookhe reh uss ke paiso Se mere bhai ko idli chakhayi thi Bohot pasand thi usko uski idli Aur rangbhari mujhe holi meri Kya kabhi unhen main unka wapas Ye rinn chukta kar paungi Kya kabhi unnsi balwaan main ban kar Unke liye itna kar paungi? Kya usi chaand ki thandak si khushiyan Unki jholi mein bhar paungi? Kya bhool maaf karne ki hadd Ko paar kar kar ke thake nahi wo? Kya raat bhar bhi jagkar subah Hans dawa banna bhoole nahi wo Kya insaani roop mein hain Bhagwan, "maa baap" kehlate jo?
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Nov 29, 2019
Nov 29, 2019 at 10:16 AM UTC
Maa Baap
I have been to places for love, Travelling I have been in love, And learning I have from love. I went from movies to homes, To palaces & even to fortresses, 'Atul' learnt to love from travel. I visited ancient places in love, The sweet feeling togetherness, Atypical Life I have lived along. I used to go to Ambala years ago, The sweet loving girl used to wait, Along her I visited movies & kissed. I went to Jaipur & even Agra next, The sweetest for us both was Jaipur, Agra was where I gifted my virginity. I kissed at the Old Fort at New Delhi, The kiss at fort gave me goosebumps, Attic was where the seductress kissed. I kissed inside her home in the sitting, That night was dead as she kissed me, Above the sleeping King was the kiss.
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Dec 18, 2016
Dec 18, 2016 at 1:08 AM UTC
Travel Taught Love