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aga hai josh jagi kismat nayi apne hi hatthon se likhunga kismat abhi bhale hi paise se fakeer par paise se gareebh nhi hai hathon mai dum tere toh uth!! kyonki bhagwan hai tera zameer teri kismat nahi!! namumkin naam ki aisi yahan koi cheez nhi milegi manzil chahe karibh nhi agar hui teri haar toh maanle ye baat banda tu hi hai iska zimmedar koi aur nhi jo kuch chahega tu wo bhi paa jayega tu kr khud pe yakeen jeet jayega tu haan jeet jayega tu
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Jun 1, 2014
Jun 1, 2014 at 1:14 PM UTC
kismat (rap)
Mera pyaar bhi such me kamaal ka h Pure din baat ** ya na ** Lekin gn gm msg na aane par dard hota hai. Mera pyaar bhi such me kamaal ka h Bas subah ek ankh khol k wish krna aur tere kehne p uth jati hu Mera pyaar bhi such me kamaal ka h Missing you , Love you kehne se me apne dil k shabd naap leti hu Pyaar jahir krti ni par fir bhi pyaar krti hu Mera pyaar bhi such me kamaal ka h Nahi babu thoda late ** gya Sun ke man me gussa lekin chehre pe sirf muskurahat hoti hai Mera pyaar bhi such me kamaal ka h Man daba Kar bhi tujhe sula deti hu tujhe dard me kehrata dekh ni dekh pati hu Vo sukoon ki neend tujhe ae uski dua krti hu Mera pyaar bhi such me kamaal ka h Gussa tera seh kr bhi tujhe manane m lagi rehti hu aur khud gussa hone p shant bethi rehti hu Jhagda hone p khtm hone aur tere mesg ane ka wait krti hu Mera pyaar bhi such me kamaal ka h Tera paas hone ka sukoon rehta h aur vo shikayato ki lambi chaudi list bhi tujhe dekhte he bhul jati hu Mera pyaar bhi such me kamaal ka h Pas na hone p bhi pas rehti hu aur har cheez ka hisab rkhti hu Baat na maanane p datati bhi hu Mera pyaar bhi such me kamaal ka h Teri wo smile dekhne k lie na jane kya kya krti hu Aur agr kahi ruk jae to hath pakad leti hu Dua me tera dard mang leti hu teri salamati k lie hazaro darbar jaati hu -KUMARI SHIVANGI
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Dec 5, 2020
Dec 5, 2020 at 5:40 AM UTC
Mera pyaar bhi kamaal ka hai
Ye raste jane hume kis or le jate hai, Zara sa apnate hai kabhi, To kabhi begane lagne lag jate h. Ye tedhe-medhe ulte-sidhe raste, Kis gali kis nukad par mud jate hai, Jaha bhi ye mud jate hai wahi se naye mod ban jate hai. Har mod har dagar par ye naye kisse nayi kahaaniyan sunate hai, Kabhi haste hai hume to kabhi hume rulate hai, Kabhi kisi ki zindgi ki shuruat to kabhi kisi ke kahaani ka ant ban jate hai. Yehi to hai jo hume zindgi ke har naye-purane pahlu se rubaru karwate hai, Jo ye girate hai to uth kar fir chalne ka sabab bi to hume yehi samjhate hai, Ye raste hi to hai jo musafiro ko unki manzil ki or le jate hai. Jo kabhi hote hai naraz to paas bhi ye khud hi bulate hai, Apno ki ehmiyat kya hai is zindgi me yehi to hume btate hai, Hai apnate kisko kabhi to kabhi kisiko bhul bhi ye jate hai. Zindgi hai chalte rahne ka naam ye raste hi to hume yaad dilate hai, Har pal har ghari kuch naya hume sikhate hai, Jo milate hai kisise kabhi to kabhi kisiko dur bhi to yehi le jate hai. Or agar gaur se dekha aur socha jaye to, Zindgi ke mayine aur is hasin falsafe ka ehsaas  waqt be waqt aksar ye raste hi hume karwate hai.
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Jun 12, 2020
Jun 12, 2020 at 2:38 PM UTC
Ye Raste
This poem is translate from http://hellopoetry.com/poem/warrior-of-tamriel-warrior-of-realitys-breath/ Zu'u faas nid nuz koraav pah, Dii dovah meyz fod Zu'u for. Zu'u imaar verin voknau dii hadrim, Ol nust swirl tuum tiid. Zu'u kriist firm ahrk faar, Waving dii zahkrii ko ven. Dii lein los nunon kein, Ol Zu'u krif wah juh. Nid uth vis gesaag zey fos wah dreh, Zu'u los Kinbokein do Keizaal. Dii bodein los do krilaan praan, ol dii noot everyday, los raal wah gor. Hi krif fah fos hi korah, Hi dir voth dignity. Zin yoz ko hin sostrah, Ol hi unt wah krif stin. Stinun prenlon fod Kendov kriist veyl, Rok uv rek fent kos, saviik wah lein. Tuum Lein do Taazokaan, Zu'u los Lokolteiren Rahzun, Ahrk Punah. Naangein vis kos kendov voknau strife, Orin tuum daar kein, Hi vis kos ges. Aav reid, Unad hin zen. Hi fent kos krongrahkei, Ahrk fen deserve Kendov Dinok. Jur thy dragonkin nu. Nust fen saraan hin arosend. Voknau hin dovah, Fent meyz thy untak. Kest riin tuum lok do Taazokaan, Ol Dovahkiin meyz, Wah Lein do Keizaal. Fus Ro Dah !
