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"mili" poems
Jo puraani yaadon mein zindagi dhundha kartey hai unhe sirf do pal ki muskurahat naseeb hoti hai aur phir umar bhar ki tanhai ek aisi tanhai jaha hum bhari mehfil mein bhi akele ** jaate hai aur adhura pan bhi hamein pura lagne lagta hai ek aisi manhoosiyat dil pe cha jaati hai Jo chahe bhi mit nhi paati aur vo yaadein bhulaaye bhi bhula nhi paate reh reh k **** mein gade kaante ki tarah dard diye jaata hai aur hum hans hans kar ise taal diya karte hai kyun ki shaayad mukaddar ko yahi manzur tha kya shikva hum kisi aur se kare jab manzil hi humse Ruth gayi Jo naayab tohfa khuda se mili haatho se yun choot gayi vo toot k bikhri aur kinare par jaa Giri aur kashti humari doob gayi
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Jun 18, 2015
Jun 18, 2015 at 5:21 PM UTC
Nostalgia (Hindi)
Akela ** gya hoon tere bin jab se tune mujhe chhod diya, Tor ke mera DIL mere pyar se jo yu mu'h mor liya, Jab jab dekhi tujhe ye meri udas aankhen, Chalak gye aansoo Jab yaad aai wo purani batein, Kaise mitaoo sanam tera ye bharam, Tujhe chahenge hum har janam, Teri khusi me maine apni khusi ko dhundh liya, Tu khush rahe sad'a eske liye maine rab se dua kiya, Ab saare dard -e- gum bhula diye hum, Tujhe chahenge hum janam -janam, Ab har o pal tere bin main dard bhari yaado ke saath ji'h raha hoon, Ekbar dekh lo mujhe ai jalim, Tu kisi ke saath muskura rahi aur main akela ro'h raha hoon, Puchh rahi ye duniya sari bewafa tum ya bewafa ** gye hum, Tujhe chahenge hum janam janam, Na mili mujhe tere sath jine ki khushi es janam to kya hua, Tut gye hain hum, dil ko mere bahut dard hua , Khush ** jayengi zindagi meri jab es duniya ko chhod chale jayenge hum o bewafa sanam, Tujhe chahenge hum har janam....
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Jun 11, 2015
Jun 11, 2015 at 7:11 AM UTC
TUJHE CHAHENGE HUM HAR JANAM.....
manzil humari hume pata nahi phir bhi chale ja rahe hai,kisi raah pe ajnabee kaun,kaun humsafar hai bhulte ja rahe hai is rah pe akele the akele hai akele hi chale ja rahe hai is raah pe kaha kisine kiya humne manzil mili nahi is raah pe manzil na sahi, koi thikana to ** jaha ruk kr samye bita sake is raah pe kathin hai pana is manzil ko mana par sabbra hi to hum kho rahe hai is raah pe chale ja rahe hai, chale ja rahe hai hum is ajnabee si raah pe dikhai di hume manzil humari chalte chalte is raah pe jab pahuche hum us manzil pe dikhai di ek aur raah is raah pe.........
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Jan 14, 2012
Jan 14, 2012 at 11:49 AM UTC
ajnabee raahen
Mohabbat ne yaha logo ko kya se kya bana dala usse jo heer samjha to mujhe ranjha bana dala mili mujhko na wo iss baat se shikwa nahi fir v usse pakar v naa paya ajab kissa bana dala ! akela jab v chalta hu tujhe hi saath pata hu jami se aashma tak mai tera ehshas pata hu khudaye ishq ne mujhpe v kya aisa sitam dhaya mai girna v jo chuahu to sada upar hi jata hu ! tujhe mai pyar se dekhhu ya nafrat ka hawala du jo jeevan me bhara ** tam to fir kaisa ujala du mujhe to ishq ne barbaad kar tara bana dala chamakta hu falak par mai jaami ko kya ujala du ! jaami se ashma ka ** safar tu saath chalta hsi bina tere mujhe jeevan v ab abhishaap lagta hai mujhe gum naa judai ka khuda meri yahi sun le naa tu mujhko samajhti hai naa wo mujhko samajhta hai !!!!
