She is a writer or a warrior?
Or she is a dreamer?
Working hard for her dreams.
Trying to open her wings.
In the world full of darkness.
She is sunrise.
She is a beautiful bird of paradise.

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Half a life i spent
Amidst the voices of the City
Now, the other half
Listens to something else -
A Fry Cry from the wilderness
Of the small Hamlet that still
Sleeps in the silent bedlam
Of chirrupings by the winged friends....

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पिंजरे में बंद परिंदों को कौन याद करता है,
याद तो वो आते हैं जो पिंजरा तोड उड जाते हैं ।

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The bird who hides behind a smile everyday.
The birdwho has a tough exterior.
But that's not who I really.
The bird , who has a lot of problems,
But doesn't share one thing.
The bird who keeps everything bottled up.
Sometimes the bird just need someone to share point of view.
Someone to care at all the bird.
The bird is called Characterless,selfish and ofcourse she's called yes you are always weak and show off.
Someone to listen to birds problems.
Someone to hold the bird when the bird to say her issues .
She helps others but in return she never gets happiness that she deserve.
Someone to love the bird
Nobody knows the real me.
Nobody knows what goes through her everyday.Nobody knows what the bird have to do just to make it through the day.
Nobody knows that the bird as everyone uses her.
The bird stills smiles and one day she will die but her few things she will keep aside one day everyone will understand that swallow.

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Most of the weird things are
unique and exceptional

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Fancy

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Birds are the cutest creation of the almighty.Symbol of freedom and prosperity.

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THE VIBE OF A WIDOW

A life-time prisoner
A crimeless culprit
Gone were the days
They lived
Lasered were the days
They smiled
Fenced were the days
They merried
Harmless howlers
Harmed for life
Clock of gossips
Crossing thru ears 👂
Clown of cards 👑
Throttling those wars
Is she a sin-As
You 👈the holed umbrella ☔
The trumpet 🎺 of 🔥 fire
Trapped in the knot of umblica
Never she tastes less in her sip
Ever she roofs more in her lip
The more she fears of
The less she fills of
Clean-hearted soul
Covered by your dirty widowed thoughts !!

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बन जाऊं परिंदा खुले आसमान का,
भरूं उड़ान अपनी आजादी की।
त्याग के बँधन धार्मिक जंजीरों का,
कभी मन्दिर पर बैठु कभी मस्जिद पर ।

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The melody of morning raga,
The rhythm is enchanting,
Their delicate hopping on the branches,
Brings Happiness at your doorstep,
Sparrows! Birds of Heaven,
My Grandma says...

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