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"inke" poems
ishq pyar mohhabat ye sabd paraye lagte hai, anjan *** inke mayano se ek ehsas iss dil me jise me mohabat samazha karta tha jisse dard ke siwa kuch na mila yeh mehsoos bhi nai hua ki apne he apnon ke pankh kat chuke the, talash thi to bas us kandhe ki thi jo iss ladkhadate hue ko sahara de sake fir bhi, dhire dhire iss katon ki chadar par aage badna hai, dil yehi kehta rehta hai, kyunki jhuthi hansi ki kuch aisi adat si ** gayi hai, ki ab chahte hue bhi dard ka ehsas nahin hota hai naa paresaniya, naa halaat na he koi rog hai jinhonw hame sataya hai aur koi nahi wo jhuthe log hai, wo jhuthe log Hai! jhuthe logon ki duniya me sachai ki kimat kon jaanega, toot kar bikhar jayega jo inse ulajhne ki thanega, bhalai hai dur rahe aise logon se jo achai ka naatak karte hai dhakel denge ye bure daur andhere me jo girega nikal naa payega!
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May 19, 2018
May 19, 2018 at 6:18 AM UTC
jhuthi duniya
khaali si lgti thi phle zindagi ye, ek paheli si lgti thi zindagi ye, fir kuch namoone se dost mile, aur poori si lgne lagi zindagi ye. Aaye jab dost zindagi main ye, aayi bahaar kuch alag si ye, kya kahun inke bare m, bhut anmol hain ye, jese aasmaan se bheje farishte ** ye. Jaan bhi de du inhe mange toh ye, kyunki main janti hu dost kya hein ye, kbhi nhi bhool skti dosti ko ye, kyunki adhuri rhegi hmsha zindagi in sbke bina ye.
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Aug 6, 2018
Aug 6, 2018 at 1:14 AM UTC
dosti
1, 2, 3, 4! School mein hain bacche jitne, Maangte hain paise utne! Kya bataaun hain ye kitne, Books hi books hain yahaan-wahaan! Ghar mein bacche baste hain, Sabko bacche janchte hain. Baithe zidd ye pakad ke, Khiloune jab maange. Khiloune hain ye maangte! Oh! Kharcheele kharcheele! Bacche hain kharcheele! Cheeni ki hain raatein! Daant inke dheele! Duniya bacchon ka ghar hai, Chehra sabka jaise pyaara hai. Baithe zidd pakad ke, Khiloune jab maange. Khiloune hain ye maangte! Oh! Kharcheele kharcheele! Bacche hain kharcheele! Cheeni ki hain raatein! Daant inke dheele! Kharcheele kharcheele! Bacche hain kharcheele! Cheeni ki hain raatein! Daant inke dheele! Here's the translation: 1, 2, 3, 4! There are kids in school as many, They demand money as much! What can I say, they're so many, Books are everywhere, here and there! Kids are at home, all around, Everyone's checking on the kids. Sitting stubbornly, they demand, Toys when they want them. They want toys! Oh, what expenses! Kids are so expensive! Nights are like sugar, Their teeth are so weak! The world is a home for kids, Every face is lovable. Sitting stubbornly, they demand, Toys when they want them. They want toys! Oh, what expenses! Kids are so expensive! Nights are like sugar, Their teeth are so weak!
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Jan 3, 2025
Jan 3, 2025 at 6:32 PM UTC
Kharcheele Kharcheele
Agar main ishwar hota To sab kuchh banata bus tujhe chod ke. Tu hi to kahta hai main brahmand banaya per pachtaye to tab jab main tujhe banaya. Vaise sahi kahta hai tu main hindu banaya, musalman banaya, sikh banaya, or esai bhi banaya bus insan banaa diya hota to inke jarurat nahin padati. Agar main ishwar hota to tere man mein mere hone ka bhram paida na hone deta. Agar Main Ishwar Hota…
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Oct 10, 2020
Oct 10, 2020 at 4:28 AM UTC
Agar Main Ishwar Hota