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Poems- Poetry- Hindi - English Life never rhymes, but poetry does. It soothes our hearts. Sometimes medicine and sometimes a meditation; poetry never fails to impress. This segment comprises of poetry by Ramta Jogi. It deals with Hindi and English languages Check out my other pages
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Childhood | English Poetry
Childhood | English Poetry
The Time was odd,
The people were even
We were born,
From womb to heaven,
With small fingers, cute face;
We came in the world by god’s grace.
We learnt to walk, then to talk,
Then to hear and later to bear,
Surrounded by toys And hampers,
We were loved, we were pampered.
Life was good, life was going,
And there were we, totally enjoying
Nice clothes, tidy hair,
Tightened boots, roaming here and there,
We slept when we wished,
We ate at our own risk,
No thinking of what doing next,
No tension to make the present perfect
The time was good,
The mind was free.
The life was going as we destined it to be.
That was what childhood meant to me
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Childhood | English Poetry
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The End | English Poetry
The End | English Poetry
You never know who, what and when something happens to you and when it ends. All the smiles and laughter makes you feel that the world is yours but sometimes it is the abruptness that leads it to nowhere.
The Sun shown,
The wind blew,
I opened my eyes,
The thoughts flew.
I gathered them but they were few,
They began with you and ended with you.
Because it’s just you,who used to be my thoughts,
And it’s still you.
The past haunted me with the view,
The view which had only you.
The way you smiled, the way day began
The way you laughed , the way day ran.
The way we walked ,
The way time stopped
The way you wished,
The way I dream
The way you were sad, the way I felt bad,
The way I proposed ,
The way you respond
The way I pleaded,
The way you convinced
The way you cared;
The way I felt.
Finally ,
The day I cried,
The day you left
And,
The day you left ,
Was the day all ended.
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The End | English Poetry
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Jaane Ka Waqt Aa Raha Hai | Hindi Poem
Jaane Ka Waqt Aa Raha Hai | Hindi Poem
Vo Hawaaon ki bechainyan,
Ab badhne lagi hai.
Vo roz chalte the jinpe, vo rahein,
Ab angdaiyan lene lagi hai.
Shaakhon se gire patte,Ab humse rukhe rukhe se rehte hai,
Vo roz milte the aasmanon mein udte parinde,
Ab humse dur jate rehte hai
Vo maidan pe bichi hari pattiyaan,Ab thodi kathhor si lagne lagi hai,
Vo logon ki hasi, ab kuch aur hi lagne lagi hai
Yahan ki laal deewarein,Ab hume kuch batati nahi hai,
Vo bhoor ki kirne,
Ab hume kuch samjati nahi hai,
Raat ka vo shoor,
Ab shant hone laga hai,
Tha jo kal tak apna,
Vo ab dheere dheere khone laga hai.
Na Jane kyun,Par lagta hai yun,
Ki ab jaane ka waqt aa raha hai
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Regret |Poetry
Regret | Poetry
A Life Bounded With Regret,
Each Regret Always a Secret,
The Regrets neither knew nor described,
It was Only Later that they are realized
Regrets always hard to refrain,
Difficult to sustain
Still remains its effect
In the small looking heart
The regrets of life,
We desired to live.
Regrets of the dream,
We dream to achieve.
The regret of the idea,
We thought to pursue.
Regrets of the pain,
We wanted to rescue.
Regrets Of the laugh,
Which did last for a short while,
Regrets of pleasures,
Which ended in no time.
The regrets of loss,
The loss of love,
The feel to love,
The feel to be loved.
Regrets of the efforts,
Which could have been more,
Regrets of the problems,
Which could have been solved.
Regrets of the feel,
Which could have been felt
And Lastly
Regrets of the End,
Which could have been changed.
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Friendship | English Poetry
Friendship | English Poetry
I don’t know how?
I don’t know what?
The only thing I understand is that those are my soul-part
To those who were there to believe,
To those who were my relief,
Those who faced life as I did,
Who believed in the life I lived,
Laughed at me, who laughed with me,
Who planned their life with my destiny,
Gave me stress, who gave me pain,
Who were there to balance for the same
Stood for me, never misunderstood me,
Who taught me to live, taught me to love,
Taught me to be strong, In any way, the life evolves,
To those, who promised me to be there,
Whenever life gets difficult to bear
Who taught me the meaning of FRIENDSHIP then
Taught me that life just better when travelled in the same ship,
I don’t know life would have been what?
Better or fair?
IF you were not there?
But neither do I need to think that, nor did I want to care?
Because you were, you are and you will be there.
Friendship | English Poetry
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