TIMES OF GRIEF

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

A day it came, a day it went
Pain and cry, all left in grief
Scar it made, it hides behind
Still shows the stain with dreary face

Friends they were both kith and kin
All lost at stretch with eyes all filled
Painted red were streets and straits
All tells the tale of grisly deeds.

Distress, anger and fear around
Shaken we were at all one go
Hand in hand let's stand behind
With martyrs them, they gave it all.

Shoulder we gave for heads to cry
For sure we knew that all were one
Arms wide stretched and open hearts
Stood all true in words and deeds.

Time has come for us to rise
Time to prove that we won't fail
With pride atop let's hold arms tight
It's time to shine and see all fine.

-John

Other poetry

Why Mother is so special?
When I came home in the rain, Brother asked why you didn’t take an umbrella. Sister advise

Tera intezaar hai

Naram labon ki jo chhooe hai dastak

Pehloo me koi gulzar hai

Fir hai Mohabbat us

Remeber When

Remember when we first did meet,

our hearts rejoiced and skipped a beat.

Remember

PYAARI JUG SE NYARI MAA

प्यारी जग से न्यारी माँ,

खुशियां द�

Missing Those Days

5'6" jiski height ho...

5'6" jiski height ho,
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Chehra jiska bright ho,
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Weight

Oops!
Three coffee cups my mother loved
lie shattered on the floor.
Three ripe tomatoes splatte

Love's Coming

She had looked for his coming as warriors come,

With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca

My Dearest Love

I see you in my thoughts and dreams.

When I awake, how real it seems.

You aren't

aa ma teri paarti karun

peda kar gayi tujhe eahsaas bhi hai 

suniko ke raqt se aabad hindustan hai

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