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"chun" poems
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
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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So they bought you And kept you in a Very good home Cental heating TV A deep freeze A very good home- No one to take you For that lovely long run- But otherwise 'A very good home' They fed you Pal and Chun But not that lovely long run, Until, mad with energy and boredom You escaped- and ran and ran and ran Under a car. Today they will cry for you- Tomorrow they will but another dog.
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The Dog Lovers
Junoon Kanha Ab pehle ki tarah Abhi na hosh raha Aur wajah bhi jeene ki jaise Dheere dheere khatam Hoti ja Rahi hai Bewajah ya phir wajah Daru Pita hu nukkad nukkad me Aur dhoondta hu ek theekana Janha Noor Bhari pyaar hi pyaar ** . .. Aur na Milne par Phir se Sharaab e gulab Me Nazar Aur... Sharaab Ko hi Humsafar ki tarah ghulta doobta ...ek yaad me Chun Liya ** jaise... Har waqt Har lamha Khyaal e khwaab me Aur chamakta Sitara Ko tootte hue dekha Toh phir ek mehfil Aur khyaal wohi puraane din ke Aur aaj bhi yaad karu Toh Lage naye jaise taaza gulaab e nasha ... Aur Ishq Bhari woh aankhein Kudrat ka karishma ** jaise .. Aankh khuli Par Raha toh mein bas ek sharaabi Yaadein aur woh neele neele amber Aur oska Chand ki taraf  dekhna . Aur mein niharta ose Chandni raaton me Chand se bhi jaida khubsurat Ose dekhta mein Haqeeqat me ... ... ... Aur phir ek kaanch ki bottle tooti mere haathon me Khyaal aaya Ki Ab mein osse bahot dur ** Chuka hu ...bahot dur... Aur Ishq jaise... Najane aankhon me kaed Aaskhq e beedi Khud Ko jalata aur . . . Kitni bhi koshish Karu Par oska chehra Nazar aa hi jata .. ... . .
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Mar 17, 2018
Mar 17, 2018 at 6:14 PM UTC
Deewangi e rang e sharaab ...pita hu mein, Haan mein sharaab!!!
My love you taught me how to love Feeling of love, that this heart showed How many colors you spill, of love? Reason for my love, you then asked? Without you this life is so incomplete Now when I realize how far away love was Sheltering me in your heart such a treat As beads of  love strung tenderly in gauze At times  self-love seeks love from a stranger At times a few moment with a loving heart is enough At times to feel a heart dearer one has to live farther In serendipity we met in love, leave me never in a huff Think and despair not my cherished beloved Must I say your love was so wondrous I promise to be with you now and always beloved You asked, I say all your concerns are needless --- Hindi LanguageTranslation Mere Humdum.. Pyaar aapne hume karna jo siklaya Pyaar ka ehsas is dil ko jo diklaya Kitne pyaar ke rang chalkathe hain aap? Phir Pyaar ki vajah poochate hain aap? Yeh zindagi to aapke bina adhuri thi Ab maalum hua pyaar thak kitni doori thi Aashiyana aapne dil mein basa kar hume diya hai Pyaar ke har lamahe chun ke is dil ko piroya hai Khud ko chaahne ke liye kabhi gairon ka pyaar chahiye Dil ki nazdhikyon ke liye kabhi dooriyon ka ehsas chahiye Kabhi chand lamhay kaafi hain aap jaise dil walon ke saath Ittifaaq se milay ** meharbaan kabhi na chodna mera haath     Bus Itna ab na sochiye mere jane-mehboob     Dekhiye pyar kiya aapne bhi bahut khoob     Zindagi aapke saath vada hai mere hum-safar     Har sawalon ka jawab diya humnay aap rahe  be-fikar
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Feb 13, 2021
Feb 13, 2021 at 8:08 PM UTC
My Valentine
