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"priy" 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 . 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....
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Mar 20, 2018
Mar 20, 2018 at 1:39 AM UTC
Hamara hindustan
mera dil jayapur bhaarat mein dhadakata hai ~my heart beats in Jaipur India~ Dil ko tumse pyar hua Jayapur ~my heart fell in love with you in Jayspur India~ mera dil ham jayapur bhaarat mein toot gaya ~my heart is broken in Jayapur India~ ~all the way to America.~ mera dil ham sabhee tarah se tod diya amerika aur vaapas karane ke lie mera dil bhaarat se lekar amerika aur peechhe tak toota hua hai It just means My heart is broken all the way from India to America and back. that's the beauty of being s poetess we can dream aware that dreams don't always come true ek kavayitree hone ke naate yahee khoobasooratee hai ham sapane dekhate hain ki sabhee sapane sach nahin hote hain ~~~~~ My dear Hello Poetry I didn't cared for followers nor comments or denied suns I was looking for my true love. mere priy ech.pee sun mujhe pholoars kament kee paravaah nahin thee aur na hee sooraj sun mujhe apane sachche pyaar kee talaash thee I found my beloved asleep deep in my heart mainne apane priy ko apane dil kee gaharaiyon mein soya paaya. ~just waiting for my kiss.~ bas mere chumban ke lie intajaar. Just waiting for my kiss. ~~ By Karijinbba 06-2021
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Jun 23, 2021
Jun 23, 2021 at 4:32 PM UTC
My heart beats in Jaipur India
Before my eyes I see girl in blue As tears to recognize Anger, frustration in glue Now we jeopardize She may have issues It doesn't mean that she is insane There were a hundred times I miss yous Who´s to blame Children despises her She went to a hospital for having to cause herself to die Knowing that it will never be the same ner They now want her to talk or priy Can't tell if it is the answer She told me that she killed someone Most of the people in the prisons have mental issues it is somewhat cancerous Blinding fears of a ton Now she runs with anger and sadness The police is trying to get her She can't hide in fondness Now we lur Telling by her eyes she was abused I couldn't tell by the news Knowing that she was the accused The mischief brews We are all human I know she was in love with her The parents refused in truman When she was with her the reality was blooming furs Love is a powerful nature She knows it's not nomenclature Believing in no matter what they will still love you I noticed that she hung out with boys when she was two The winds that blew had whispered a secret in her ear She knew that marriage to a woman is what she wanted Fear She cries that the wind was harsher than said When the girl was in her room I see that it will be too late She boomed Maybe it was fate She tells her I'll be there soon As she waits for me to glee Talking to others don´t see Now the story is in toon Many people argue about same *** marriage She tells me that she was the one I fidget on my chair see a carriage What tone Mirror image that reflects it twisted in red She sees the pain that I feel The plans are in thread I feel a shock from an eel Why so homophobic I mean love is love people bullying is critic She sends her letters marked with a dove In the day you were killed Now that days have changed we erase the bad ones She was willed Now she is talking up on her phone Her parents still beat her in rage Somehow the girl is in my frame. She was in a cage She was not the one to blame We are all human The kind of reason that was changed She tells me about the crewmen Now her life is rearranged No need to make it worse Blood won't **** her first Bang, Boom,Bro I see a hearse She is blessed with a curse She is her flower The passion in counting Meowing It wasn't funny sounding
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Jun 17, 2017
Jun 17, 2017 at 5:42 PM UTC
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Before my eyes I see girl in blue As tears to recognize Anger, frustration in glue Now we jeopardize She may have issues It doesn't mean that she is insane There were a hundred times I miss yous Who´s to blame Children despises her She went to a hospital for having to cause herself to die Knowing that it will never be the same ner They now want her to talk or priy Can't tell if it is the answer She told me that she killed someone Most of the people in the prisons have mental issues it is somewhat cancerous Blinding fears of a ton Now she runs with anger and sadness The police is trying to get her She can't hide in fondness Now we lur Telling by her eyes she was abused I couldn't tell by the news Knowing that she was the accused The mischief brews We are all human I know she was in love with her The parents refused in truman When she was with her the reality was blooming furs Love is a powerful nature She knows it's not nomenclature Believing in no matter what they will still love you I noticed that she hung out with boys when she was two The winds that blew had whispered a secret in her ear She knew that marriage to a woman is what she wanted Fear She cries that the wind was harsher than said When the girl was in her room I see that it will be too late She boomed Maybe it was fate She tells her I'll be there soon As she waits for me to glee Talking to others don´t see Now the story is in toon Many people argue about same *** marriage She tells me that she was the one I fidget on my chair see a carriage What tone Mirror image that reflects it twisted in red She sees the pain that I feel The plans are in thread I feel a shock from an eel Why so homophobic I mean love is love people bullying is critic She sends her letters marked with a dove In the day you were killed Now that days have changed we erase the bad ones She was willed Now she is talking up on her phone Her parents still beat her in rage Somehow the girl is in my frame. She was in a cage She was not the one to blame We are all human The kind of reason that was changed She tells me about the crewmen Now her life is rearranged No need to make it worse Blood won't **** her first Bang, Boom,Bro I see a hearse She is blessed with a curse She is her flower The passion in counting Meowing It wasn't funny sounding
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