My Dream


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

MY dream, a vagabond,
Hovering in endless woe;
Wings tattered like a cloth,
Searching for the color of joy.
My dream, a vagabond,
With a long to taste azure topazes in the sky.

-Tri N Tran

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kya dhoondti rehti hai ye aankhe

सब कुछ तो है क्या ढूँढ़ती रहती हैं नि

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

What She Is To Me

Look at the beauty in her eyes,

a glow that shines like the sunrise. 

Her sm

Changing The Past

The past is the past for a reason.

That is where it is supposed to stay,

But some

MEHBUB KI YADEN

रात भर रोती रही वो आँखें,

जाने किसक

24th year
Merely a boy 24 years old,
Mysteries of life, stories untold.

24 summers made me grow,

Chandni raaton mein jab

Chaandni Raaton Mein Jab Tu Dekhegi Us Chaand Ko Tab....

Hum Uss Chaand Se Tujhe, Tujh Ko

The Happiest Day Of My Life

The happiest day of my life

Was when I first laid eyes on you

For you were like a

ruthe huye yaar ko manau

Socha tha k apne ruthe huye yar ko manau

Ja ke uske daman mein toot kar bikhar jaau

Friendship After Love

After the fierce midsummer all ablaze

Has burned itself to ashes, and expires

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