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Jab aankh khuli to amma ki godi ka ek sahara tha uska nanha sa anchal mujhko bhumandal se v pyara tha..... uske chehre ki jhalak dekh chehra phulo sa khilta tha uske stan ki ek bund se mujhko jeevan milta tha haatho se baalo ko noocha pairo se khoob prahar kia phir v us maa ne puchkara humko jee bhar ke pyar kia Mai uska raja beta tha wo ankho ka tara kahti thi mai banu budhape me uska bas ek sahara kahti thi ungli ko pakad chalaya tha padhne vidlaya bheja tha meri naadani ko v neej antar me sadasaheja tha Mere saare prashno ka wo fauran jawab ban jaati thi meri raho ke kaante chun wo khud gulaab ban jaati thi mai bada hua to college se ek rog pyar ka le aaya jis dil me maa ki murat thi wo ramkali ko de aaya shaadi ki pati se papa bana apne rishto me jhul gya ab karwa chauth maanta hu maa ki mamta ko bhul gya hum bhul gye uski maamta mere jeevan ki thati thi hum bhul gye apana jeevan wo amrit wali chaati thi Hum bhul gye wo khud bhukhi rah karke hume khilati thi humko sukha bistar dekar khud geele me soo jaati thi hum bhul gye usne hi hotho ko bhasha sikhlayi thi meri neendo ke lie raat bhar uss maa ne lori gaayi thi hum bhul gye har galti par usne danta samjhaya tha bach jau buri najar se kala teeka sada lagaya tha hum bade hue to mamta wale saare bandhan tod aaye bangle me kutte paal laye maa ko vridhaashram chod aaye apano sapno ka mahal girakar kankar -kankar been laye khudgargi me uske suhag ke aabhushan tak cheen laye Hum maa ko ghar ke batware ki abhilasha tak le aaye usko paawan mandir se gaali ki bhasha tak le aaye to be continued ........(next part may be in next week)
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Aug 3, 2015
Aug 3, 2015 at 3:04 PM UTC
shashank-k-dwivedi
Maa
Jab aankh khuli to amma ki godi ka ek sahara tha uska nanha sa anchal mujhko bhumandal se v pyara tha..... uske chehre ki jhalak dekh chehra phulo sa khilta tha uske stan ki ek bund se mujhko jeevan milta tha haatho se baalo ko noocha pairo se khoob prahar kia phir v us maa ne puchkara humko jee bhar ke pyar kia Mai uska raja beta tha wo ankho ka tara kahti thi mai banu budhape me uska bas ek sahara kahti thi ungli ko pakad chalaya tha padhne vidlaya bheja tha meri naadani ko v neej antar me sadasaheja tha Mere saare prashno ka wo fauran jawab ban jaati thi meri raho ke kaante chun wo khud gulaab ban jaati thi mai bada hua to college se ek rog pyar ka le aaya jis dil me maa ki murat thi wo ramkali ko de aaya shaadi ki pati se papa bana apne rishto me jhul gya ab karwa chauth maanta hu maa ki mamta ko bhul gya hum bhul gye uski maamta mere jeevan ki thati thi hum bhul gye apana jeevan wo amrit wali chaati thi Hum bhul gye wo khud bhukhi rah karke hume khilati thi humko sukha bistar dekar khud geele me soo jaati thi hum bhul gye usne hi hotho ko bhasha sikhlayi thi meri neendo ke lie raat bhar uss maa ne lori gaayi thi hum bhul gye har galti par usne danta samjhaya tha bach jau buri najar se kala teeka sada lagaya tha hum bade hue to mamta wale saare bandhan tod aaye bangle me kutte paal laye maa ko vridhaashram chod aaye apano sapno ka mahal girakar kankar -kankar been laye khudgargi me uske suhag ke aabhushan tak cheen laye Hum maa ko ghar ke batware ki abhilasha tak le aaye usko paawan mandir se gaali ki bhasha tak le aaye to be continued ........(next part may be in next week)
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MAI BAHV SUCHI UN BHAVO KI JO BIKE SADDA HI BIN TOLE TANHAI HU HAR US KHAT KI JO JO PADHA GYA HAI BIN KHOLE HAR AANSU KO HAR PATTHAR TAK PAHUNCHANE KI LACHAR HUK MAI SAHAJ ARTH UN SABDO KA JO SUNE GYE HAI BIN BOLE JO KABI NAHI BARSA KHUL KAR HAR US BADA L KA PANI HU LAV-KUSH KI TEER BINA GAYE SITA KIA RAM KAHANI HU MAI BHAV SUCHI UN BHAVO KI. ............ KI JINKE SAPNO KE TAJ MAHAL BAN NE SE PAHLE TUT GAYE JI HAATHO ME DO HAATH KABHI AANE SE PAHLE CHUT GYE DHARTI PAR JINKE KHONE AUR PAANE KI AJAB KAHANI HAI KISHMAT KI DEVI MAAN GYE PAR PRANAY DEVETA RUTH GYE MAI MAILI CHADAR WALE US KABIRA KI AMRIT VANI HU LAV-KUSH KI TEER BINA GAYE SITA KKI RAM KAHANI HU KUCH KAHTE HAI MAI SEEKHA HU APNE JAKHMO KO KHUDSEE KAR KUCH JAAN GYE MAI HASHTA HU BHEETAR BHEETAR ANSU PEEKAR KUCH KAHTE HAI MAI HU VIRODH SE UPJI EK KHUDAAR VIJAY KUCH KAHTE HAI MAI MARTA HU KHUD ME JEEKAR KHUD ME MARKAR LEKIN MAI HAR CHATURI KI SOCHI SAMJHI NADANI HU LAV-KUSH KI TEER BINA GAYE SITA KI RAM KAHANI HU... WRITTEN BY :::::: SHASHANK KUMAR DWIVEDI
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Nov 20, 2013
Nov 20, 2013 at 8:11 AM UTC
shashank-kumar-dwivedi
MAI BAHV SUCHI UN BHAVO KI
MAI BAHV SUCHI UN BHAVO KI JO BIKE SADDA HI BIN TOLE TANHAI HU HAR US KHAT KI JO JO PADHA GYA HAI BIN KHOLE HAR AANSU KO HAR PATTHAR TAK PAHUNCHANE KI LACHAR HUK MAI SAHAJ ARTH UN SABDO KA JO SUNE GYE HAI BIN BOLE JO KABI NAHI BARSA KHUL KAR HAR US BADA L KA PANI HU LAV-KUSH KI TEER BINA GAYE SITA KIA RAM KAHANI HU MAI BHAV SUCHI UN BHAVO KI. ............ KI JINKE SAPNO KE TAJ MAHAL BAN NE SE PAHLE TUT GAYE JI HAATHO ME DO HAATH KABHI AANE SE PAHLE CHUT GYE DHARTI PAR JINKE KHONE AUR PAANE KI AJAB KAHANI HAI KISHMAT KI DEVI MAAN GYE PAR PRANAY DEVETA RUTH GYE MAI MAILI CHADAR WALE US KABIRA KI AMRIT VANI HU LAV-KUSH KI TEER BINA GAYE SITA KKI RAM KAHANI HU KUCH KAHTE HAI MAI SEEKHA HU APNE JAKHMO KO KHUDSEE KAR KUCH JAAN GYE MAI HASHTA HU BHEETAR BHEETAR ANSU PEEKAR KUCH KAHTE HAI MAI HU VIRODH SE UPJI EK KHUDAAR VIJAY KUCH KAHTE HAI MAI MARTA HU KHUD ME JEEKAR KHUD ME MARKAR LEKIN MAI HAR CHATURI KI SOCHI SAMJHI NADANI HU LAV-KUSH KI TEER BINA GAYE SITA KI RAM KAHANI HU... WRITTEN BY :::::: SHASHANK KUMAR DWIVEDI
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***Tum se hi meri pehchaan hai. Atul yoon hi nahin bana main. Tum se hi meri zindagi hai. Aashiq tumhaara yoon hi nahin bana main. Tum se hi meri khushi hai. Pyaar tumhe aise hi nahin karta. Tum se hi meri santushti hai. Pyaar tumhe yoon hi nahin karta. Har kavita mein meri tumhaari hi jhalak hoti hai. Kavi bada main yoon hi nahin bana. Har saans tumhaari hi yaad dilaati hai. Zindagi ** meri tum yoon hi nahin kehta.*** ************************************************* *From you is my identity, Atul originates from you. From you is my life, I am your crazy lover. From you is my happiness, I love you just so seriously. From you is my satisfaction, I don't love you just for fun. Each poem of mine carries your imagery, I have been a seasoned poet worshipping you. Every breath reminds me of you, I call you my life not just for saying.*
