Helen Keller


Posted on 21st Jan 2020 03:06 pm by rohit kumar

 

मैं कभी-कभार  ही अपनी कमियों के ,

बारे में सोचती हूँ , और वो मुझे कभी ,

दुखी नहीं करते , शायद एक-आध बार ,

थोड़ी पीड़ा होती है ; 

पर वह फूलों के बीच में हवा के ,

झोंके के समान अस्पष्ट है |

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MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

Love Is Not All

Love is not all: it is not meat nor drink

Nor slumber nor a roof against the rain;

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The Perfect Friend

A friend is someone we turn to

when our spirits need a lift,

A friend is someone

Somewhere I Have Never Travelled, Gladly Beyond

somewhere I have never traveled, gladly beyond

any experience, your eyes have their silen

Sometimes Life Is Hard

Sometimes we see things that aren't meant to be seen.

Sometimes things aren't always as t

bill se bahar nikla chuha

मेकअप की दुकान में ,अक्ल पे पगली लगा क

Lost Love..

I still love you.

we were friends with him

when he introduced me to you.

Back To Strangers

We started as strangers.

We fell and became lovers.

We started with a, "Hi,"

milte agar hum to kya ehsaas hota

मिलते अगर हम तो क्या एहसास होता

धड़

Tujhse Milne Ko Bhi Hum Machal jatey hain

 

तुझसे मिलने को कभी हम जो मचल जात

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