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Zindagi ki race me , Tajurba kachcha hi reh gaya !!! Hum seekh na paye “fareb” , Aur dil sachcha hi reh gaya !!! Bachpan me jaha chaha has lete the , Jaha chaha ro lete the …!!! Par ab muskaan ko tameez chahiye, Aur aansu ko tanhaai !!! Hum bhi muskurate the kabhi beparwah andaaz me, Dekha hai khud ko kuch purani tasweero me… Read More »Zindagi….
You’re holding a cup of coffee and someone accidentally bumps into you, causing it to spill everywhere. Why did you spill the coffee? “Because someone bumped into me.” Wrong answer. You spilled the coffee because, there was coffee in your cup. If there had been tea in the cup, you would have spilled tea. Whatever is inside the cup is what will spill out. So,… Read More »Beautiful story…
Tanha hi sahi, Chala chal manzil ki aur, Chalte Chalte Karwaan Banta Jaayega,, Seham Gaya Jo Tu Raah-e-mushkilon se, To Beech Safar me hi kahin Guum ho Jayega !!!! Na koi sath Dega, Na koi Sahara Banega Aakhir sab ko khud par Hansta hua Payega!! Na Haarna Himmat Apni, Na Ghabraana Chand musibton se, Teri mehnat ka sila tujhe milta jayega!! =====////===== I am lonely,… Read More »Inspiring poetry…
If listening to my heart was an option… I would have heard you all day long…Being close to you would be my only fond. I would look at you like a moon in the night… Showering you with all my pride. I would kiss you like the first drop of rain touching you with all my affection. I would embrace you like you being my… Read More »I wish I had an option
People drifting apart.. Skipping the good parts for career… Heart feeling heavy because of responsibilities… Friends becoming strangers and strangers trying to enter cramped heart.. Days spent just by a word ‘survive’.. Understanding the lyrics of soulful songs more than self thoughts… Morning becoming nights and nights becoming sleepless nightmares… And they says it is supposed to be fun… Growing up. #poem#growingold#creation
“What’s the point of this on going life… In end we all have to leave” – a worn out soul affirm… A Wordsmith then quotes that : The reason u can’t stop smiling seeing a blooming rose… Is the point of living. That when u grin seeing ur family happy… Is the point of living Taking first bite of your favorite ice cream after… Read More »Point of living
I wish I was there to tickle your ears and hear your giggles, If you were beside me, We would have been cuddling. The arch of your back and the curve of your smile Would be the regions where I’d be wondering. Exploring the contours of your joy, Mapping the territories of your happiness. And with a kiss, I would have put you to peace.… Read More »If you Where Besides Me
This poem is about anxiety, faced by many young adults. It is trying to explain the feeling a person with anxiety goes through in his/her daily life.
A poem that defines the true power of every woman. The beauty and reach of every living woman on this earth.
Respect Her and stay respected.
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