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Mar 13, 2015
Mar 13, 2015 at 10:25 PM UTC
Atul
Tum Se Hi | From You Only (Prem Patr - A Love Letter In Hindi)
***Tum se hi meri pehchaan hai. Atul yoon hi nahin bana main. Tum se hi meri zindagi hai. Aashiq tumhaara yoon hi nahin bana main. Tum se hi meri khushi hai. Pyaar tumhe aise hi nahin karta. Tum se hi meri santushti hai. Pyaar tumhe yoon hi nahin karta. Har kavita mein meri tumhaari hi jhalak hoti hai. Kavi bada main yoon hi nahin bana. Har saans tumhaari hi yaad dilaati hai. Zindagi ** meri tum yoon hi nahin kehta.*** ************************************************* *From you is my identity, Atul originates from you. From you is my life, I am your crazy lover. From you is my happiness, I love you just so seriously. From you is my satisfaction, I don't love you just for fun. Each poem of mine carries your imagery, I have been a seasoned poet worshipping you. Every breath reminds me of you, I call you my life not just for saying.*
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Udd jayegi ek din chiraiya chhodhkar babul ka ghar, Basane ek naya aashiyana sabhi ke aankho ko bhar, Vidai ka hota hai ye kaisi bela, Kyu hamesha jana padta chhod us kali ko hi akela, Beegh jati hai mata-pita ki palkein vidai ke pal, Jab aata us baag me chahchahane wali chidiya ki judai ke pal, Bahut si yaadein  chhoti aankho me sajaye hue, Ro rhi hai maa pari ko gale lagaye hue, Papa ki pyari gudiya aaj sazkar sasural chali, Tham ke hath humsafar ka ek nye dwar chali, Jahan  pali badi wo pyari gudiya chali hai aaj us ghar ko chhod, Karke suna ek aangan ko pita ki aankhon ko bhar, Na jaane kyu beti ko janam se hi paraya btaya , Aakhir kisne ye  riwaz banaya , Nikalkar apne **** se ek pita apni jaan , Bahut bada dil hai ek pita ka jo kar dete hain kanyadaan , Waqt ka kaisa hai ye dastoor  Na jaane kyu ek beti ko jaana hota hai dur , Chali hai aaj papa ki gudiya , Chhodhkar apne aangan ki nindiya,  Yaadon ki jhadi dil mein basakar chali hai maa ki jaan , Chhod ke sabkuch apna Banane ek nayi pehchaan, Babul ki laadli kab ** gayi badi, Aayi hai dil ko chhune wali ghadi, Jis  ghar me pali,us ghar ko alwida kaise kahegi, Maa baba behan bhai bin wo gudiya kaise rahegi, Vidhata ne ye kaisa niyam hai banaya, Chhod ghar babul ka,ek naye ghar ko basaya, Dekh tyad ek bitiya ki us khuda ki bhi *** aankhen bhar, Udd jayegi ek din chirraiya chhodkar babul ka ghar, Babul ka ghar......... Composed by Sonia Paruthi & Shrivastva MK
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Mar 22, 2018
Mar 22, 2018 at 2:23 PM UTC
ShrivastvaMK
UDD JAYEGI EK DIN CHIRAIYA CHHODKAR BABUL KA GHAR
Udd jayegi ek din chiraiya chhodhkar babul ka ghar, Basane ek naya aashiyana sabhi ke aankho ko bhar, Vidai ka hota hai ye kaisi bela, Kyu hamesha jana padta chhod us kali ko hi akela, Beegh jati hai mata-pita ki palkein vidai ke pal, Jab aata us baag me chahchahane wali chidiya ki judai ke pal, Bahut si yaadein  chhoti aankho me sajaye hue, Ro rhi hai maa pari ko gale lagaye hue, Papa ki pyari gudiya aaj sazkar sasural chali, Tham ke hath humsafar ka ek nye dwar chali, Jahan  pali badi wo pyari gudiya chali hai aaj us ghar ko chhod, Karke suna ek aangan ko pita ki aankhon ko bhar, Na jaane kyu beti ko janam se hi paraya btaya , Aakhir kisne ye  riwaz banaya , Nikalkar apne **** se ek pita apni jaan , Bahut bada dil hai ek pita ka jo kar dete hain kanyadaan , Waqt ka kaisa hai ye dastoor  Na jaane kyu ek beti ko jaana hota hai dur , Chali hai aaj papa ki gudiya , Chhodhkar apne aangan ki nindiya,  Yaadon ki jhadi dil mein basakar chali hai maa ki jaan , Chhod ke sabkuch apna Banane ek nayi pehchaan, Babul ki laadli kab ** gayi badi, Aayi hai dil ko chhune wali ghadi, Jis  ghar me pali,us ghar ko alwida kaise kahegi, Maa baba behan bhai bin wo gudiya kaise rahegi, Vidhata ne ye kaisa niyam hai banaya, Chhod ghar babul ka,ek naye ghar ko basaya, Dekh tyad ek bitiya ki us khuda ki bhi *** aankhen bhar, Udd jayegi ek din chirraiya chhodkar babul ka ghar, Babul ka ghar......... Composed by Sonia Paruthi & Shrivastva MK
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ज़िन्दगी का सफ़र बढ़ता चला गया, हम रोते रह गए बीती बातो को सोच कर, और एक वक्त है जो बिन परवाह गुज़रता चला गया, वो हमे ढूंढते रह गए प्यार के गलियो में, और मेरा प्यार उनके याद में खोता चला गया, न मंज़िल का पता था न रहने का कोई ठिकाना, पर ये कम्बख़त दिल है जो उनके प्यार में भटकता चला गया, मुस्कुराता रहा दिल उनकी मुस्कान देखकर, और आँखे मेरी उनकी ख्वाब में बहता चला गया, हमने सोचा था की बड़ा हसीन होंगे हर पल मेरे उनके साथ, और एक उनका "साथ" है जो किसी और का होता चला गया, आज तो गज़ब हो गया हम ढूंढते रह गए प्यार के पन्नों को, और मेरी कलम है जो उन पन्नों में लिपटकर रोता चला गया, ज़िन्दगी बहुत आसान है यारो अगर आप चाहो तब, आपने लड़ना छोड़ा,और ये अपनी कस्मकश में हमे डुबोता चला गया, हमे डुबोता चला गया......| Zindagi ka safar badhta chalo gya, Hum rote rah gye biti bato ko soch kar, Aur ek waqt hai Jo bin parwaah guzarta chala gya, Wo Hume dhundhte rah gye pyar Ke galiyo me, Aur mera pyaar unke yaad me khota chala gya, Na manzil ka pata tha na rahne ka koi thikana, Par ye kambakhat dil hai Jo unke pyaar me bhatakta chala gya, Muskurata raha dil unki muskan dekh kar, Aur aankhen meri unke khwab me bahta chala gya, Humne socha tha Ki bada haseen honge har pal mera unke sath, Aur ek unka "Sath" hai Jo kisi aur ka hota chala gya, Aaj to gazab ** gya hum dhundhte rah gye pyaar ke panno ko, Aur meri kalam hai Jo un panno me lipatkar rota chala gya, Zindagi bahut aasan hai yaaro agar aap chaho tab, Aapne ladna chhoda, aur ye apni kasmkash me Hume dubota chala gya, Hume dubota chala gya..... मनीष कुमार श्रीवास्तव
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Jul 3, 2017
Jul 3, 2017 at 9:22 AM UTC
ShrivastvaMK
ज़िन्दगी का सफ़र...
