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25 MAY 2021 AT 19:49

अरे! ओ कविता सुन जरा ❤

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29 DEC 2019 AT 6:33

अभी छोटे थे अब बड़े हो गए ,
कल मां की गोद में थे आज अपने पैरों पर खड़े हो गए!

दुनिया से लड़ना सिखा दिया ,
मुश्किलों को जीतना सिखा दिया !
वो मेरी मां है ,
मुझे जिंदगी जीना सिखा दिया!

मेरी गलतियों को नजरअंदाज करती है
मेरे गुस्से को बर्दाश्त करती है ,
और अगर मैं ना भी मांगू माफी
फिर भी मुझे माफ करती है!

कभी रूठ जाती है ,तो कभी मनाती है,
कभी हंसाती है तो कभी रुलाती है
मां मेरी जिंदगी है हमेशा सही राह दिखाती है!

बीमार में होती हूं तो डॉक्टर बन जाती है ,
नींद मुझे ना आए तो वह भी नहीं सो पाती है,
मां मां होती है सारी बातें बिन कहे ही जान जाती है!

हर दर्द में मेरे मेरी सुकून है वो
मेरी मां है वह जिसकी वजह से मेरा वजूद है ,
मां के पैरों में जन्नत है ,
खुदा से जो मांगी है मां वही मन्नत है!

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21 OCT 2019 AT 15:00

ना ही कोई विकल्प है..
ना ही मैं विलुप्त हूं..
हो गया विफल..
फिर भी मैं सफल हूं..
हुआ है तुझे वहम..
इंद्र को चढ़ा घमंड..
लोगों के सितम से..
आज मैं तो गुप्त हूं..

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18 SEP 2020 AT 11:14

IF (1)
if love is the void
that translates into longing,
and brings me baskets of memories
of you, of us, of moments shared together,
then let this poem gain form;
let it fill up this void, the chasm.
let it be the bridge
between two yearning hearts.
let it grow wings,
metamorphose into a songbird.
let it journey across endless skies,
till it brings to your ears
its mesmeric melody.

if love is a fragrance,
then you are the bright-petaled sunflower; its source.
i am, but a romeoing butterfly.
so let my lissome wings
lay their flutters between your soft petals;
give me suck of your nectar,
show me sweetness in all its softness,
quench my thirst, fill me, make me drunk!

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10 JAN 2020 AT 19:23

Under the shower ,
"She"with herself , always had a war.
But still to her , shower felt like an escape from the universe.
There always her eyes got swell ,
Tears can freely fell and she can loudly yell.
Her body was surrounded by shell , there darkness was her dwell where she always waited to hear death knell.
Because to her , life was another name of hell. :)💫


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29 OCT 2019 AT 12:49

And there was nothing left.

It was a good start
For the  first  time love was in their cart
Bond was strong
They were close along
He n she became we
N then ;

We lived
We cared
We sympathized
We were glossy
We drawn towards
We were happy as a lark

As they took time
Recognised there was nothing prime
Manier times they felt boredom
Coz it was taking their freedom
N then ;

We demised
We ignored
We apologised
We were dismal
We rippled
We were disappoint and bleak

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11 MAR 2021 AT 15:27

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