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Mar 12, 2015
Mar 12, 2015 at 3:03 AM UTC
Mohabbat ne yaha logo ko kya se kya bana dala
Aapka saath humein har janam mein mile, Dua hai hamari aapke jivan mein phul khile. Sabse khushnaseeb hai hum mere humsafar, Jo aapka saath hai hamare saath har dagar. Meri rooh ka rishta hai gehra us rooh se, Chehra basa hai sirf aapka dil ki tasveer mein. Sagar ki gehrayi bhi kam hai is mohabbat ke saamne, Beinteha mohabbat hai tumse kehti hai dadhkane. Ruke na zindagi me hamare pyaar ki hawa, Hum tumhare hain tum hamare oo humnawa. Sukoon milta hai sun khud ka naam aapke saath, Jaise koi subah judi ** shaam ke saath. Meri haathon ki lakeere, mehandi sirf aap ** Har pal aapka hi rehta hai khayal humko. Qubool ** gayi har dua tumhari, Jab se mili hain saanse hamari. Dil ki gehrayi se chand ki roshni se, Kehna chahte hain hum kuch aapse. Phulo ke kagaz par likhte hain kuch labz, Beinteha mohabbat hai har lamha har nabz. Jaati nahi aankhon se surat aapki, Aapki zindagi mein rang bharne ki kasam khayi. Mil gaye humein hamare bholenaath, Jab se mila is khaas dost ka saath . Aapko dekhte hi ** jaata hai dil bekaraar, Aapko mile khushiyan beshumaar. Jab saath hai aapka dil mein dadhkan ki jagah, Fir zindagi ko saanso ki jaroorat kahan. Rabb se yhi ibadat mein karte hain fariyaad, Ye jodi yu hi banaye rakhna kr tumhe yaad. Kabhi ruth na jaana humse piya, Saath rehne ka vaada hai kiya . Jabse mehsoos kiya is dil ne aapko, Milne gayi zameen par jannat humko. Pyaar saccha ** tou waqt bhi Ruk hai jaata, Is pavitra rishtey ke liye aasman bhi jukh jaata. Aapse shuru hote hain hum aapke saath hi khatam, Saath rahenge aapke har janam mere sanam.
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Nov 13, 2019
Nov 13, 2019 at 8:52 AM UTC
Humsafar ka saath
Aapka saath humein har janam mein mile, Dua hai hamari aapke jivan mein phul khile. Sabse khushnaseeb hai hum mere humsafar, Jo aapka saath hai hamare saath har dagar. Meri rooh ka rishta hai gehra us rooh se, Chehra basa hai sirf aapka dil ki tasveer mein. Sagar ki gehrayi bhi kam hai is mohabbat ke saamne, Beinteha mohabbat hai tumse kehti hai dadhkane. Ruke na zindagi me hamare pyaar ki hawa, Hum tumhare hain tum hamare oo humnawa. Sukoon milta hai sun khud ka naam aapke saath, Jaise koi subah judi ** shaam ke saath. Meri haathon ki lakeere, mehandi sirf aap ** Har pal aapka hi rehta hai khayal humko. Qubool ** gayi har dua tumhari, Jab se mili hain saanse hamari. Dil ki gehrayi se chand ki roshni se, Kehna chahte hain hum kuch aapse. Phulo ke kagaz par likhte hain kuch labz, Beinteha mohabbat hai har lamha har nabz. Jaati nahi aankhon se surat aapki, Aapki zindagi mein rang bharne ki kasam khayi. Mil gaye humein hamare bholenaath, Jab se mila is khaas dost ka saath . Aapko dekhte hi ** jaata hai dil bekaraar, Aapko mile khushiyan beshumaar. Jab saath hai aapka dil mein dadhkan ki jagah, Fir zindagi ko saanso ki jaroorat kahan. Rabb se yhi ibadat mein karte hain fariyaad, Ye jodi yu hi banaye rakhna kr tumhe yaad. Kabhi ruth na jaana humse piya, Saath rehne ka vaada hai kiya . Jabse mehsoos kiya is dil ne aapko, Milne gayi zameen par jannat humko. Pyaar saccha ** tou waqt bhi Ruk hai jaata, Is pavitra rishtey ke liye aasman bhi jukh jaata. Aapse shuru hote hain hum aapke saath hi khatam, Saath rahenge aapke har janam mere sanam.