ज़िन्दगी का सफ़र बढ़ता चला गया, हम रोते रह गए बीती बातो को सोच कर, और एक वक्त है जो बिन परवाह गुज़रता चला गया, वो हमे ढूंढते रह गए प्यार के गलियो में, और मेरा प्यार उनके याद में खोता चला गया, न मंज़िल का पता था न रहने का कोई ठिकाना, पर ये कम्बख़त दिल है जो उनके प्यार में भटकता चला गया, मुस्कुराता रहा दिल उनकी मुस्कान देखकर, और आँखे मेरी उनकी ख्वाब में बहता चला गया, हमने सोचा था की बड़ा हसीन होंगे हर पल मेरे उनके साथ, और एक उनका "साथ" है जो किसी और का होता चला गया, आज तो गज़ब हो गया हम ढूंढते रह गए प्यार के पन्नों को, और मेरी कलम है जो उन पन्नों में लिपटकर रोता चला गया, ज़िन्दगी बहुत आसान है यारो अगर आप चाहो तब, आपने लड़ना छोड़ा,और ये अपनी कस्मकश में हमे डुबोता चला गया, हमे डुबोता चला गया......| Zindagi ka safar badhta chalo gya, Hum rote rah gye biti bato ko soch kar, Aur ek waqt hai Jo bin parwaah guzarta chala gya, Wo Hume dhundhte rah gye pyar Ke galiyo me, Aur mera pyaar unke yaad me khota chala gya, Na manzil ka pata tha na rahne ka koi thikana, Par ye kambakhat dil hai Jo unke pyaar me bhatakta chala gya, Muskurata raha dil unki muskan dekh kar, Aur aankhen meri unke khwab me bahta chala gya, Humne socha tha Ki bada haseen honge har pal mera unke sath, Aur ek unka "Sath" hai Jo kisi aur ka hota chala gya, Aaj to gazab ** gya hum dhundhte rah gye pyaar ke panno ko, Aur meri kalam hai Jo un panno me lipatkar rota chala gya, Zindagi bahut aasan hai yaaro agar aap chaho tab, Aapne ladna chhoda, aur ye apni kasmkash me Hume dubota chala gya, Hume dubota chala gya..... मनीष कुमार श्रीवास्तव
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Pyar ke deep jalayenge hum, Mil kar sath sabhi Desh ki takat ko badhayenge hum, Es desh ki mitti hamari hain, Yahi par janam liya hain yahi par mar jayenge hum, Pyar ke deep jalayenge hum, Mita ke nafrat logon me phir se bhaichara layenge hum, Auraton ka samman karenge Use vishav me devi ka darja dilayenge hum, Mil kar sath sabhi pyar ke deep jalayenge hum, Banenge hum besaharon ka sahara Apne aap ko itna takatwar banayenge hum, Na koi bada na koi chhota hoga es desh me, Ese hi puri duniya ko batayenge hum, mil kar sath sabhi pyar ke deep jalayenge hum...
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Jun 19, 2015
Jun 19, 2015 at 4:20 AM UTC
ShrivastvaMK
PYAR KE DEEP
Pyar ke deep jalayenge hum, Mil kar sath sabhi Desh ki takat ko badhayenge hum, Es desh ki mitti hamari hain, Yahi par janam liya hain yahi par mar jayenge hum, Pyar ke deep jalayenge hum, Mita ke nafrat logon me phir se bhaichara layenge hum, Auraton ka samman karenge Use vishav me devi ka darja dilayenge hum, Mil kar sath sabhi pyar ke deep jalayenge hum, Banenge hum besaharon ka sahara Apne aap ko itna takatwar banayenge hum, Na koi bada na koi chhota hoga es desh me, Ese hi puri duniya ko batayenge hum, mil kar sath sabhi pyar ke deep jalayenge hum...
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Tujhe laga jo ** ki hai tujhe mujhse pyaar, Jaan, tujhe badi galatfehmi thi. Tujhe laga jo ** ki hai mujhe tujhse pyaar, Jaan, tujhe bada sahi laga. Tujhe laga jo ** ki hona mera kuch nahin, Jaan, tujhse badi koi buddhu nahin. If you felt that you indeed loved me, Baby, you're a girl so naïve, If you had felt that I had loved you, Baby, you felt just so true. If you felt that I am just a sore loser, Baby, none is dumber than you. You're the dumbest – yeah you read it right, For you got scared of an imaginary tempest, You deserve for yourself not me but the best, For you, the best is that fair bit less than me. Some sorry loser will be yours – I'm outta it!
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May 24, 2016
May 24, 2016 at 12:50 AM UTC
Atul
Tu Mera Pyaar – Kabhi Nahin | You My Love – Never Ever
Tujhe laga jo ** ki hai tujhe mujhse pyaar, Jaan, tujhe badi galatfehmi thi. Tujhe laga jo ** ki hai mujhe tujhse pyaar, Jaan, tujhe bada sahi laga. Tujhe laga jo ** ki hona mera kuch nahin, Jaan, tujhse badi koi buddhu nahin. If you felt that you indeed loved me, Baby, you're a girl so naïve, If you had felt that I had loved you, Baby, you felt just so true. If you felt that I am just a sore loser, Baby, none is dumber than you. You're the dumbest – yeah you read it right, For you got scared of an imaginary tempest, You deserve for yourself not me but the best, For you, the best is that fair bit less than me. Some sorry loser will be yours – I'm outta it!