My love you taught me how to love Feeling of love, that this heart showed How many colors you spill, of love? Reason for my love, you then asked? Without you this life is so incomplete Now when I realize how far away love was Sheltering me in your heart such a treat As beads of  love strung tenderly in gauze At times  self-love seeks love from a stranger At times a few moment with a loving heart is enough At times to feel a heart dearer one has to live farther In serendipity we met in love, leave me never in a huff Think and despair not my cherished beloved Must I say your love was so wondrous I promise to be with you now and always beloved You asked, I say all your concerns are needless --- Hindi LanguageTranslation Mere Humdum.. Pyaar aapne hume karna jo siklaya Pyaar ka ehsas is dil ko jo diklaya Kitne pyaar ke rang chalkathe hain aap? Phir Pyaar ki vajah poochate hain aap? Yeh zindagi to aapke bina adhuri thi Ab maalum hua pyaar thak kitni doori thi Aashiyana aapne dil mein basa kar hume diya hai Pyaar ke har lamahe chun ke is dil ko piroya hai Khud ko chaahne ke liye kabhi gairon ka pyaar chahiye Dil ki nazdhikyon ke liye kabhi dooriyon ka ehsas chahiye Kabhi chand lamhay kaafi hain aap jaise dil walon ke saath Ittifaaq se milay ** meharbaan kabhi na chodna mera haath     Bus Itna ab na sochiye mere jane-mehboob     Dekhiye pyar kiya aapne bhi bahut khoob     Zindagi aapke saath vada hai mere hum-safar     Har sawalon ka jawab diya humnay aap rahe  be-fikar
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Look at this old concrete wall Warmed by the sun. Soon the ants will come out To dance for You What would You like? Something rapid or languorous Or that they be perfectly still? Seanfhalla Féach an seanfhalla coincréite seo Á théamh ag an ngrian. Is gearr go mbeidh na seangáin amuigh Chun damhsa Duit Cé acu ab fhearr Leat é? Gasta nó mall? Nó iad a bheith ina stad?
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Old Wall
Bhíomar ag imirt haca an lá sin Agus bhí tu ina bhall de mo fhoirenn B' uimir a dó tú: mise, uimhir a trí Thog an fhoireann sealanna chun mo chathoir a bhrúite. An 'carbad na tine ' mar a dúirt mé Ba naíchóiste é i ndáiríre. Bhí tú ag tiomáint Agus bhí tú ag rá rudaí Chun an leanamh a cuireadh isteach air Coisúil le 'Nil aon seanc agat' nó 'Iontach! Fior-iontach!' Níor dhúirt tú aon rud nuar a luaigh mé gurb inís Hamlet breacht dom. B'fhedír 'dáiríre?' ach sin é. Tar éis ár gcluiche Ghabh mé búiochas duit Bhí tú ina sheasamh ar an staighre Bhí mise ag strechaint le mo bhúiochas Mo mhaoltheanga: tá fhios agat Chonaic mé an trua i do shúile Bhí mé lag agus bhí fhios agat Chuaigh tú sios staighre gan fhocal Fádo, duirt tú go leor...
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Feb 24, 2015
Feb 24, 2015 at 3:28 PM UTC
Cluiche Haca
Khushi Ka ek Naya daurr sa shuru hua tha.... Jo shayad mukammal hone se pehele hi khatm hone ki raah chun chuka tha!!! Ye Zindagi hi badi ajeeb hai.... Shayad ise jeene k liye Chahiye ek behtar naseeb hai!!!! Or naseeb k to kya hi kehne.. Hamari Zindagi mein to Hain sirf dukh - dardd na hi Khushi k khoobsurat gehne !!! Sochte Hain ki ab nayi Zindagi ki shuruwaat kr hi lein.... Lekin hum kya jaanein ki Safar mein to iske Bhi khoonkhaar kaante biche Hain!!! Lekin kab tk jakde rakhenge khud ko in darr ki bediyon mein ... Sochte Hain ki ab jee hi lein in khubsurat Himachal ki vaadiyon mein!! Shayad sb is baat se anjaan Hain ki hum Bhi Kabhi Kuch likhne ki himaakat kr lete Hain..... Chalo Acha hi h, jee Lene dete Hain unhe is bhram mein ki hum har cheez mein nakkamyab rehte Hain!!! @HeartlyxPoems
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May 30, 2020
May 30, 2020 at 2:43 AM UTC
Untitled