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Khuda ke dar ke siwa agar karni ** bandagi, Mera sir jhuke mehboob ke aage jo hai meri zindagi. Ibadat karti hu is sachhi mohabbat ki, Mere humsafar ke bin ye jaan hai aduri si. Chand roz chamakar intrane laga, Mere chand ki tasveer dekh khomosh ** gaya. Ajeeb si betaabi hai tere bina, Tujh bin har ek pal ye dil ne gina. Ashq behne lagte hain yaara, Ek pal ki duri bhi nahi hai gavara. Log jaate hain mandir masjid khuda ko talaashne, Apna khuda ko khoj liya humsafar mein humne. Jaam tou unke liye hai Jinhe nasha nahi hota, Ishq ke rang is qadar hum par hai chadha. Aapki yaadon ke nashe mein har lamha doobe rehte, Is dil ki har dadhkan mein sirf mere mahadev baithe. Mera khuda hai mere humsafar, Humesha saath hai aapke chahe kaise ** manzar. Karwate jitni marzi badal le aye zindagi, Haskar dard chupane ki karigiri mashoor hai meri. Par jab aap saamne aate, Hum sudh budh ko baith te. Har baat tumse hi befikra hokar aapse keh dete, Ek aap hi tou hai duniya mein jo humein samajhte. Dil ke har jazbaat ko bin kahe hi padh lete, Aapse ek baat hum kehna chahte. Kabhi udaas na hona aap humsesha aapke hain saath, Majbooti se pakda hai humne aapka haath. Saamne na sahi kahin aas-pass hi hu Rooh se judi hai hamari aabru. Kuch na kar payenge meelon dur ke faasle, Palkein band kar dekhiye aapke dil mein baithe. Aasmaan se farishta utarkar, Dil mein sama gaye aakar. Mohabbat hai hamari ibadat, Aapke aane se mili dharti par jannat.
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Nov 13, 2019
Nov 13, 2019 at 8:49 AM UTC
Khuda hai humsafar mera
Chamakte -damkate chehro main bhi Uski thi pahchan mujhe "Ek sanwali ladki se tha pyar mujhe Wo pagal thi meri hokar' Wo roti thi mujhse lad-kar' Jaan waan toh baate thi"" Wo  kehti thi ( humsath) mujhe ' Ek sanwli ladki se tha pyar mujhe Wo ladti' kuch kuch kahti thi mujhe Par aah karu Jo toh samjh leti thi mujhe.. Uske pyar ka ikraar tha mujhe ... Ek sanwali ladki se tha pyar  mujhe karu Jo khata toh tok deti thi mujhe Par jaane se pahle ROK leti thi mujhe .. Main hasta tha""uske dil main kahi toh basta tha Ye ahsas tha mujhe ... Ek sanwali ladki se tha pyar mujhe ... Par Kab duri badhi,kab wo badle Kab hum aade or wo lade KUCH abhaas nahi mujhe .. Chalo phir bhi ... Uske dil pe dastak di Kae baar minnat ki ke geenti tak na yaad mujhe ... Ek sanwli ladki se tha pyar mujhe ... Waqt ne kuch or karwat li Sari kasme todi *** Meri yaado ko bhulaya" Pyar,waade,wafa ko jalaya" Uske hatho se mili bas raakh mujhe Ek sanwali ladki se tha pyar mujhe U toh uska ab kuch pata nahi "" Beete kai saal toh rahi na kuch baate yaad mujhe .. Par ek dhadkan, ek saans, or uski aakhiri baat hain yaad mujhe ... Ek sanwali ladki se tha pyar mujhe .. Naaraj hua Jo ladta khudse .. Tum kyu ** ab bhi yaad mujhe.. Kyu usse tha or abhi bhi hain ye anchaha sa pyaar mujhe ...... Ek sanwali ladki se (hain) pyar mujhe
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Apr 21, 2018
Apr 21, 2018 at 8:55 AM UTC
Ek SANWALI LADKI (rohit)
To Ezra Pound These are the names of the companies that have made money from this war nineteenhundredsixtyeight Annodomini fourthousand eighty Hebraic These are the Corporations who have profited by merchan- dising skinburning phosphorous or shells fragmented to thousands of fleshpiercing needles and here listed money millions gained by each combine for manufacture and here are gains numbered, index'd swelling a decade, set in order, here named the Fathers in office in these industries, tele- phones directing finance, names of directors, makers of fates, and the names of the stockholders of these destined Aggregates, and here are the names of their ambassadors to the Capital, representatives to legislature, those who sit drinking in hotel lobbies to persuade, and separate listed, those who drop Amphetamine with military, gossip, argue, and persuade suggesting policy naming language proposing strategy, this done for fee as ambassadors to Pentagon, consul- tants to military, paid by their industry: and these are the names of the generals & captains mili- tary, who know thus work for war goods manufactur- ers; and above these, listed, the names of the banks, combines, investment trusts that control these industries: and these are the names of the newspapers owned by these banks and these are the names of the airstations owned by these combines; and these are the numbers of thousands of citizens em- ployed by these businesses named; and the beginning of this accounting is 1958 and the end 1968, that static be contained in orderly mind, coherent and definite, and the first form of this litany begun first day December 1967 furthers this poem of these States. December 1, 1967
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War Profit Litany