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Kadam Kadam Tere Saath chalunga, Har Kadam tujhe Apna Kahunga, Har Rishte se Upar hai, tera Saath mere liye, Bas Esi Tarah Zindagi Bhar tujhe Pyar karta Rahunga, Tere Pas hone se, Mere Pas Sab kuch Hai, Har Dukh, Har taklif Mujhse Door hai, Bas Tujhe Khush Dekhna Chahta hu Hamesha, Tere Sath Rehna Chahta Hu Hamesha, Ye Choti si Zindagi hai, Choti si Duniya hai, Jo tu hai to Sabkuch hai, warna mera kya yaha hai, Bas Saath Dena mera, ye pyar me Zindagi bhar Nibhaunga, Kadam Kadam Tere Saath chalunga, Har Kadam tujhe Apna Kahunga, Zindagi Aasan nahi, Yaha chalna bada Mushkil hai, Hosla mat Harna, Chalte Rehna mere saath yahi Zindagi hai, Kuch Tum chalo, kuch me chalu Bas esi tarah Aage Badhte Rahe, Tum mera or me tumhara bas esi Tarah dono 1 dusre ka saath dete Rahe, Zindagi Bhar me bas tumhe or tumhe he chahunga, Kadam Kadam Tere Saath chalunga, Har Kadam tujhe Apna Kahunga,
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Jun 6, 2018
Jun 6, 2018 at 6:39 AM UTC
Nitesh_Sharma
Untitled
Kadam Kadam Tere Saath chalunga, Har Kadam tujhe Apna Kahunga, Har Rishte se Upar hai, tera Saath mere liye, Bas Esi Tarah Zindagi Bhar tujhe Pyar karta Rahunga, Tere Pas hone se, Mere Pas Sab kuch Hai, Har Dukh, Har taklif Mujhse Door hai, Bas Tujhe Khush Dekhna Chahta hu Hamesha, Tere Sath Rehna Chahta Hu Hamesha, Ye Choti si Zindagi hai, Choti si Duniya hai, Jo tu hai to Sabkuch hai, warna mera kya yaha hai, Bas Saath Dena mera, ye pyar me Zindagi bhar Nibhaunga, Kadam Kadam Tere Saath chalunga, Har Kadam tujhe Apna Kahunga, Zindagi Aasan nahi, Yaha chalna bada Mushkil hai, Hosla mat Harna, Chalte Rehna mere saath yahi Zindagi hai, Kuch Tum chalo, kuch me chalu Bas esi tarah Aage Badhte Rahe, Tum mera or me tumhara bas esi Tarah dono 1 dusre ka saath dete Rahe, Zindagi Bhar me bas tumhe or tumhe he chahunga, Kadam Kadam Tere Saath chalunga, Har Kadam tujhe Apna Kahunga,
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Ik gal kaha. Menu 2016 to hi yakeen ja ** gea c Ki thuhade lai menu bhulna bada easy c Bcz us time jado thuhade viah di gal chali c Tuci menu ik war bi nai c dasea Nd us bhenchod nu pyar kar bethe c tuci Yaar me kade kisi hor nu pyar nai kita, na hi kade kar paya. Beshak me hor bada kuj kita. Bhawe oh kudi baji c ya nasha. Par kisi hor nu kade pyar nai kr sakea. Menu sala ehi samj nai a reha Ki me thuhanu yaad karna band kr dawa Ya ewe hi yaad krda raha Me badi try kr reha ki yaad na kara. Par is baar gal kuj hor he 2016 wich me bhul gea c u nu But etki, gaand fati hoi a meri Bus ik mar nai sakda Baki bahro kush rehna penda Kini war dekh chukea me thuhanu lal rang de choore wich Sali iko dua nikdi ki maut a jawe menu Bcz me khud mar nai sakda *** bi ro reha Yaad a ik wari, jado apa park wicho di ja rahe c Te ik munda park wich ro reha c Te me us time Keha c ki sala Kinna pagal he Munda ewe kiwe ro sakda Aj oh munde di yaad andi menu Te meri kahi gal Aj samj anda ki sala rona ki hunda Bhen di lun hoi bi meri life di Sala kite bi dil nI lagda mera I know u nu mazak hi lag reha hona Ha me kita bi mazak hi c thuhade naal Te aj usdi saza bhugat reha ha Ena jyada tadap reha ha Pata ik ta banda ro ke mann halka kr lenda Ik banda andro ronda Jeda sala andro rona, te usda mann bi halka nai hunda Bada ikha hunda Fat jandi he Rooh kamb jandi he Sala jad bi kade wife nu patiala chad ke anda Ta sad song laganda. Badi myshkil naal sad song sunan nu milde Te bus sara rasta ronda anda me Sach kaha ohi ik time hunda jad me ro sakda ha te apna mann halka karda ha Cheeka marda ha, chest te mukke marda ha Thapad tak marda ha apne aap nu Sala sochda ki isi bahane kuch dil halka ** jawe Par kithe. Nai hunda. Heena jj, menu pata ki mera *** koi hak nai reha. Par metho ik haq na khona Oh thuhanu dekhan da. Me kade life wich interfair nai krda Bus menu dekhan to na rokna kade. Me tadfna chanda ha Rona chanda ha Apni galtia krke Ameen
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Jun 30, 2018
Jun 30, 2018 at 10:50 AM UTC
Chd
Tadpna
Ik gal kaha. Menu 2016 to hi yakeen ja ** gea c Ki thuhade lai menu bhulna bada easy c Bcz us time jado thuhade viah di gal chali c Tuci menu ik war bi nai c dasea Nd us bhenchod nu pyar kar bethe c tuci Yaar me kade kisi hor nu pyar nai kita, na hi kade kar paya. Beshak me hor bada kuj kita. Bhawe oh kudi baji c ya nasha. Par kisi hor nu kade pyar nai kr sakea. Menu sala ehi samj nai a reha Ki me thuhanu yaad karna band kr dawa Ya ewe hi yaad krda raha Me badi try kr reha ki yaad na kara. Par is baar gal kuj hor he 2016 wich me bhul gea c u nu But etki, gaand fati hoi a meri Bus ik mar nai sakda Baki bahro kush rehna penda Kini war dekh chukea me thuhanu lal rang de choore wich Sali iko dua nikdi ki maut a jawe menu Bcz me khud mar nai sakda *** bi ro reha Yaad a ik wari, jado apa park wicho di ja rahe c Te ik munda park wich ro reha c Te me us time Keha c ki sala Kinna pagal he Munda ewe kiwe ro sakda Aj oh munde di yaad andi menu Te meri kahi gal Aj samj anda ki sala rona ki hunda Bhen di lun hoi bi meri life di Sala kite bi dil nI lagda mera I know u nu mazak hi lag reha hona Ha me kita bi mazak hi c thuhade naal Te aj usdi saza bhugat reha ha Ena jyada tadap reha ha Pata ik ta banda ro ke mann halka kr lenda Ik banda andro ronda Jeda sala andro rona, te usda mann bi halka nai hunda Bada ikha hunda Fat jandi he Rooh kamb jandi he Sala jad bi kade wife nu patiala chad ke anda Ta sad song laganda. Badi myshkil naal sad song sunan nu milde Te bus sara rasta ronda anda me Sach kaha ohi ik time hunda jad me ro sakda ha te apna mann halka karda ha Cheeka marda ha, chest te mukke marda ha Thapad tak marda ha apne aap nu Sala sochda ki isi bahane kuch dil halka ** jawe Par kithe. Nai hunda. Heena jj, menu pata ki mera *** koi hak nai reha. Par metho ik haq na khona Oh thuhanu dekhan da. Me kade life wich interfair nai krda Bus menu dekhan to na rokna kade. Me tadfna chanda ha Rona chanda ha Apni galtia krke Ameen
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Khwaab dekho. Khuli aankhon se ya band, fark nahin. Khwaab humein kahan se kahan leja chhodti hai. Jo kabhi dekha nahin woh dikha deti hai. Jis cheez ko kabhi chhua na ** use bhi mehsoos karwa deti hai. Kabhi paseene mein bheega jagaati hai, toh kabhi apni ulfat se gaalon ko laal kar deti hai. Cheekh kar uthaa hai koi toh koi muskuraate. Koi toh khatam hone ka naam nahin leta. Kisi ke beech mein kat jaane ka gila hai rehta. Mujhe toh hamesha khatam hone ka intezaar hi raha ------ uske aane tak. Bura dekha, bura jaana, bure ne ghere rakha ab tak. Mein ne seene par sar rakha, phir usne mere haath par apna bada magar narm haath rakha. Usko meri nazuk lambi ungliyon se khelna achha laga. Mujhe mohabbat jatane ka yeh tareeqa uska achha laga. Aankh khuli. Pehli dafa kaanp kar nahin sharmakar jagi. Sukoon toh tha. Par gila bhi raha. Phir socha, khwaab itne bhi bure nahin. Toh khwaab dekho. Kuch rehne do. Kuch poore karo.
