A Book Of Memories


Posted on 11th Dec 2014 06:00 pm by mohit kumar

Hidden in the attic,
all the way upstairs,
is something very special,
that I would like to share.

My hopes,
my dreams,
old photographs,
of good times and bad times that make me laugh.

The joy of a hug,
the thrill of a kiss,
leaves me to remember the pure, simple bliss.

I cry for the fun,
and giggle for the pain,
I enjoyed the good life I was able to maintain.

The thoughts and wishes,
they all stay with me,
all of these contained in my book of memories.

(Kathleen Sheppard)

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Watan Ke Liye Apni Parwah Mat Kar

 

Hawaaon Se Lehrna Hai Toh

Faisle Ka Intzaar Mat Kar

Watan Ki Aabro

True Joy In Life

I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.

We all say this often, not realizing wha

When The World Turned Upside Down

The day when the world

turned upside down:

when a frown became a smile

an

DO HOTON KI MUSKAN

लड़का केहता हैं कभी तेरे होटो की मुस्क

Being A Friend

We have something that holds us together,

Something that made us both better,

Som

If Not For You

If not for you, I wouldn’t know

What true love meant.

I’d never feel

Sansar chalye baithe hai.

Kya baat karu mein logo ki,

Sab aap bataye baithe hai.

Kuch dard chupaye baithe h

papa ka pyaar

नन्ही सी आंखें और मुड़ी हुई उंगलियां

ZINDAGI SULAJH GAYI

Haathon mei kalam aur kitaab liye

Khaayalon ko nazam banate hue

Zindagi sulajh ga

Forgiveness Is Precious

Some people view forgiveness,

As a virtue for the weak.

An act of Mercy undeserve

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