No love. You didn't believe in expressing your feelings plainly, till you were crying vulgarities into someone's chest. A strange cliche became something to accept, ordinarily. "How the trip never stops", MC Ride is screaming, "On and on, it's beyond insane." Drowning out your thoughts was something you only heard in music, or something your ex said back in high school, until you fell asleep with headphones and sunglasses on blaring Death Grips. "Choose this life, you're on your own." "I never asked to be a hero" Hanging your Moon Knight collection on your walls; Cried to words written on a page for the first time. You need to be loved by everyone, and want to be loved by no one. Understood the pressure and wrote every day, wrote to be not the best, but just to return from your fall from grace, to former glory. "I never asked to be a hero, but I beg you; Make me a hero again." "Sono Teido?" = "Is that all you got?" Studying frame data, unable to sleep. Thought you had a calling, but you gave up. Realized a hobby is only as good as it keeps you busy from all the ******** you could be thinking of. Good ******** to keep out the bad. Chun-Li leaves her opponent with wise advice; "Tameraibe Make yo" = "Hesitate and you will lose." All you have to do is shine and be bright, you'll be the type they want to take home. However, angels didn't want me when I was young, and they still observe for seconds at a time. You press your palms into your eyes; They pick you up for only a moment. Didn't believe you could be heart broken. Then they dropped you. Came back from the dead without prayers. Found your armor didn't make you a knight, it made you a villain of the highest order. Spoke in curses and sang a hex, to banish your love to hell forever. "I was a God, Valera", Doctor Doom spoke, "I found it beneath me." Found it after the fact. Three too many voices in your head; Prodigal Son, Nihilist Prophet, Feminist Instigator. Few believe so hard in something they've tried to erase. Tried to **** to smother, to maim, and finally, to nurture. To give up, to recover, to come back, and decide you still believe. You couldn't make anything happen with no love.
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Nov 2, 2015
Nov 2, 2015 at 10:30 AM UTC
"Kissifer."
No love. You didn't believe in expressing your feelings plainly, till you were crying vulgarities into someone's chest. A strange cliche became something to accept, ordinarily. "How the trip never stops", MC Ride is screaming, "On and on, it's beyond insane." Drowning out your thoughts was something you only heard in music, or something your ex said back in high school, until you fell asleep with headphones and sunglasses on blaring Death Grips. "Choose this life, you're on your own." "I never asked to be a hero" Hanging your Moon Knight collection on your walls; Cried to words written on a page for the first time. You need to be loved by everyone, and want to be loved by no one. Understood the pressure and wrote every day, wrote to be not the best, but just to return from your fall from grace, to former glory. "I never asked to be a hero, but I beg you; Make me a hero again." "Sono Teido?" = "Is that all you got?" Studying frame data, unable to sleep. Thought you had a calling, but you gave up. Realized a hobby is only as good as it keeps you busy from all the ******** you could be thinking of. Good ******** to keep out the bad. Chun-Li leaves her opponent with wise advice; "Tameraibe Make yo" = "Hesitate and you will lose." All you have to do is shine and be bright, you'll be the type they want to take home. However, angels didn't want me when I was young, and they still observe for seconds at a time. You press your palms into your eyes; They pick you up for only a moment. Didn't believe you could be heart broken. Then they dropped you. Came back from the dead without prayers. Found your armor didn't make you a knight, it made you a villain of the highest order. Spoke in curses and sang a hex, to banish your love to hell forever. "I was a God, Valera", Doctor Doom spoke, "I found it beneath me." Found it after the fact. Three too many voices in your head; Prodigal Son, Nihilist Prophet, Feminist Instigator. Few believe so hard in something they've tried to erase. Tried to **** to smother, to maim, and finally, to nurture. To give up, to recover, to come back, and decide you still believe. You couldn't make anything happen with no love.