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Sep 11, 2021
Sep 11, 2021 at 12:36 PM UTC
Jueriashaik786
Khwaab
Khwaab dekho. Khuli aankhon se ya band, fark nahin. Khwaab humein kahan se kahan leja chhodti hai. Jo kabhi dekha nahin woh dikha deti hai. Jis cheez ko kabhi chhua na ** use bhi mehsoos karwa deti hai. Kabhi paseene mein bheega jagaati hai, toh kabhi apni ulfat se gaalon ko laal kar deti hai. Cheekh kar uthaa hai koi toh koi muskuraate. Koi toh khatam hone ka naam nahin leta. Kisi ke beech mein kat jaane ka gila hai rehta. Mujhe toh hamesha khatam hone ka intezaar hi raha ------ uske aane tak. Bura dekha, bura jaana, bure ne ghere rakha ab tak. Mein ne seene par sar rakha, phir usne mere haath par apna bada magar narm haath rakha. Usko meri nazuk lambi ungliyon se khelna achha laga. Mujhe mohabbat jatane ka yeh tareeqa uska achha laga. Aankh khuli. Pehli dafa kaanp kar nahin sharmakar jagi. Sukoon toh tha. Par gila bhi raha. Phir socha, khwaab itne bhi bure nahin. Toh khwaab dekho. Kuch rehne do. Kuch poore karo.
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Chahe aaye aandhi ya fir koi tufaan , Kamzor nahi padegi hamari udaan . Chhaon ** ya kadakti dhoop , Nikhrega hamara naya roop . Lakh mushibat aaye nahi rukenge hum, Badhte jayenge yuhi hum kadam dar kadam, Rastey chahe kitni bhi mushkil kyon na ** Har mushkilo ko chirte hue ek din manzil tk pahuch jayenge hum Bheedh hamesha us raastey par hai chalti , Jahan ** na koi mushkil khadi . Par humne chuna hai raasta alag , Kyunki karna hai humne kuch alag . Itihaas rachna hai tou bhid se alag hona sikho, Paristithio se daro nhi paristithio ko badalna shikho, Ek din wo mukaam tumhe mil hi jayega, Dekh tumhari safalta ko ek din kismat bhi muskurayega, Mehnat ke bal par likhenge khud ki takdeer, Takleef ke hain hum mahaveer. Na chahat hai sitaron ki , Na tamanna hai nazaron ki. Sirf wahi log itihaas rach ke dikhaya hai, Jisne apne taklifon ko gale lagaya hai, whi log asafal rah jate hai, Jo mushkilo se darr tut jate hai, Har mushkil ka saamna kar , Pahuchna hai apni manzil ke shikhar par . Khamoshiyan sabra ka imtehaan ban gayi , Apne man mein Umeed ki jyot jag gayi . Hum wo hai jo Kismat par rote nahi Jo rote hai unke kuchh hote nahi, Mandabuddhi wala einstein tou paper wala kalaam kahlaya, Apne kaarnamo se hai vishwa me ek alag pahchaan banaya, Laakhon kasht aa jaye saamne , Hamara ishwar bada hai us har takleef ke aage . Musibaton se baghna na humne kabhi seekha , Hamari nanhi akhiyon ne bahut kuch hai dekha. Milkar humne ye thana hai, Naam nahi hume etihaas banana hai, Ab kisi bhi mushkil se na darna hai, Kyuki Hume kuchh alag karna hai, Kuchh alag karna hai.. Collab Poem by Sonia Paruthi & Shrivastva MK.....…....✍
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Apr 8, 2018
Apr 8, 2018 at 12:35 AM UTC
ShrivastvaMK
HUME KUCHH ALAG KARNA HAI..(COLLAB. POEM)
Chahe aaye aandhi ya fir koi tufaan , Kamzor nahi padegi hamari udaan . Chhaon ** ya kadakti dhoop , Nikhrega hamara naya roop . Lakh mushibat aaye nahi rukenge hum, Badhte jayenge yuhi hum kadam dar kadam, Rastey chahe kitni bhi mushkil kyon na ** Har mushkilo ko chirte hue ek din manzil tk pahuch jayenge hum Bheedh hamesha us raastey par hai chalti , Jahan ** na koi mushkil khadi . Par humne chuna hai raasta alag , Kyunki karna hai humne kuch alag . Itihaas rachna hai tou bhid se alag hona sikho, Paristithio se daro nhi paristithio ko badalna shikho, Ek din wo mukaam tumhe mil hi jayega, Dekh tumhari safalta ko ek din kismat bhi muskurayega, Mehnat ke bal par likhenge khud ki takdeer, Takleef ke hain hum mahaveer. Na chahat hai sitaron ki , Na tamanna hai nazaron ki. Sirf wahi log itihaas rach ke dikhaya hai, Jisne apne taklifon ko gale lagaya hai, whi log asafal rah jate hai, Jo mushkilo se darr tut jate hai, Har mushkil ka saamna kar , Pahuchna hai apni manzil ke shikhar par . Khamoshiyan sabra ka imtehaan ban gayi , Apne man mein Umeed ki jyot jag gayi . Hum wo hai jo Kismat par rote nahi Jo rote hai unke kuchh hote nahi, Mandabuddhi wala einstein tou paper wala kalaam kahlaya, Apne kaarnamo se hai vishwa me ek alag pahchaan banaya, Laakhon kasht aa jaye saamne , Hamara ishwar bada hai us har takleef ke aage . Musibaton se baghna na humne kabhi seekha , Hamari nanhi akhiyon ne bahut kuch hai dekha. Milkar humne ye thana hai, Naam nahi hume etihaas banana hai, Ab kisi bhi mushkil se na darna hai, Kyuki Hume kuchh alag karna hai, Kuchh alag karna hai.. Collab Poem by Sonia Paruthi & Shrivastva MK.....…....✍
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Kitni azeeb hai ye Duniya kitne ajeeb log, Koi kisi ko dara rha, kuchh sahme sahme se log, Bada muskil hai esko samjhna, Yaha palbhal me baldate hai log, Humne bhi socha tha Ki jawane ko badalenge hum, Ek nayi soch ke sath ek hokar chalenge hum, Par ye dekh kar dil tut gya Jab ek hi dali ke chaar phoolon ne kaha, Nahi hum khilenge,aur nahi ek dusre se milenge hum, Roh deti hai kalam bhi likhkar dard jawane ka, Kuda-Kachra nadiyon me kya haal bna diya Bharat ke khazane ka, Roti ke liye tadapte sadak par log, Aur yahan pariyojna chalai ja rhi desh ko smart banane ka, Gareeb ko roti kapda aur makan chahiye, Kisano ko es desh me apni ek pahchan chahiye, Sabhi ko samjhe ek barabar, Aisa deshbhakt insaan chahiye, Aisa deshbhakt insaan chahiye....
