"padne" poems
Yaha Maa beti behan patni parivaar ki Shaan h...
Ha ye Mera ni hamara hindustan h..
Yaha Har muskilo ka Hal nhii...
Par Har javaab Geeta, Bibal, aur kuraan h...
Yaha beta aur beti dono parivaar ki Shaan h..
Ha ye Mera nhii hamara hindustan h..
Jahan Har muskilo mein apno ka saath h..
Bacho k sir par Maa baap ka haath h..
Yaha beta Maa ki aur beti Papa ki jaan h..
Ha ye Mera nii hamara hindustan h..
Jahan alag alag bhashao ka Mel h hockey yaha ka priy khel h
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Jhagde bahot h par usse jyada pyaar h...
Daat padne se jo bachae vo yaaro ka yaar h....
Yahan alag alag desho ki mithas aur sanskaar h...
Yahan alag alag desho ka rang punjab kashmir aur rajasthan h...
Ha hme garv h is desh par qki ye Mera nhii hamara hindustan h....
Mar 20, 2018
Mar 20, 2018 at 1:39 AM UTC
Dost to nahi par mere takleef ko samjhne wale hai mere papa...
Meri khwahiso ko apni khwahish samjh kr pura krne wale hai mere papa....
Dard to kv nahi dikhate apna par mere takleef me man hi man rone wale hai mere papa...
Dhub thand barsaat bina dekhe usme khatne wale hai mere papa...
Mere liy duniya se ladne wale hai papa...
Waqt padne par kathor banane wale hai mere papa...
Duniya kaisi hai ye samjhane wale hai mere papa...
Kya khu kaise hai mere papa...
Meri muskurahat aur mere hero hai mere papa...
Love u papa
Nov 25, 2018
Nov 25, 2018 at 10:15 PM UTC
Duri se sahi pyaar ki baat to Kiya karo
Na mil rahi hai ye nazar to Dil se baat kiya karo
Na jaane kab milenge hum
Na jaane kab honge baat
Yaar tasbir bhi Kam padne laga hai
Dard Dil ka bhi ab aankho se bahne laga hai
Chup hai juba
Ab chehra baya karne laga hai
Tum aana bas
**** bhi ab aakhiri sans lene laga hai
May 14, 2020
May 14, 2020 at 9:23 AM UTC