To Ezra Pound These are the names of the companies that have made money from this war nineteenhundredsixtyeight Annodomini fourthousand eighty Hebraic These are the Corporations who have profited by merchan- dising skinburning phosphorous or shells fragmented to thousands of fleshpiercing needles and here listed money millions gained by each combine for manufacture and here are gains numbered, index'd swelling a decade, set in order, here named the Fathers in office in these industries, tele- phones directing finance, names of directors, makers of fates, and the names of the stockholders of these destined Aggregates, and here are the names of their ambassadors to the Capital, representatives to legislature, those who sit drinking in hotel lobbies to persuade, and separate listed, those who drop Amphetamine with military, gossip, argue, and persuade suggesting policy naming language proposing strategy, this done for fee as ambassadors to Pentagon, consul- tants to military, paid by their industry: and these are the names of the generals & captains mili- tary, who know thus work for war goods manufactur- ers; and above these, listed, the names of the banks, combines, investment trusts that control these industries: and these are the names of the newspapers owned by these banks and these are the names of the airstations owned by these combines; and these are the numbers of thousands of citizens em- ployed by these businesses named; and the beginning of this accounting is 1958 and the end 1968, that static be contained in orderly mind, coherent and definite, and the first form of this litany begun first day December 1967 furthers this poem of these States. December 1, 1967
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andheri thi jo raat wo, us raat ki kya baat kahun. jis raat se wo mila nahin, us raat ki kya subah kahun. har raat ki h subah mgr, us raat ki bhi subah hui. charcha hui to khabar mili, us shaqs ki toh maut hui. shaqs to tha wo dost mera, us shaqs ki kya baat karun. ladka tha wo bigda magar, uske dil ki kya taarief karun. maut nahi thi tha wo khoon, un kaatilon ki kya baat karun. jese tadpaya un sbko, Isse bhattar maut unko m ada krun. galti kya thi un maasumo ki, jo aisi bhynkr maut mili. khuda tu hi jawab dega, kynki tune thi wo maut likhi. sbko jisne khush tha rkha, uski shanti k m dua krun. Yaad rkhnge use hmesha, uski yaadon ki kya baat karun. @riya
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Oct 12, 2018
Oct 12, 2018 at 5:35 AM UTC
वो रात
Ek Baar Suno Kuch Aisa Hua Wo Mujh Ko Mili Main Us Ko Mila Izhar Hua Iqraar Hua Wo Dost Bani Main Yaar Hua Usey Ishq Bohat Mujhe  Pyaar Bohat Hum Dono Mein Takraar Bohat Phir Ek Din Kuch Yun Hua Wo 6od ke Gayi Main Toot Gaya Phir Ek Din Hum Kuch Yun Millay Wo Tanha Thi Main Akela Tha Bas Hum Do Thay Aur Koi Na Tha Woo Rone Lagi Main Bebas Raha Na Pyar Na Hi Izhaar Raha Bas Farq Sirf Itna Hi Raha Main MITTI KE UPAR ROTA RAHA... Wo MITTI KE ANDAR SOTI RAHI...
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Aug 3, 2016
Aug 3, 2016 at 3:49 AM UTC
She's gone...
#Mastmaula - The happy go lucky little turtle On the beaches of Konkan Lived a few families of turtles For ages it has been their home . Amongst them lived Mastmaula a young and adventurous turtle To explore the surroundings he loved, popular and lovable , a friend to all . Many a times he would stray away and had to be fetched by the elders in the group . He loved visiting  the homes of the fishermen who lived by the sea. Particularly fond of cabbage fed by the fisherwomen . Amusingly he was also fond of music . And loved to dance The fishermen went fishing by the day And would celebrate  the catch and their life by evenings . Music played  and seafood savoured in almost every home. Mastmaula was sure to visit, the fisherman 's house when there used to be a party. One of the evenings , there was one going on in one of the houses , music was loud with party lights on. And ,the food yes cabbage in colours, purple and green , Mastmaula knew would sure be part of the menu. The fisherman's family had guests coming from afar The occasion , an engagement ceremony . As the music went on , Mastmaula went turtle and began to spin. And sure he did have a few amazing moves , which caught the guests' eyes And one of them ,fancied  carrying Mastmaula to their home. The host opposed but the guest's  7 year old daughter Mili loved Mastmaula and wanted him to be part of her family . The host reluctantly obliged. Soon , it was dark and a bale of turtles were out to fetch back Mastmaula home. They knew where to  find him. Reaching the party venue and not finding him there they panicked and soon swelled in numbers. The fishermen family knew it was time to call their guest ,who had taken away  Mastmaula . The guest hurriedly came back with Mastmaula in a little basket and placed him down . Mastmaula was overjoyed to reunite with his family and promised them all that he would never stray away and be careful of his visits alone to the fishermens homes.