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Jun 11, 2017
Jun 11, 2017 at 4:21 AM UTC
ShrivastvaMK
Bade azeeb hai ye log...
Kitni azeeb hai ye Duniya kitne ajeeb log, Koi kisi ko dara rha, kuchh sahme sahme se log, Bada muskil hai esko samjhna, Yaha palbhal me baldate hai log, Humne bhi socha tha Ki jawane ko badalenge hum, Ek nayi soch ke sath ek hokar chalenge hum, Par ye dekh kar dil tut gya Jab ek hi dali ke chaar phoolon ne kaha, Nahi hum khilenge,aur nahi ek dusre se milenge hum, Roh deti hai kalam bhi likhkar dard jawane ka, Kuda-Kachra nadiyon me kya haal bna diya Bharat ke khazane ka, Roti ke liye tadapte sadak par log, Aur yahan pariyojna chalai ja rhi desh ko smart banane ka, Gareeb ko roti kapda aur makan chahiye, Kisano ko es desh me apni ek pahchan chahiye, Sabhi ko samjhe ek barabar, Aisa deshbhakt insaan chahiye, Aisa deshbhakt insaan chahiye....
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Am crying heena ji Uparo meeh pe reha uparo gaane ewe de lage hoye ne sala sab kuch yaad ayi janda te u nu apne kol na dekh ke jaan nikli ja rahi kai dina to me jaan buj ke nai c likh reha kuj but aj control nai hoea life pata nai ki ban ke reh *** he ewe lagda jiwe kuch matlb hi nai he is life da office jao, ghar aao. Ghar wali naal bi dil ni krda chal nal gal karan da even oh bi ro lai, ki tuci menu pyar nai krde oh is krke roi ki usnu lagda kite me chad na dawa us nu thuhade krde usnu thuhade to bada dar lagda he thuhade naam to bada dar lagda he but me fas gea ha parso sari raat roi gea me. ghar wali us time so rahi c menu pata oh raat kiwe langi meri *** koi value hi nai rakhda *** bilkul dil nai krda sala mausam ewe da ban gea ki rona a gea Thuhade husband nal dekhea c u nu. Soh lage, maran da dil kar reha c. dil kr reha c ki gaddi mara kite le jake fer tuci 7 phase wali market chale gaye uthe tuci mehndi lagwai te me uthi wait kr reha c thuhadi sach kaha me has jarur reha c but andro ro reha c thuhanu dikhana nai c chanda ki me thuhanu dekh lea he menu nai pata ki tuci menu dekhea ya nai but mera koi motive nai c apni shakal dikhan da thuhanu Le lao badle heena ji chup reh ke jeena bada okha he me bi dekhda ha kinni der chup beth sakde ** tuci kinni patients he thuhade wich me bi dekha.
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May 8, 2018
May 8, 2018 at 5:57 AM UTC
Chd
Barish
Am crying heena ji Uparo meeh pe reha uparo gaane ewe de lage hoye ne sala sab kuch yaad ayi janda te u nu apne kol na dekh ke jaan nikli ja rahi kai dina to me jaan buj ke nai c likh reha kuj but aj control nai hoea life pata nai ki ban ke reh *** he ewe lagda jiwe kuch matlb hi nai he is life da office jao, ghar aao. Ghar wali naal bi dil ni krda chal nal gal karan da even oh bi ro lai, ki tuci menu pyar nai krde oh is krke roi ki usnu lagda kite me chad na dawa us nu thuhade krde usnu thuhade to bada dar lagda he thuhade naam to bada dar lagda he but me fas gea ha parso sari raat roi gea me. ghar wali us time so rahi c menu pata oh raat kiwe langi meri *** koi value hi nai rakhda *** bilkul dil nai krda sala mausam ewe da ban gea ki rona a gea Thuhade husband nal dekhea c u nu. Soh lage, maran da dil kar reha c. dil kr reha c ki gaddi mara kite le jake fer tuci 7 phase wali market chale gaye uthe tuci mehndi lagwai te me uthi wait kr reha c thuhadi sach kaha me has jarur reha c but andro ro reha c thuhanu dikhana nai c chanda ki me thuhanu dekh lea he menu nai pata ki tuci menu dekhea ya nai but mera koi motive nai c apni shakal dikhan da thuhanu Le lao badle heena ji chup reh ke jeena bada okha he me bi dekhda ha kinni der chup beth sakde ** tuci kinni patients he thuhade wich me bi dekha.
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Through rabbit ear snow I watched all day, and kept a vigil. The sad click of hooves on pavement, almost in time with muffled drums. Bada dum, dum, dum. Bada dum. Bada dum. The flag draped caisson, slowly passing miles and miles of tears, as a riderless horse sauntered aimlessly, wondering, where is my master, did he fall in battle, have I left him behind? Slow stepping, stone faced soldiers in parade dress, each in their private war, fighting back utter sorrow for their fallen leader. A black veiled widow, stood bravely with brothers and sisters and her Fatherless children. She was not numbed by that cold November wind, but her heart was, by a sniper’s aim. This, is a woman, strong and resolute. With a grieving nation watching her mourn her husband, she would never be more graceful than at that moment, and her tear stained face could not hide her beauty. Where has our brave knight gone, so young and alive with promise, and hope for his people? His flame will shine eternal now, his page in history written, but not by his hand, it was written by our hand.
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Nov 19, 2013
Nov 19, 2013 at 1:43 PM UTC
ld-goodwin
Through Rabbit Ear Snow
Through rabbit ear snow I watched all day, and kept a vigil. The sad click of hooves on pavement, almost in time with muffled drums. Bada dum, dum, dum. Bada dum. Bada dum. The flag draped caisson, slowly passing miles and miles of tears, as a riderless horse sauntered aimlessly, wondering, where is my master, did he fall in battle, have I left him behind? Slow stepping, stone faced soldiers in parade dress, each in their private war, fighting back utter sorrow for their fallen leader. A black veiled widow, stood bravely with brothers and sisters and her Fatherless children. She was not numbed by that cold November wind, but her heart was, by a sniper’s aim. This, is a woman, strong and resolute. With a grieving nation watching her mourn her husband, she would never be more graceful than at that moment, and her tear stained face could not hide her beauty. Where has our brave knight gone, so young and alive with promise, and hope for his people? His flame will shine eternal now, his page in history written, but not by his hand, it was written by our hand.
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Ai khuda kyon hansa ke mujhe rula rha, Mere chhupe dard ko aur bada rha, Nahi jih sakta mai unke bin,Ye jankar bhi Kyon unke pyar me mujhe tadpa rha,
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Jun 7, 2017
Jun 7, 2017 at 9:18 AM UTC
ShrivastvaMK
KYON UNKE PYAR ME MUJHE...
