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Aa ab laut chalein apne ghar Aa ab laut chalein apne ghar Bht lamba hogaya yeh safar Jaha teri shetaniyon ka manzar tha Jaha pyar ka samndar tha Jaha thak kar sona ata tha Jaha har kona muskurata tha Jaha beeta har din yadgaar tha Jaha ka har pal suhana khwab tha Aa laut chalein apne ghar ab bht taay kar liya yeh safar jaha khul kar tu bhi hansti thi jaha muskura mein bhi leta tha jaha teri badmashiyo mein bacha me bhi bann leta tha jaha naachti tu thi aur jhumta me tha jaha bachon si ladhai aur dil ka mehal tha jaha na kabhi dur hone ka dar na adhuri koi aas thi jaha sath beshumar tha aur poori har saans thi jaha rote rote hans dete the hum na koi fikar ki bat thi jaha ghanton batein karte the hum ghadi ki sui na humare sath thi Aa laut chalein apne ghar Bht lamba hogaya yeh safar Jaha tera kam se ana tha Phr mujhko gale lagana tha Jaha teri bematlab ki baton me Mera kahn gum hojana tha jaha har sapna jee rahe the hum jaha nahi thi kisi ki koi sharam jaha dikhawa koso tak na tha har jagah tha bass pagal pan Aa laut chalein apne ghar Bht lamba hogaya yeh safar jaha jhagde bhi suljhe se the jaha ansun bhi uljhe se the jaha hothon pe muskan bhi thi jaha ankhein kuch naadan bhi thi jaha nanhe kadmon ki awaz bhi thi jaha lori ki chankar bhi thi jaha ghungru si tumari payal bhi thi jaha kangan ki awaz bhi thi jaha hansta hua tera chehra bhi tha jaha ghurti meri ankhein bhi thi jaha band woh darwaze bhi the jaha do **** ek jaan bhi the Aa laut chalein na apne ghar waqai bht lamba ** gaya yeh safar.... waqai bht lamba hogaya yeh safar..!!! ..

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Oct 29, 2020

Oct 29, 2020 at 10:05 AM UTC

sakshi-goyal

Aa ab Laut chalein apne ghar...!!

Aa ab laut chalein apne ghar Aa ab laut chalein apne ghar Bht lamba hogaya yeh safar Jaha teri shetaniyon ka manzar tha Jaha pyar ka samndar tha Jaha thak kar sona ata tha Jaha har kona muskurata tha Jaha beeta har din yadgaar tha Jaha ka har pal suhana khwab tha Aa laut chalein apne ghar ab bht taay kar liya yeh safar jaha khul kar tu bhi hansti thi jaha muskura mein bhi leta tha jaha teri badmashiyo mein bacha me bhi bann leta tha jaha naachti tu thi aur jhumta me tha jaha bachon si ladhai aur dil ka mehal tha jaha na kabhi dur hone ka dar na adhuri koi aas thi jaha sath beshumar tha aur poori har saans thi jaha rote rote hans dete the hum na koi fikar ki bat thi jaha ghanton batein karte the hum ghadi ki sui na humare sath thi Aa laut chalein apne ghar Bht lamba hogaya yeh safar Jaha tera kam se ana tha Phr mujhko gale lagana tha Jaha teri bematlab ki baton me Mera kahn gum hojana tha jaha har sapna jee rahe the hum jaha nahi thi kisi ki koi sharam jaha dikhawa koso tak na tha har jagah tha bass pagal pan Aa laut chalein apne ghar Bht lamba hogaya yeh safar jaha jhagde bhi suljhe se the jaha ansun bhi uljhe se the jaha hothon pe muskan bhi thi jaha ankhein kuch naadan bhi thi jaha nanhe kadmon ki awaz bhi thi jaha lori ki chankar bhi thi jaha ghungru si tumari payal bhi thi jaha kangan ki awaz bhi thi jaha hansta hua tera chehra bhi tha jaha ghurti meri ankhein bhi thi jaha band woh darwaze bhi the jaha do **** ek jaan bhi the Aa laut chalein na apne ghar waqai bht lamba ** gaya yeh safar.... waqai bht lamba hogaya yeh safar..!!! ..

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Perch on their water perch hung in the clear Bann River Near the clay bank in alder dapple and waver, Perch they called ‘grunts’, little flood-slubs, runty and ready, I saw and I see in the river’s glorified body That is passable through, but they’re bluntly holding the pass, Under the water-roof, over the bottom, adoze On the current, against it, all muscle and slur In the finland of perch, the fenland of alder, on air That is water, on carpets of Bann stream, on hold In the everything flows and steady go of the world.