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Apr 3, 2018
Apr 3, 2018 at 11:44 PM UTC
MastMaula
#Mastmaula - The happy go lucky little turtle On the beaches of Konkan Lived a few families of turtles For ages it has been their home . Amongst them lived Mastmaula a young and adventurous turtle To explore the surroundings he loved, popular and lovable , a friend to all . Many a times he would stray away and had to be fetched by the elders in the group . He loved visiting  the homes of the fishermen who lived by the sea. Particularly fond of cabbage fed by the fisherwomen . Amusingly he was also fond of music . And loved to dance The fishermen went fishing by the day And would celebrate  the catch and their life by evenings . Music played  and seafood savoured in almost every home. Mastmaula was sure to visit, the fisherman 's house when there used to be a party. One of the evenings , there was one going on in one of the houses , music was loud with party lights on. And ,the food yes cabbage in colours, purple and green , Mastmaula knew would sure be part of the menu. The fisherman's family had guests coming from afar The occasion , an engagement ceremony . As the music went on , Mastmaula went turtle and began to spin. And sure he did have a few amazing moves , which caught the guests' eyes And one of them ,fancied  carrying Mastmaula to their home. The host opposed but the guest's  7 year old daughter Mili loved Mastmaula and wanted him to be part of her family . The host reluctantly obliged. Soon , it was dark and a bale of turtles were out to fetch back Mastmaula home. They knew where to  find him. Reaching the party venue and not finding him there they panicked and soon swelled in numbers. The fishermen family knew it was time to call their guest ,who had taken away  Mastmaula . The guest hurriedly came back with Mastmaula in a little basket and placed him down . Mastmaula was overjoyed to reunite with his family and promised them all that he would never stray away and be careful of his visits alone to the fishermens homes.
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Na Maluum  Hai Meri Manzil Bas Rastaa Par Chaal Raha Hu. Kabhi Rukh Jaata Hu.   Kabhi Thaak Jaata Hu. Manzil Aanai Mai Daair Hai.   Sauchta Hu Ki Baas Chaalta Rahu.   Manzil Mili Ya Na Mili Aaab Kya pata Yeh Chalna hi Tha Meri Manzil
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Nov 12, 2018
Nov 12, 2018 at 12:38 AM UTC
Manzil
Ye sab sach hai, geet nahi hai Tadpan, peer, udaasi, aansoo, baichaini, upwaas, amawas, ajab preet ka mausam man mein patjhar hai, nayano mein pawas, is almast jugalbandi se bahar, kuch bhi preet nahi hai, ye sab sach hai, geet nahi hai…. Log mile kitne angaaye, kitne ulajh ulajh suljhaaye, kitni bar darane pahunche, aankhon tak kuch kaale saaye, jo in ka yugbodh na samjhe, sathi hoga meet nahi hai, ye sab sach hai, geet nahi hai….. Apmaano ki saras kahani, jag bhar ko hai yaad jubaani, aur vijay ke udghoshon par , duniya ki yun aanakaani, khud se alag lade yuddhon mein jeet mili, par jeet nahi hai, ye sab sach hai, geet nahi hai….
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Dec 5, 2017
Dec 5, 2017 at 5:53 AM UTC
Ye sab sach hai, geet nahi hai
Oo panchhi le jaa meri chitti us jahan mein, Jaha rakha hai meri maa ko us uparwale ne. Pahuchana mera ye paigaam un dono khuda ko, Ek meri maa jo jaan se pyaari hai mujhko. Aur ek bhagwaan ko jinhone meri jaan apne pass bula li, Meri maa unke pass hain wo bhi ** gye bhagyashaali. Shukriya hai maa aapka jo aapne un ishwar se keh ke, Aapke jaisi parwaah karne wala bhej diya zindagi mein. Humari zindagi mein aake zindagi bn gye hain wo khuda ka farishta, Dil se dil ka rooh se rooh ka hai unse ye khubsurat rishta. Behad khushnaseeb hai aapki beti jo mila aisa jeevan saathi, Wo mile tou in dadhkano ko jeene ki wajah mili. Apni rehmat humesha banaye rehna, Unhe har pal mehfooz rakhna. Unki khushi se barkaraar hai humari khushi, Unka mukhda tou hai misaal saadgi ki. Dil hai unka pavan pavitra jaise ** sacche dil se bhakti, Unke saamne sajda kar lu tou ** jayegi ibadat -e- bandagi. Kayenaat bhi feeki lage unki rooh ki khubsurti ke saamne, Badi hi fursat se tarasha hai unhe us khuda ne. Wo mil gye sab kuch mil gayaab kuch nahi chahiye, Oo panchhi udd ja lai jaa meri ye chitthiye.