Ai khuda kyon hansa ke mujhe rula rha, Mere chhupe dard ko aur bada rha, Nahi jih sakta mai unke bin,Ye jankar bhi Kyon unke pyar me mujhe tadpa rha,
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Bada mushkil tha woh Lamha tere dar se nikal ne ka... Ke ruqsat ** rahi thi main magar ek juz wahin par tha... Thi aankhein aansuon se pur qadam aage hi na badhta... Nazar mein kuch nahi tha Dil mera shiddat ke ranjh mein tha... Kuch aisi kaifiyat mein chal padi Chalna muqaddar tha... Kabhi lautungi main dar pe mere Zehn mein mere yehi chalta... Yun hi chalti rahi, main *** kahan par Yeh na kuch socha... Jo peeche dekha maine ghar bohot hi door tha choota... Ke ab to raasta bhi ghar ka mere mujh ko naa dikhta... Ke kaise jaungi main ghar ko mere mujh ko na tha pata... Mere atraaf mein bas tha bayabaan aur veeraana... Zamane bhar ki thokar ka Yeh pehla sa tajurbah tha... Safar se thak chuki thi main aur mayoosi ka aalam tha Par Tu ne chod na mujh ko diya Bebas besahara..... Achanak dasht o sehra mein woh aaya ek masiha tha... Badi hi door se dikhta mujhe us shaks ka saaya... Usi ne rehnumaai ki sahi simt us ne dikhlaya... Khushi se jhoom uthi main jo pata ghar jaane ka paaya... Mujhe jaana kahan aur kis tarah Yeh ramz tha pehchaana... Ke saathi ban rahe the "Ain" tere Na Tanha aalam tha... Safar ab khushnuma tha har taraf manzar suhana tha.. Ke ab bhi chal rahi *** par safar ab na tha anjaana..
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Sep 9, 2020
Sep 9, 2020 at 6:40 AM UTC
Ain
Woh lamha -e- rukhsat
Bada mushkil tha woh Lamha tere dar se nikal ne ka... Ke ruqsat ** rahi thi main magar ek juz wahin par tha... Thi aankhein aansuon se pur qadam aage hi na badhta... Nazar mein kuch nahi tha Dil mera shiddat ke ranjh mein tha... Kuch aisi kaifiyat mein chal padi Chalna muqaddar tha... Kabhi lautungi main dar pe mere Zehn mein mere yehi chalta... Yun hi chalti rahi, main *** kahan par Yeh na kuch socha... Jo peeche dekha maine ghar bohot hi door tha choota... Ke ab to raasta bhi ghar ka mere mujh ko naa dikhta... Ke kaise jaungi main ghar ko mere mujh ko na tha pata... Mere atraaf mein bas tha bayabaan aur veeraana... Zamane bhar ki thokar ka Yeh pehla sa tajurbah tha... Safar se thak chuki thi main aur mayoosi ka aalam tha Par Tu ne chod na mujh ko diya Bebas besahara..... Achanak dasht o sehra mein woh aaya ek masiha tha... Badi hi door se dikhta mujhe us shaks ka saaya... Usi ne rehnumaai ki sahi simt us ne dikhlaya... Khushi se jhoom uthi main jo pata ghar jaane ka paaya... Mujhe jaana kahan aur kis tarah Yeh ramz tha pehchaana... Ke saathi ban rahe the "Ain" tere Na Tanha aalam tha... Safar ab khushnuma tha har taraf manzar suhana tha.. Ke ab bhi chal rahi *** par safar ab na tha anjaana..
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I meet him a few nights a week My friend and I we chase him There is a me that I don't know Till I meet this man Like a genie in a bottle what a luxury to know him dark and handsome.. A side of me is exposed more open and witty and revealing than I could ever want But it's Me Bubbly and Awkward Giggly and Forward For sure and full of Heart My girl and I We chase Jack with Jack He warms us and fills us with a certainty with a clarity He is just in a bottle But when he is released We are released. Big bada Boom
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Jan 22, 2013
Jan 22, 2013 at 11:58 PM UTC
toni-seychelle
Mr. Jack Daniels
I meet him a few nights a week My friend and I we chase him There is a me that I don't know Till I meet this man Like a genie in a bottle what a luxury to know him dark and handsome.. A side of me is exposed more open and witty and revealing than I could ever want But it's Me Bubbly and Awkward Giggly and Forward For sure and full of Heart My girl and I We chase Jack with Jack He warms us and fills us with a certainty with a clarity He is just in a bottle But when he is released We are released. Big bada Boom
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Thoughts race within my mind at high speeds. Im dying, inside my own self from the debris galloping in the black filled air. As I raise my head my very last thought is you. Yet, with you I was always losing the race. Next to your lust for solitary things I failed to keep up the pace. One perfection or another was never enough to have your love. Now, as I stand in the face of my own fatality I see you one last time and I utter the words (I love you). Then BOOM!!!!!! I'M GONE
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Mar 31, 2015
Mar 31, 2015 at 11:22 PM UTC
DaRkIcE
Bada bing, Just BOOM!!
Thoughts race within my mind at high speeds. Im dying, inside my own self from the debris galloping in the black filled air. As I raise my head my very last thought is you. Yet, with you I was always losing the race. Next to your lust for solitary things I failed to keep up the pace. One perfection or another was never enough to have your love. Now, as I stand in the face of my own fatality I see you one last time and I utter the words (I love you). Then BOOM!!!!!! I'M GONE
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What makes a poem a poem? Why do rhyming words in a certain fashion have such a great effect? Is it my expression? Your fascination? Or is there no explanation Why do the few descriptive words set the scene of tranquility and beauty? Serenity Amenity is my identity How is it that the rhythm gets you going just the right way Setting the beat Beating the heat because no matter what i just can't be beat But sometimes isn't poetry more of your feelings? I'm not striving for the perfect line Frankly i don't care i just want you to be mine Oh (insert lover's name here) you are just divine So here I am with my pen and paper trying to impress the world But poetry should have more of a meaning it should come out of your heart but my heart doesn't have much in it, it has quite a bit of room so brb ttyl bada bing bada boom
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Oct 12, 2010
Oct 12, 2010 at 4:38 PM UTC
whyamiaspoon
What makes a poem a poem?
What makes a poem a poem? Why do rhyming words in a certain fashion have such a great effect? Is it my expression? Your fascination? Or is there no explanation Why do the few descriptive words set the scene of tranquility and beauty? Serenity Amenity is my identity How is it that the rhythm gets you going just the right way Setting the beat Beating the heat because no matter what i just can't be beat But sometimes isn't poetry more of your feelings? I'm not striving for the perfect line Frankly i don't care i just want you to be mine Oh (insert lover's name here) you are just divine So here I am with my pen and paper trying to impress the world But poetry should have more of a meaning it should come out of your heart but my heart doesn't have much in it, it has quite a bit of room so brb ttyl bada bing bada boom
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Are ye to batao tum chahte ** kya? Alag thalag bhi kar doge, jo pana chahte ** vo pa loge ham bhi bhul jaenge magar itihaas nahin bhulega. Dange bhi karaaoge, khedh bhi jataoge ek baat yaad rakhna tum bada pachtaoge. Namak wali rotiya khilaoge, pani wali chai banaoge Bin karan lathiya chalvaoge Aazad desh bolkar media ko zukaoge Dhayan bhatkakar chai va biskut bhi tum khaoge Per ek na ek din apne aap ko katghare may paoge. CAA ke naam par humay daraoge betu ke kazag makang kar bahar ka rasta dikhaoge kapdo ka rang dekh kar chronology tum samjhoge antinational bolkar har prashn ko tum dabaoge Jo aag tumnay lagai vo kesay bujaoge Aaesi hi lagaygi us maa ki k phut phut kar marjaoge. Bus mann ki baat tak simit rahakar kaam ki baat bhul jaoge. Ek press conference to hoti nahin tumse tum kya aatmnirbhar banaoge Saal dar saal shrif aarakshan ko hi tum badaoge, China ko jhutha bolkar, detention camp banvaoge. Marne ke bad shidha tum narak mein hi jaaoge. Ek baat yaad rakhna dost tum bada pachtaoge, TUM BADA PACHTAOGE.