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Seamus Heaney

The Perch

Perch on their water perch hung in the clear Bann River Near the clay bank in alder dapple and waver, Perch they called ‘grunts’, little flood-slubs, runty and ready, I saw and I see in the river’s glorified body That is passable through, but they’re bluntly holding the pass, Under the water-roof, over the bottom, adoze On the current, against it, all muscle and slur In the finland of perch, the fenland of alder, on air That is water, on carpets of Bann stream, on hold In the everything flows and steady go of the world.

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when the tide is high fish are splashing on main street the ground water begins to taste like the Atlantic ocean soon Florida Margaritas will not need salt on the rim of their cocktail glasses their lemons will have enough to protects its citizens from the dire consequences of rising sea levels the state government acted fast and furious and has bann(on)ed terms like “climate change” and “global warming” from its official vocabulary

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Aug 15, 2017

Aug 15, 2017 at 11:17 AM UTC

wwhoelbling

no global warming...

when the tide is high fish are splashing on main street the ground water begins to taste like the Atlantic ocean soon Florida Margaritas will not need salt on the rim of their cocktail glasses their lemons will have enough to protects its citizens from the dire consequences of rising sea levels the state government acted fast and furious and has bann(on)ed terms like “climate change” and “global warming” from its official vocabulary

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'til thus day, o thy bann'r howl giveth thee strength aught; thy mistress shalt growl 'til thus day, o thy king howl giveth thee f'rtitude aught; thy mistress shalt growl 'til thus day, o thy l'rd howl giveth thee wisdom aught; thy mistress shalt growl 'til thus day, o thy crow howl giveth thee feast aught; thy mistress shalt growl 'til thus day, o thy w'rk howl giveth thee courage aught; thy mistress shalt growl 'til presenteth day, o thy loveth growl giveth thee sanity nought; mine shalt howl

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Jun 28, 2016

Jun 28, 2016 at 10:19 PM UTC

Ophelica

She Wolf

'til thus day, o thy bann'r howl giveth thee strength aught; thy mistress shalt growl 'til thus day, o thy king howl giveth thee f'rtitude aught; thy mistress shalt growl 'til thus day, o thy l'rd howl giveth thee wisdom aught; thy mistress shalt growl 'til thus day, o thy crow howl giveth thee feast aught; thy mistress shalt growl 'til thus day, o thy w'rk howl giveth thee courage aught; thy mistress shalt growl 'til presenteth day, o thy loveth growl giveth thee sanity nought; mine shalt howl

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So undulating shadows fold before glorified Pan, Below amongst the reeds, the cold river he swam, Goat hoofs a-thrashing as the lilies of gold ran Afloat like a boat, boring holes he thus began Woe made music, thru the reed he did blow; and then No time to waste upon this date, O the scattered bann! Go on a-laughing did he thus goad, saying to ev'ry man, "Know this is the way, O the only way, since gods began, ** to make sweet music, they could not succeed." And So thus he used the reed to make a melody, which then Old Chaos became New Order upon the riverside land.

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Jan 4, 2016

Jan 4, 2016 at 11:35 AM UTC

jamie-l-cantore

Sweet Reed

So undulating shadows fold before glorified Pan, Below amongst the reeds, the cold river he swam, Goat hoofs a-thrashing as the lilies of gold ran Afloat like a boat, boring holes he thus began Woe made music, thru the reed he did blow; and then No time to waste upon this date, O the scattered bann! Go on a-laughing did he thus goad, saying to ev'ry man, "Know this is the way, O the only way, since gods began, ** to make sweet music, they could not succeed." And So thus he used the reed to make a melody, which then Old Chaos became New Order upon the riverside land.

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Marhamii se tum! Ye khush numai se kaise hain pal... Jinme tumhaari har raah mein sajaaii naazuk si bunde! Vo bunde jo keval tumhaare deedaar ki pyaasi hain!! Phoolon men agar pyaar ka chehra hai toh kyu na umade ye afshaanii aur gul-andaaz mere mann ki barsaaton se... Tum ** mera muskuraata chain aur meri bheegi palkon ka pyaar!! Aaj dil ki khushi ko gale lagake gaya hai mene ek nagma!! Mujhe maalum hai! Dil se phool bann gayi hoon men tumhaari yaadon mein!!!! ©shivpoetesspriya

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Aug 8, 2021

Aug 8, 2021 at 2:47 PM UTC

Shivpriya

Marhamii se tum!

Marhamii se tum! Ye khush numai se kaise hain pal... Jinme tumhaari har raah mein sajaaii naazuk si bunde! Vo bunde jo keval tumhaare deedaar ki pyaasi hain!! Phoolon men agar pyaar ka chehra hai toh kyu na umade ye afshaanii aur gul-andaaz mere mann ki barsaaton se... Tum ** mera muskuraata chain aur meri bheegi palkon ka pyaar!! Aaj dil ki khushi ko gale lagake gaya hai mene ek nagma!! Mujhe maalum hai! Dil se phool bann gayi hoon men tumhaari yaadon mein!!!! ©shivpoetesspriya

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