"kiska" poems
Wo Zindagi kis Kam ki
Jisme tumhara sath na **
Wo hoth kis Kam ki
Jisme Tumhari muskan na **
Taare bhi tut Kar gir jate ek din
Jab Chand ka sath na **
Wo aankhey kis Kam ki
Jisme tumhara chehra na **
Wo dil kis Kam ki
Jisme tumhara pyaar na **
tut Kar bikhar jate akshar wo
Pyaar jisme viswas na **
Zindagi ek paheli Hai
Kab Kaise aur kiska Kab tak sath **
Kab kadi dhup ** ya Kab
Jhamajham barsat **
Muskura ke ye Zindagi bhi unke naam kardu
Jab mere hath me unka hath **
Feb 18, 2017
Feb 18, 2017 at 6:37 AM UTC
school ke pehle Din mile the, Rote Rote Sab aye the par tum has rahe the.
Usi baat se rote rote me chup hua tha aur wahi se dosti ka pehla chapter shuru hua.
Padhai ke chor Hum washroom Break ke bahane aadha lecture bunk Krte the.
Break me 15 ki sandwich aur 10 ka juice aur kaha koi kharche the.
7 bje se pehle agr barish hogi to scl nhi jaenge aur usi ki chutti Milte hi barish me jam ke nahaenge .
Result ke din kiska Kam ayega uspe shart lagti thi aur agr uska zada Aya to ye sochke bht phat ti thi.
Mere saamne shart harke Jeet ta hmesha tu hi Tha , kuch nhi pada yr bolke topper banta tu hi Tha... Jhuta saala!!.
Pehli baar kisi ldki ko dekhte dekhte tumne mujhe dekh Lia tha ,uske saamne usi ke Naam se chidane ka zimma tumne le Lia tha .
Teacher ne jab daat ke bahar hmko khara Kia Tha , class room se zada bhr hmne seekh Lia tha.
Aakhri baar jab aakhri din ham mile the kai wade hamne kr lie the.
Par tab shuru Hui zindagi ki asli class, alg school me admission no same class.....are Koi naa alg school Hai to Kya hua har week Milte rhenge par Sach btae dost aur kitna khud ko dhakte rhenge .
Pehle milke plan banate the ab Milne ka plan banta hai........in sab me kahi kho si gayi Hai hmari zindagi.
Kaha Hai yr Mera vo school Wala dost kaha Hai.......
Mar 30, 2018
Mar 30, 2018 at 5:40 AM UTC
ziddi tu bhi hai
ziddi mai bhi ***
na bolungi mai
na bolega tu
ye chuppi najane kb tootegi
ye narazgi na jane kb chootegi
ye gussa hamara ,
kb tk hame rakhega dur
bina baat kiye .
kaise maloom ** kiska hai kasoor
yaad aata hai vo waqt
jb hum sath the
saari pereshani
jhelte sath the
saari khushiyan hum bantte the
ab baith poorani yaade chantte hai
kashh aisa **
ki hum fir sath hon
dosti ki hamari sb baaten kren
kahin aisa na ** ki
yaadon me ab raaten katen
Mar 13, 2018
Mar 13, 2018 at 11:21 PM UTC
Dimaag kehta hai kay tumhay saath lekar nahi chal sakta
Par dil kehta hai ki tumharay bugair bhi nahi chal sakta
Ajeeb Kashmakash hai!!!
Dil aur dimaag kay is jung may kiska saath doon mai?
(Urdu and Hindi)
English Translation
The mind says that i can't take you with me
But the heart says that i can't go without you
Oh!!!....what a dilemma!!!
In this war between the mind and the heart...whom do i support?
Dec 16, 2016
Dec 16, 2016 at 12:16 PM UTC
Kratos the King, keenly kept the Kingdom of Kittens,
Katerina was his Kween, his Khaleesi,
Kindheartedly he kindled her,
Katerina was kind and knowledgeable,
Yet Katerina kindled no kittens for the King,
Kratos, who was keen for kids.
Knuckles was a knight, keen and klutzy,
Knuckles kept the killing knife,
He kept knaves from the King’s Kingdom.
Kiska kept the kitchen.
Kawaii and krasiva was Kiska.
Knuckles kindled her, kindheartedly, as she was his kin.
Karma kindled kindly in the Kingdom,
Kinetic kaleidoscopic karma,
Kindred karma of kindness,
Karma knotted in kinesis,
***** karma,
Kooky karma -
Knocked-out the karmic kismet:
Kratos kissed Kiska.
…
Katerina knew Kiska was knocked-up,
Kindlessly she kneaded killing karma, and,
Knowingly knocked Knuckles into knowing:
Kiska his kin, keyed kingly by Kratos!
“Knave! Klepto! Kin of the kennel!”
Knuckles kicked-off at Kratos.
“Katerina! Thou know-it-all Karen!”
“Kiska is no kink to me!”
“Knowst me kempt and kosher!”
Kratos knew he was kaput.
The Knight kicked the King, killingly,
Kicked and kept kicking.
Kratos kneeled, knackered,
Knocked down,
He knew, the killing knife was,
Kinda a kindness…
Knowing the knockout,
Knuckles killed the King!
Jun 27, 2025
Jun 27, 2025 at 7:43 AM UTC