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Oct 10, 2020
Oct 10, 2020 at 4:31 AM UTC
pranaynp
Tum Chahte ** Kya?
Are ye to batao tum chahte ** kya? Alag thalag bhi kar doge, jo pana chahte ** vo pa loge ham bhi bhul jaenge magar itihaas nahin bhulega. Dange bhi karaaoge, khedh bhi jataoge ek baat yaad rakhna tum bada pachtaoge. Namak wali rotiya khilaoge, pani wali chai banaoge Bin karan lathiya chalvaoge Aazad desh bolkar media ko zukaoge Dhayan bhatkakar chai va biskut bhi tum khaoge Per ek na ek din apne aap ko katghare may paoge. CAA ke naam par humay daraoge betu ke kazag makang kar bahar ka rasta dikhaoge kapdo ka rang dekh kar chronology tum samjhoge antinational bolkar har prashn ko tum dabaoge Jo aag tumnay lagai vo kesay bujaoge Aaesi hi lagaygi us maa ki k phut phut kar marjaoge. Bus mann ki baat tak simit rahakar kaam ki baat bhul jaoge. Ek press conference to hoti nahin tumse tum kya aatmnirbhar banaoge Saal dar saal shrif aarakshan ko hi tum badaoge, China ko jhutha bolkar, detention camp banvaoge. Marne ke bad shidha tum narak mein hi jaaoge. Ek baat yaad rakhna dost tum bada pachtaoge, TUM BADA PACHTAOGE.
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Hum jise  sach man rahe the Wo to  tha  ek vaham apno ne hi maar Diya Varna Gairo mein Kya  tha dum Bhool Hui sabhi ko samaj ke apna Wo to gulam samajke todte Gaye sapna Janam le liya Sirf itna tha gunah Iski saari umra milti rahi saja Socha tha hai humara hak, hai humara bhi mahatva Badi der lagi samajne mein nahi humara koi astitva Yeh aisi duniya jisme prem se bada aham Saari umra jise sachchai samja wo to nikala bhram E dile nadaan na karna koi ummeed Jald hi seekh le  yeh hi hai jag ki reet Jane kis Kalam se likhi khuda ne hamari kismat Saari Zindagi pyaar na Mila mili hai sirf nafrat Than li hai ab khud se muh na modenge Jo bahar se na Mila use ander hi khojenge
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Sep 8, 2018
Sep 8, 2018 at 12:58 PM UTC
arti
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Hum jise  sach man rahe the Wo to  tha  ek vaham apno ne hi maar Diya Varna Gairo mein Kya  tha dum Bhool Hui sabhi ko samaj ke apna Wo to gulam samajke todte Gaye sapna Janam le liya Sirf itna tha gunah Iski saari umra milti rahi saja Socha tha hai humara hak, hai humara bhi mahatva Badi der lagi samajne mein nahi humara koi astitva Yeh aisi duniya jisme prem se bada aham Saari umra jise sachchai samja wo to nikala bhram E dile nadaan na karna koi ummeed Jald hi seekh le  yeh hi hai jag ki reet Jane kis Kalam se likhi khuda ne hamari kismat Saari Zindagi pyaar na Mila mili hai sirf nafrat Than li hai ab khud se muh na modenge Jo bahar se na Mila use ander hi khojenge
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in your painting there is the rock that nature’s licked into two plates and that slides into the lake; the rock carries with it the branches with its show of flowers like a suitor come to woo the hands of the gentle lake and in the clear water below two fish are active in their element - they are objective, they are like scholars and I am here, dear Bada Shenren, three hundred years after you (the dead have ever been my friends) I too am come out again to see the world like you did after forty years, dear Zhu Da - but like then as now, the world is not kind to the recluse who comes to meet it
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Sep 18, 2012
Sep 18, 2012 at 9:43 AM UTC
raj-arumugam
rock and two fish
in your painting there is the rock that nature’s licked into two plates and that slides into the lake; the rock carries with it the branches with its show of flowers like a suitor come to woo the hands of the gentle lake and in the clear water below two fish are active in their element - they are objective, they are like scholars and I am here, dear Bada Shenren, three hundred years after you (the dead have ever been my friends) I too am come out again to see the world like you did after forty years, dear Zhu Da - but like then as now, the world is not kind to the recluse who comes to meet it
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Le dicevano: - Bambina! Che tu non lasci mai stesa, dalla sera alla mattina, ma porta dove l'hai presa, la tovaglia bianca, appena ch'è terminata la cena! Bada, che vengono i morti! I tristi, i pallidi morti! Entrano, ansimano muti. Ognuno è tanto mai stanco! E si fermano seduti la notte intorno a quel bianco. Stanno lì sino al domani, col capo tra le due mani, senza che nulla si senta, sotto la lampada spenta. - È già grande la bambina: la casa regge, e lavora: fa il bucato e la cucina, fa tutto al modo d'allora. Pensa a tutto, ma non pensa a sparecchiare la mensa. Lascia che vengano i morti, i buoni, i poveri morti. Oh! la notte nera nera, di vento, d'acqua, di neve, lascia ch'entrino da sera, col loro anelito lieve; che alla mensa torno torno riposino fino a giorno, cercando fatti lontani col capo tra le due mani. Dalla sera alla mattina, cercando cose lontane, stanno fissi, a fronte china, su qualche bricia di pane, e volendo ricordare, bevono lagrime amare. Oh! non ricordano i morti, i cari, i cari suoi morti! - Pane, sì... pane si chiama, che noi spezzammo concordi: ricordate?... È tela, a dama: ce n'era tanta: ricordi?... Queste?... Queste sono due, come le vostre e le tue, due nostre lagrime amare cadute nel ricordare! -.
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Giovanni Pascoli
La Tovaglia
Le dicevano: - Bambina! Che tu non lasci mai stesa, dalla sera alla mattina, ma porta dove l'hai presa, la tovaglia bianca, appena ch'è terminata la cena! Bada, che vengono i morti! I tristi, i pallidi morti! Entrano, ansimano muti. Ognuno è tanto mai stanco! E si fermano seduti la notte intorno a quel bianco. Stanno lì sino al domani, col capo tra le due mani, senza che nulla si senta, sotto la lampada spenta. - È già grande la bambina: la casa regge, e lavora: fa il bucato e la cucina, fa tutto al modo d'allora. Pensa a tutto, ma non pensa a sparecchiare la mensa. Lascia che vengano i morti, i buoni, i poveri morti. Oh! la notte nera nera, di vento, d'acqua, di neve, lascia ch'entrino da sera, col loro anelito lieve; che alla mensa torno torno riposino fino a giorno, cercando fatti lontani col capo tra le due mani. Dalla sera alla mattina, cercando cose lontane, stanno fissi, a fronte china, su qualche bricia di pane, e volendo ricordare, bevono lagrime amare. Oh! non ricordano i morti, i cari, i cari suoi morti! - Pane, sì... pane si chiama, che noi spezzammo concordi: ricordate?... È tela, a dama: ce n'era tanta: ricordi?... Queste?... Queste sono due, come le vostre e le tue, due nostre lagrime amare cadute nel ricordare! -.
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