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Jan 8, 2014
Jan 8, 2014 at 8:06 AM UTC
Remake
Ehsaas kay dareechay main Baynaam sa aik shahar basta hai Har roz wahan log uth-tay hain Qaroobar kay hangaamon main Koe mun dho kar nikalta hai Koe bay- awaz surr pay sarr dhunta hai har roz wahan aik kahani hai Jo tmhain mjhay sunani hai Har saa-at wahan aik tamasha hai Jo rukta aur shaur machata hai Raat ki taareeki main Jab sab thak kar laut aatay hain Apnay **** ki thakawat ko Wo  khawaboon kay ka-andhay utartay hain Aur yunhi so jatay hain..... Ehsaas kay dareechay main Jo aik bay- naam sa shahar basta hai Uss basti ki sab hastion main Chupa bacha din bhar hansta hai Aur shab dhalay, sarhanay mun day kar rota rahta hai.....
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Nov 14, 2018
Nov 14, 2018 at 1:55 PM UTC
Shab bhar!
Aajkal Bolna hota hai kuch merko Par kuch aur hi bol jata hu me Aajkal hasta sabke saath hu me Bas tumhare saath hi muskura pata hu me Aajkal harr raat sone toh jata hu me Par sapno me tumhari awaz sunke uth jata hu me Aajkal ek hi gane ko sau baar sunta hu me Phir kyu tumko soch kar sau gane likh jata hu me Aajkal hota toh me yehi pe hu Par kissi aur ke khayalo me doob jata hu me Aajkal raaste toh bahut leta hu me Par manzilo me tum tak pahuch jata hu me Aajkal zindagi lagti hai mere sapno ki tarah Phir lagta hai galti se uth na jau me khi Aajkal har pal jeeta hu me zindagi ki tarah Phir sochta hu ye pal bheet na jae khi Aajkal sanse tham jaati hai meri Bas Jab bhi hoti ** tum sath Aajkal dhadkne dhadkti hai meri Bas Jab tak tum ** saath
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Mar 20, 2021
Mar 20, 2021 at 2:01 PM UTC
Aajkal
You Used To Be... A Shadow Lurking... Behind Every Single Thought Of Mine And Yes, I Admit Now That I Was Fooled And TriCked By Your Pessimistic Ways And Values And Yes, I Was And Still Am My *Optimistic* Self It’s The Only *Way* I Can Handle Day To Day Living I'd RAther Remember You The Way I THOUGHT You Were Than To Realize You're The Complete Opposite BUT! The TRuth Is What I Seek And That, It Self, Will Quench My Thirst No Matter How *Deathly* The Poison Is Or How Sweet The Nectar ...I Must Taste Whichever It Will Be A Stranger Who's Weak And Powerless October's Moon, Which *Awoken* Me From *My* Sleep AND A ROTTEN Core All I Ask For... IS Closure And UNDERSTANDING So Mote It Be
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Jun 22, 2010
Jun 22, 2010 at 7:00 AM UTC
And Yesterday I Thought Of You
Language : Hindi (India) Aadha hi jiyaa maine baaki maazi me kaat diya !! Jispr sawan beete thhe wo darkhat hi maine kaat diya !! Mai hi usse mnaata hu jab bhi koi jghdaa hota hai !! Abke nahi mnaaya or kudrat ka likha kaat diya !! Jiske liye uthaata thaa ussi pr uth gye haath mere !! Zehen me jaise aaya ye us haath ki nabz ko kaat diya !! Suna hai tumne khat ko mere sirf jlaana hota hai !! So abke maine khat bheja or likhkr sbkuch kaat diya !! Wo ro ro kar mnaa rahi thi Anaam wapas aane ko !! Mai be-bas hota iss se pehle phone hi maine kaat diya !!
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Mar 2, 2021
Mar 2, 2021 at 3:57 PM UTC
Kaat diya ....
Uth te hi subh ye ankhe tumhe dhunda karti Najane Jante hue sabh anjaan bna karti Dil kehta hui hogi judayi shyd sapne me Dimaag bol uthta dhoka bhi diya usii apne me Naa chahte hue bhi teri chah aa karti Subh subh dil me bhula dard firr le aati, Kosti hu khudko har subh ikk koshish to ki hoti Par pyar to usne bhi kiya tha.. Dard me shayad vo aankhe bhi namm hue hogi rotii... DK..(My diary - Dil se)
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Nov 22, 2017
Nov 22, 2017 at 4:47 AM UTC
Untitled
Aankhe bhi nam Man bhi udaas Bas yahi nahi pata kya chahta hai dil Kuch apne me hi uljha raha Dekhta raha neela Aasmaan Bas yahi nahi pata kya chahta hai dil Vakt thoda kathin hai Manjil bhi dur hai Uljha hu apne hi sabdo se Bas yahi nahi pata kya chahta hai dil Harna hai nahi Jeet bhi muskil hai Bas is sawalo ke jabaab me laga hai dil Aasha hai fir uth jaoonga Fir naya ban jaoonga Thoda baki hai Bas hai nazdeek manjil ke mera dil
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Jul 17, 2020
Jul 17, 2020 at 11:50 AM UTC
Aasha hai phir uth jaoonga
Meh derl'n, meh dere who laid meh heer, lait'ly on meh bak ta stere et theh stars frum theh windo clere an mite ev'n been fruhm mars Laid here fair an squair ta tuch an tuch, o yoo an so much, on theh uth'r side fruhm meh Lait'ly dere, throo a vale of teres) yoo luff, quake b'nethe me brethe an awl theh uth'r stuff weel cullit quite like deth meh dere
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Sep 27, 2019
Sep 27, 2019 at 5:19 PM UTC
Meh Feresum Luff