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Aj phir likhne ko dil chaha chun k gehry alfaaz se kyun phir rone ko dil chahy bach kar sab he fasaad se azab hain ye din do chaar se har mor par har ik jazbat se aj likhun mein apne bare ya likhun sab kuch aap par aap tw chor gaye choti c baat par aap tw bhool gaye dekh k halat par Aj phir likhne ko dil chaha Aj phir yad kar k rona chaha
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Dec 11, 2017
Dec 11, 2017 at 1:55 AM UTC
"Alfaaz"
For the great cascade of events, Slowly dancing, like a windmill masterpiece, Dying in front, of a decaying stump, Like a lump, of ole hay, Besiege the mighty trumpet stead, Avast the gather ridden chains, And carry the wayward Son, Singing, and dancing, A merry ye' are, Always forever to chun'
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Feb 18, 2015
Feb 18, 2015 at 8:00 PM UTC
Gorge
Ab in aanko mein , Neend ki jagah Teri, Yaado mein bahi aasuo, Ne kar liya hai basera😭😭 Chod mujhe u tanha , Tune Chun liya hai khushiyu , Ka savera☀️ Teri is bewaafai se bun liya , Humne rishta gehra, Deke tuhje sukkon Zindagi ka, Chun liya humne raat ka andhera🌌🌌
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Apr 22, 2020
Apr 22, 2020 at 4:21 PM UTC
Bewaafai
I hope this is the voice of writers in general, however humble. Every writer's intention is to share his thoughts.  He doesn't compel the reader to buy or read his book. It's natural of him to write/say this: 'here I am writing what I am thinking and about my experience....'. But life is never short of philistines.  A few might even say: ' Don't advertise before me!' That the person should articulate the above shows how low- down ***** is---it smacks of ill-will, ignorance, contempt and spite, immaturity and in the worst case--schadenfreude! Confucius  the sage (600 BC) wrote about the chun-tze (the gentleman, the perfect person) who is kind, tolerant, encourages learning, practises humility, kindness, generosity, shows respect for all people, and delights in the success of others and never denigrates others as the xiao-ren (the 'small' or inferior person) does. Confucianism has captured the imagination of the West which has openly declared that the founder was among the world's greatest philosophers. Was the sage advertising himself? If he were so,  would he have survived for over 2,500 years? Anyone who dares say that the writer is an advertiser must be among the most deplorable.  He or she should be pitied!
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Dec 11, 2017
Dec 11, 2017 at 3:48 AM UTC
ACCUSING THE WRITER AS AN 'ADVERTISER'
Fad leis seo a thagadh cairde agus lucht gaoil an té a bhí ag imeacht chun na coigrithe. B'anseo an scaradh. Seo Droichead na nDeor Family and friends of the person leaving for foreign lands would come this far. Here was the separation. This is the Bridge of Tears so let us go to Falcarragh where I kiss you by the corner with salt on the lips and a mouthful of chips where my ma wants me home by eleven at the latest and the neighbour’s dog slobbers its love against our cheeks where we meet on the beach with braids of seaweed by our feet and the wind begins to jive through the tangles of your hair where we share a drink (or three) and sláinte (more than once) on the crossroads of yesterday and the rest to come say goodbye by the bridge with my hands in your pockets our tears specks of memories we scrunch hard to keep in
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Feb 2, 2018
Feb 2, 2018 at 7:12 PM UTC
Falcarragh
Her name is Chun Li and she first appeared in Street Fighter II. Don't make this woman angry or she'll beat the hell out of you. Many people make a comment that embarrasses her and her face turns red. They tell her that she's supposed to wear her bra on her chest instead of her head. Chun Li studied Martial Arts for several years and she sure does know how to fight. And if you have any drugs, she'll steal them because she likes to get higher than a kite.
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Sep 7, 2019
Sep 7, 2019 at 4:28 PM UTC
Chun Li Kicks People's *****
this brush is slipping, so i will mouth these words, fourteen years muted, "i love you, Hor Chun," decorated in sequins, silk and scarves of incense smoke like the dolls in Honk Kong windows. reel back these strings; weave a dress of blood silk, a veiled headdress, a ring. find me on the next freighter home.
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Jan 16, 2016
Jan 16, 2016 at 4:39 AM UTC
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As they say, 'practise makes perfect', I'm out speaking to birds in Chinese! Maybe one day, i will know what i was doing! ** kin t yaaah.... Shen zi! " Allow me practice
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Jun 25, 2019
Jun 25, 2019 at 5:11 AM UTC
Chun kyu chan