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Kal- The Past, The Future | Hindi Poetry
Kal- The Past, The Future | Hindi Poetry
Jo baatein kal unse hui,
Vo kal kisi aur se bhi hogi
Jo pyaar bhari mulakaatein kal unse hui
Vo kal kisi aur se bhi hogi
Vo afsaane, panno pe fir parose jayenge
Vo nagme, shabdon mein fir pirohye jayenge,
Fir se hogi vo gud gudi do dilon ke bich,
Fir se vo janmo janam ke vaade dohraye jayenge
Vo shaamein hasi se fir khilegi
Fir kisi ke sang vo raatein, meethi baton se dhalegi,
Vo jaane anjaane mein rok tok fir hogi,
Vo ruthne manane ki nok jhok fir hogi,
Sab Kuch jo kal unke sang hua, vo kal fir hoga
Ab ki baar sirf vo waqt, vo daur alag hoga,
Zindagi ka samundar to rahega vahi,
Bas kashti ke intzaar ka choor alag hoga
Kuch lamhon ke tham jane se, waqt rukta nahi,
Kuch apno ke bichad jane se , pal theherta nai,
Vo to tha ful tha kamal ka,
Use to kichard se nikalna hi tha,
Apni khushboo se roshan karne pure jahaan ko,
Use kaanton se to bichardna hi tha,
Yaadein to rahegi uski, zehen mein humesha,Dil tutne ka dukh bhi hoga,
Par jo bit gaya use bhulake
Ane wale kal ki umeed ka sukh bhi hoga,
Ab vo alfaaz alag honge,
Jo in lafzon se niklenge ,
Gehraai ki sochme, Sanjoke niklenge,
Pyaar to hoga beshumaar firse,
Is baar samajhdaar bhi hoga,
Sirf umeedon pe jo tika hua tha,
Ab thoda hoshiyaar bhi hoga
Naadani to hogi firse,Par kal ki galtiyaan na dohraai jayengi
Sikhaya hai ateet ne jo,
Vo sikh ab saari nazar ayengi
Bachpana bhi hoga aankhon mein,
Hothon pe masum si muskaan bhi khilegi,
Vo jo ek umeed sajai thi kal unke saath,
Vo hakikat banke ab kisi ke sang aur behtar guzregi.
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The Desire | Poetry
The Desire | English Poetry
In a life full of frustration,Each one living here has more and more ambitions,
Some want to love, some wants feel,
Someone wants to make big, some want to heal,
Someone wants to dance, someone wants to sing,
Everyone wants something,
That might not have been heard or seen,
Each one is able, Everyone is capable,
To dance, to sing, to act and to think.
But why it still goes flat?
Why only a few climb the heights, the rest just rest.
It’s because of,
THE DESIRE
The desire, the need,
The desperation, the greed,
Is what makes you succeed.
It’s the climbing hard in the night when others sleep,
It’s when others take rest, you take a leap.
It’s when others just think and you actually act,
When others find it hard, you easily adapt.
When others give up, you give in.
Believing your work –worth believing,
Neither the noise of insult effects nor the applause of praise,
You just go on, giving what your work demands,
With a content heart and smile on your face.
You work for your work, you live for it,
You want it to succeed, you give for it
It’s in your manner, in your act,
In your character, in your deed
That desperation, that greed
That desire, that need
That makes you succeed.
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I am I | Poetry
I am I | Poetry | English
To the world which praises me high,
The people who blame me hard,
Those who consider me great,
And to them who make me feel apart,
To all those views that people share,
To them, this is what I think,
This is what I care,
I was, I am and I will be the same,
The person in me, unaffected by the name.
In me, I believe,
For my soul, I live.
My thoughts guide me,
My acts define me
I have a life and I live for it,
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Untouched of what it might lead to being.
Today is what for I am known
Yesterday is not for regret, It’s gone
Tomorrow is not today so I leave it alone.
We are here together,
But what’s our fate?
Believe or not,
But I exist to you till we relate,
Once over, It will be no one.
You, me and everybody will be unknown
In the crowd, we will be on our own,
Searching for ourselves,
To understand and to be known.
Neither the memories will work, nor the feelings will react,
The time once gone, Is better to forget,
I Have rules, I have ethics
I follow them, I repeat, I avoid them or I leave
That’s up to me and that’s my wish
What you think is not what I care
The pressure of your thoughts is not what I bear
I say what I feel,
It may hurt you or it may heal
I am blunt, I dare,
I talk with honesty, and that’s rare.
You, we are particles of clay,
Made to exist and then decay
We are here, to run,
Once over, we are done.
Lone we came, Lone will be the End
None shared the birth,
None will share the death
It is hard but a Fact.
I know this and I feel it.,
So I don’t just leave life instead I live it.
@ramta jogiI am I | Poetry | English
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The Love We Hate | Love Poetry
The Love We Hate | Love Poetry
With Life,
We began,
Between Family And friends,
We ran,
With happiness and sadness we were surrounded,
In this small world of ours we were grounded,
Love, than was not even in the air,
Neither did we knew, nor did we cared
But not too soon , nor too late,
Love too entered my fate,
With a sweet smile, innocent face,
She came in my life by God’s grace,
Chat’s and talks,
Moved to long walks,
Feeling arose, love came,
Whatever it was ,we never blamed.
Days were good, days were going,
It was the time we were enjoying,
Her lovely looks, her childish talks ,
In that i was totally lost.
We were good ,we were great ,
Life was at its best stage
But ,
Time was Odd
And was our fate
We left once, and never mate.
Season changed , people changed,
For whatever happened,whom to blame?
Whom to blame , for the love that lost?
Whom to blame for the feel that frost?
No one was guilty, none did the theft
It was only the love, THE LOVE that left.
And so ,
The Love we Had ,
Is now “The Love We Hate”
——————–ramta jogi
The Love We Hate | Love Poetry
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