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Nov 13, 2019
Nov 13, 2019 at 2:15 AM UTC
khushnaseebi humari jo mile aap
"Hawa sang chalna seekh gayi ** Thora pankh faila udna bhi seekh jaoge, Jra azma ke deakh khud ko, Zindgi ka matlab seekh jaoge. Khush hoon jaan ke tum logon ko, Padna seekh gyi ** Thodi himmat rakh , Honsle ke kami nahi tujh me, Sar utha ke chala kro, Tumhe darna nahi kisi se.. Tum bholi si nanhi si, Payari si thi, Mma papa ki gudiya dulari si thi, Ankhon main anshoo a jate unki, Jab tum rote rote so jaati, Unki ladli payari si tum... Na jaane kab unki gudiya badi ** gayi, Unhe pata bhi na chala, Jiin hathon main kheli unhi se vida ** ke chal bhi bdi... Kya hi zindgi tumhe mili hai, kuch pal rahi mma papa sang, Begane aye tujhe le gye, Tere mma papa ko anshoo de gye... Hansti kehlti papa ke dil ka taara thi tum, Kuch khelne ko na hota, To papa ki peeth ki sawari thi tum... Papa ki beti aaj badi ** gayi hai, Kl thak jo roti lagti nanhi si, Bechari si thi , Aaj mma ki vo ladli sayani ban gayi hai... Gairon ko rehne de, Papa ka sar na jhukana kabhi, Bde laad payar se rakha hai tujhe, kabhi rulana na unhe... BEti tu lout ke jaldi aana tera intazar rahega, Teri maa royi to main sambhal lunga, Par tere papa roye to. tere siva koi chup karvane nahi ayega...
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Sep 11, 2017
Sep 11, 2017 at 9:12 AM UTC
"PAYARI BITYA"
Ai Zindagi    Mujh Sai Khafaa Na Hauna | Bas Thoda Sa Bhataak Gaya Hu    Yeh Lambhi Rahau Mai. Kabhi Idhaar Chalaa   Tau Kabhi Udhaar Mili Tau Bas Jalaan Aur Nafraat.    Kabhie Mithi Kanjaar Sai Vaar Tau Kabhi Jhoota Sa Woh Pyaar. Aab Jald Mai Wapaas Aa Raha Hu.   Khuch  Aur Waq Intezaar Kar lai Tu.
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Aug 7, 2019
Aug 7, 2019 at 12:33 PM UTC
Baizaar
Kesi h y jindagi jha SB h bhi or koi b nhii .... Ek ladki thii uljhii si...umeed.Lke Dil. m.dosti ki.....Pyaar Mila.pr dosti n mili na jaane wo logo m kisko dundhtii thiii. Apne Dil m bhre emotions k dher ko lke duniya bhtktii thiiii....Kya dundh rhi thi wo kch nya ya kch khoya huaa... Dosti ki talash m pyaar k saare Nishan ko hta diyaa..... Kya chahti thi wo.... Wo aajtk n samjh paayi kii.....Buri wo h ya bure log ya kch Orr Jindgi bhr usne jisko b apna Mana usne use kbhi n Mana Shydd ....PTA nii Kyo hua esaaa. ...Kisi k pass jawab n shyd uske pass b nhii.... .Ek ldki thii uljhii si thodi masum thodi natkhat si man m Tha Sagar sa selaab ..pr logo ko boond b nhi milti thiii... Mana khd thi wo insaan PR na jaane ki badlaav s drti thiii.. Roshni si chmk thi chahte p.pr na jaane ku Andhero s Tha pyaar
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Oct 3, 2018
Oct 3, 2018 at 11:52 AM UTC
Unsaid
se que me ves, y se que no. me ves, si, lo se, no estas ciego; se que ves mi cara, no tan placentera, tal vez, no la mas hermosa, ya se. se que ves mi cuerpo, lo encuentras en las noches, saliendo a escapadas, amando así de rápido, y se que ves mi piel, sus cicatrices y lunares, se que la ves. se que ves mis ojos, oscuros y cansados, yo se que ves mi cabello, desordenado, ***** lo se, se que si me ves. y se que no me ves para nada; se que no ves ni la mitad de la persona que soy; se que ni te interesa. se que no ves el temblor que causas en mi, los latidos que se salta mi corazon, se que no ves la tristeza de mis ojos, las lagrimas congeladas, el cansancio que me traes... no me ves, no me ves. y no me buscas, y no me encuentras, aunque siga aquí esperando, a que veas, me veas y veas que te quiero, que nadie mas te quiere así, que te adoro, tal y como eres, sin excusas y razones, solo con ser, y con ver que eres digno de ser amado así, como te quiero yo, como Frida y Diego, disfuncional, caótico, con dolor y con ternura, como la tortura del mili-segundo antes de que nuestros labios se conozcan después de tantos meses de estar lejos... así. pero no me ves, no me ves.
