Ek itihaas


Posted on 27th Feb 2020 12:55 pm by sangeeta

कभी कलम के फूल, बन अंगार ढह जाते हैं, लम्हे। 

मीठी-मीठी बातों में चुप के सौ पहरे बन जाते हैं, 

फिर रूह को छूकर अनकहे ही गुजर जाते हैं, लम्हें। 

 जब ठहरे पानी में पत्थरों से, हलचल कर जाते हैं, 

वो लम्हे, आईने को तकते, एक इतिहास बन जाते हैं।

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Say Yes...

Say yes, and we could surf the highest waves,

Your hand in mine, never losing faith.

MUJHE NA BASANT BHATA HAI

मुझे न बसंत भाता है, 

 

न ही बह

First Kiss...

We sat

And talked

About nothing

I looked

Into

Your eyes

How and When

We are often greatly bothered

By two fussy little men,

Who sometimes block our pa

Working From Home

The grass needs cutting,

I must mend the gate.

I'm expecting a parcel,

I

I Am Worthy

I am worthy. There is nothing

that can or will happen today that

could convince m

MERI KALAM OR DAWAAT

ये कैसे अद्भूत मोती अल्फाजों के अ माल

KAHIN YE MERI ZINDAGI TO NAHI

इन अंधेरों में मुझे एक रौशनी सी दिखती

TUMKO PAKAR TUMHI KO KHONA,

TUMKO PAKAR TUMHI KO KHONA,

MAIN JANU DIL ROTA HAI. . . . .

PATHAR DIL SE PYAR KA

Life Happens

Life is what we make it.

It cares not what we do.

 

No matter how we

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