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The love of life | English Poetry
The love of life | English Poetry
Life is a stage,
Sometimes like a cage,
In which we are trapped,
Completely covered and wrapped,
It shrugs and struggles,
Makes us pass many hurdles, But it still shows its love,
Which makes us feel beloved
It makes us meet an angel,
Who makes us feel special,
Slowly she becomes our life The reason to survive
She takes us to the journey of life, The life which we have never seen
The life which we thought was never for us, Or for which we were never been
Her smile inspires,
Her tears make us cry
She makes the life full,
Without her it gets dry.
Always love her, Live LifeIts just she who makes your “LIFE A LIFE”
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The day you left | English Poetry
The day you left | English Poetry
The Sun has 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.
D way you smiled, the way day began
the way you chuckled, the way day ran.
The way we walked,
the way time stopped
The way you wished,
the way I pleaded
The way you were sad, the way I felt bad,
The way I proposed,
the way you responded
The way I pleaded,
the way you convinced
The way you cared;
the way I felt.
Finally came,
The day I cried,
The day you left
And,
The day you left,
Was the day all ended”The day you left | English Poetry
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Love- Met & Lost | English Poetry
Love- Met & Lost | Poetry
It was the time of day,
The water dried, the heat lay.
The snow was frozen, the eyes wept;
Past struck to me, and for days I never slept
The reason was the memories
The memories of the eyes,
Of the face,
Of the love, Of the hug,
Of the promises, we promised
Of the hatred we buried,
Of the care, we showed,
Of the love we adored,
Of the happiness we had,
Which never cherished and slowly left.
Still, memories continued,
Of my plead to forgive,
Of your deed not to give,
Of my tears of sorry,
Of your heart which didn’t
And finally,
Of the last talk, we had together,
Of the last walk, we walked together
Of life, we lived together,
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Happy Fathers Day | Hindi Poetry
Happy Fathers Day | Hindi Poetry
Badhte badhte rahon mein,
Kuch yaadein yaad aai,
Kaise hume hamesha yaad rahi humari Maa?
Kaise hum bhul gaye unko hain hum jinki parchai?
Maa ka vo khana khilana to yaad raha,
Papa ke paison se vo ghar chalana magar bhul gaye
Maa ka vo saath khelna to yaad raha,
Papa ka vo khilone dilwana bhul gaye
Maa ka bukhar mein dawa khilana to yaad raha,
Papa ka vo raat bhar ghumkar, godh mein sulana bhul gaye
Maa ka vo galat harkat pe papa se bachana to yaad raha,
Papa ka vo sahi kaam pe, peeth thapthapana, bhul gaye
Maa ka vo har baat pe inkaar karna to yaad raha,
Papa ka har ek khwaaish pe ikraar karna bhul gaye hai
Ghar se dur jate hue,
Maa ka vo aansu bahana to yaad raha,
Papa ka vo dil se bhavuk ho jaana magar bhul gaye
Papa se “maa kaha hai” vo puchna to yaad raha,
Magar maa se “papa kaha hai” vo kab pucha tha vo bhul gaye hai
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Bachpan se jawani tak,
Maa ka vo har ek dulaar yaad hai
Magar Papa ke vo har ek pyaar bhul gaye hai.
Vo jinhone hume apna sapna banaya hai,
Humare sapnon ko apni aankhon mein sajaya ,
Ghar aate hi pehle pucha humare baarein mein,
Khaana khane se pehle socha humare bare mein
Humare jivan ki naiya ke maanjhi hai vo,
Humari zindagi unki wajah se bani hai
Apne aap ki khushiyon ko bhula hai unhone,
Humare chehre pe hasi unhi ki wajah se saji hai
Ajnabi nai the kabhi hum unke pyaar se,
Ha !! Bas thode bahot naadan the,
Unke apnepan se hum,
Bas thoda anjaan the
Aaj,
Yaad aai unki baatein,
Unki yaadein yaad aai,
Sang bitai thi jo khati meethi shararatein,
Vo shararatein yaad aai,
Nai bhule kabhi hum unhe,
Na hi kabhi unhone hume pyaar ki kami karai hai
Hume to humesha Apni shakshiyat main
Unki hi ki chavi nazar aai hai
@ramta jogi
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Itvaar(Sunday) | Hindi Poetry
Itvaar(Sunday) | Hindi Poetry
Pehle jaisa ab vo ITVAAR nai ata,
Sukun ki bhoor ka ab vo dedaar nai ata.
Ek waqt tha jab kisi ki Hasi se ruh khilti thi,
Milke use, rab ki inaayat milti thi,
Waqt rukh jata tha us chehre ke deedaar mein,
Sadiyaan beet jati thi, us chehre ke pyaar mein,
Aaj bhi khoobsurat chehron ka deedaar ho jata hai,
Man behlane ka, hasne gaane ka, karoobaar ho jata hai,
Par pehle jesa ab kisi pe vo kisi pe pyaar nai ata,
Pehle jesa ab vo ITVAAR nai ata.
Vo dil se apnana aur zubaan se galiyana aur tha,
Vo apno ka afsaana, vo dosti ka zamana aur tha,
Dil se milte the dil,yaaron ka yaarana khilta tha,
Kitne bhi ho jayein bade,
Sukun us bachpane ki yaari mein hi milta tha,
Dilon ke dard sang batiyaye jate the,
Khushi ke pal sang kaate jate the,
Ek duje ke liye na kisi ke man mein paap tha,
Ek duje ke liye, har ek ka man aine ki tarah saaf tha,
Aaj bhi jab jaam se jaam takrate hai,
Nashe mein naye yaar zarur ban jate hai,
Dosti bhi hoti hai, Mauj masti bhi hoti hai,
Par pehle jesi yaari ki tarah,
kinhi yaaron pe ab vo aitbaar nai ata,
Pehle jesa ab vo ITVAAR nai ata.
Na ab vo pehle jesi subah rahi hai,
Aur Na vo pehle jesi shaam rahi,
Na hi Jo ati thi Chehron pe un Dino,
Vo pyaari si sachi muskaan rahi,
Sabke saath chalte chalte hum kho jate hai,
Din dhalne ke saath, andhere mein so jate hai,
Maujhon ke sahaare se maanjhi kinaare se mil jata hai,
Par kinaare pe ab vo pehle jesa khushiyon ka manzar nazar nai ata.
Pehle jesa ab vo ITVAAR nai ata
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