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Feb 5, 2013
Feb 5, 2013 at 11:30 AM UTC
No me ves?
every vertebrae vibrates and cracks with every move i make tried to put food in my mouth but never really eat close my eyes but never fall asleep apathy is eating me whole alive and unhealthy words were uttered promised as if a contract was signed but a vow is just a set of words its a myth a myth you always believed in like how you believed in tooth fairies and wishing stars like how i believed when you said you will always be there and like how i believed when you said you were fine the cuban missile crisis is waiting to be read but nothing really comes into your head every second is doubtful i hated seconds, time and space the culprit of desolations even worst than famines and wars because the worst scarcity would be time itself when time nudges you awake a remnant of an hour earlier is left in a snap the left part of his body was numb and he uses his right to hold you hand to squeeze it tightly and would never let go like how tightly you held me when i was about to drown during our swimming lessons when i was but a little girl believing she was a real mermaid uses his conscious eye to take a mili-second glimpse and calls your name when he is in pain everyone repeats their questions more than once because he wouldn't hear they always asked if he sees them because his left eye couldn't see it was never like that you weren't that guy in a hospital gown not even the one who couldn't walk by himself you weren't him. that wasn't you you were strong, you could walk and talk you were the team captain and the coach a father of four and a dreamer you weren't that guy. you will never be that guy
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Sep 13, 2016
Sep 13, 2016 at 11:27 AM UTC
dreamer
every vertebrae vibrates and cracks with every move i make tried to put food in my mouth but never really eat close my eyes but never fall asleep apathy is eating me whole alive and unhealthy words were uttered promised as if a contract was signed but a vow is just a set of words its a myth a myth you always believed in like how you believed in tooth fairies and wishing stars like how i believed when you said you will always be there and like how i believed when you said you were fine the cuban missile crisis is waiting to be read but nothing really comes into your head every second is doubtful i hated seconds, time and space the culprit of desolations even worst than famines and wars because the worst scarcity would be time itself when time nudges you awake a remnant of an hour earlier is left in a snap the left part of his body was numb and he uses his right to hold you hand to squeeze it tightly and would never let go like how tightly you held me when i was about to drown during our swimming lessons when i was but a little girl believing she was a real mermaid uses his conscious eye to take a mili-second glimpse and calls your name when he is in pain everyone repeats their questions more than once because he wouldn't hear they always asked if he sees them because his left eye couldn't see it was never like that you weren't that guy in a hospital gown not even the one who couldn't walk by himself you weren't him. that wasn't you you were strong, you could walk and talk you were the team captain and the coach a father of four and a dreamer you weren't that guy. you will never be that guy
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Raat se raat tak Raah me ek raag ... Liye mein chala Chalne Laga..yeh mann najane kis dar me ... Hichkole khata... Khafa khafa sa khud se... Parvato me dooba... Ek Nadi Ko dekhta...parvat ke shikar par... Phir ...haste haste...aur unchaiyaan dekhne Laga... Khwaab e Nasha... Sangeet me dooba... Toh thodi Rahat si Mili... . ..
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Dec 10, 2017
Dec 10, 2017 at 4:48 PM UTC
Sangeet me thama..ek Safar me hamsafar se Milne!!!
Something familiar ive never seen before. Beats the doubt of me. In a shape of a gun In a mili wink of duration Pulls And guts. Its what you spoke Not everything that shines is gold In the minimum intention I foresake the days of luxury And withdrew In a blow of a kiss. My energy could never Illustrate the thoughts of What you mean to me In its emense originality. swiver and chiver Deeper and deeper… Your hands, lips and eyes Skin, scent and taste Danced for the last time In my brain. I’m venom With a Montague name. Opposing… Tender Undeserved miracle. Created by everything I’m not Precious and out of this dimenstion. You are You are.
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Aug 4, 2012
Aug 4, 2012 at 12:25 PM UTC
You Are
Phir se... Ek aag si woh tanha raatein Neend me woh barbarte baatein Khud se bechain Dil.. Sapne me milta hua.. Khuch kehte hue.. Osse Mila... Aur Laga ki woh bhi utni hi tanha.. Phir kya wajah... Phir kya wajah... Ghumsum gumsum.. Phir osse Dhoop ki ek palak Aur mein jaaga..... Aur oski yaad me... Parvato ki gehraiyon... Me doob Gaya... Najane phir se...
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Dec 17, 2017
Dec 17, 2017 at 5:54 AM UTC
Woh phir mujhe neend me Mili...aur phir...!!!
you loved beer with an alcohol content more than your body could contain. he's lovely and you nudge him in the most delicate of ways because he's beautiful. you whisper the words you wanted to hear and he whispers back. you crawl up in your sheets and submerge yourself into your supernatural thoughts another brain deserves to hear. you walk in the most dangerous labyrinth of the island under the orange street lights thrusting up from the earth and still hear the humming birds eating biscuits dipped in yellow honey — it was gentle waves and light brown eyes tingeing its soft edges hands touching in the cold weather kind of safe. you end the night together with too much alcohol and red cheeks with a numb swollen feet but it's still what you wanted. you went everywhere and you love it. he's a fictional varmint, too beautiful to be real, but he is. like how the shadows shifts from his small eyes down to your shoulder blades. everything about him and you were like carved on tablets and trees with names written on love letters. you love him because he's real, his rawness engulfs your soul and you know it, he's made for you and you were made for him because you've seen him without using your eyes, how your limbs would fill in the gaps and how the sound waves of your laughs will echo in the chambers of your organs. you love wine and pour them every single morning and it tasted better than water but he's still the same and everything gets better and better like how your night lamp dimmed in reverse and in the worst of the worsts — a series of perpetual warfare and a great pertinacity of agony kind of worst — you still cling to the moment the Founder of the universe and all the elements of fate, time and space brought you to that day you met. in each accession of the most unfortunate circumstance, there is something that you wanted which makes you want to feel another mili second of tomorrow and another and another.
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Jun 18, 2017
Jun 18, 2017 at 2:07 AM UTC
about a beautiful varmint
you loved beer with an alcohol content more than your body could contain. he's lovely and you nudge him in the most delicate of ways because he's beautiful. you whisper the words you wanted to hear and he whispers back. you crawl up in your sheets and submerge yourself into your supernatural thoughts another brain deserves to hear. you walk in the most dangerous labyrinth of the island under the orange street lights thrusting up from the earth and still hear the humming birds eating biscuits dipped in yellow honey — it was gentle waves and light brown eyes tingeing its soft edges hands touching in the cold weather kind of safe. you end the night together with too much alcohol and red cheeks with a numb swollen feet but it's still what you wanted. you went everywhere and you love it. he's a fictional varmint, too beautiful to be real, but he is. like how the shadows shifts from his small eyes down to your shoulder blades. everything about him and you were like carved on tablets and trees with names written on love letters. you love him because he's real, his rawness engulfs your soul and you know it, he's made for you and you were made for him because you've seen him without using your eyes, how your limbs would fill in the gaps and how the sound waves of your laughs will echo in the chambers of your organs. you love wine and pour them every single morning and it tasted better than water but he's still the same and everything gets better and better like how your night lamp dimmed in reverse and in the worst of the worsts — a series of perpetual warfare and a great pertinacity of agony kind of worst — you still cling to the moment the Founder of the universe and all the elements of fate, time and space brought you to that day you met. in each accession of the most unfortunate circumstance, there is something that you wanted which makes you want to feel another mili second of tomorrow and another and another.
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Zindagi us khuda ki banai bisaat hai jis k hum sab mohre hai.. Uske dar tak k raaste me.. Nashukro k liye kohre hi kohre hai Jo behtar khel jayega wohi jeet jayega.. Par ye hoga tabhi Jab woh behatreen akhlakh apnayega Khelte khelte kai to fanah ** gaye.. Kai Sikandar..Hitler jaise tabah ** gaye.. Maiyyat se khali haath bahar le kar is duniya se wida ** gaye Rubaru apne kafan se jo jeete ji ** gaye.. Mukammal jahan unhi ko mila..jo khuda ki panah me ** gaye Zindagi me jinhone ilm rakha us khuda ko Yaad karna.. Namaze adda kari..Gurbani paddi.. Granth padde..Hukumname diye.. khuda ne hosle itne buland kr diye..Apne noor se sabhi manzilo..Jannat k raaste unhi k liye Roshan kar diye Zindagi me Naam..Shoharat unhe bahut mili..jinme alfazo se khelne ha hunar aa gaya.. Sir chad k jinke ye inayat na boli..woh us khuda ko tah umra bha gaya😊
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Apr 25, 2020
Apr 25, 2020 at 4:36 AM UTC
ZINDAGI - AN INSIGHT INTO LIFE
Sirf tum, Or tum , bus tum muje nai chiye kuch bhe Bus tum kyun k jab mili tum hua sab ghum nei chaiye zindagi na mout Bus Tum
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Mar 29, 2018
Mar 29, 2018 at 1:22 AM UTC
'TUM"