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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dosti ka wishwaas

prrem or tyaag ke dhage se juda hota hai,

ek vishwas dosti kaa!

duniyan ke sabhi

HAR CHAHAT SE IZHAR HAI MERA

Hum sare waadon ko nibhayenge

Zindagi ko safal banayenge

Tum jo sang bane raho

dhokha de gaya wo mujhe

eak muskaan apne naam kar gaya wo 

khushiyo kaa eak jaam kar gaya wo

baaten

APNA HAR DARD CHHUPAYA

Zindgi se apna har dard chupa lena

Khushi na sahi gam gale laga lena

Koi agar kah

MAALUM KYA KISI KO

उतरा तेरे किनारे जब कारवां हमारा ॥

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Geetanjali

 

Where the mind is without fear

and the head is held high;

Where kn

HUM BADAL NA NAHI CHAHTE

हम राह को बदलना नहीं चाहते हैं,

हम

desh hame pyara hai

 

यह देश हमारा है, हमारा है हमारा

BAYAAN KARTE MERI TISHNAGI

Raaz-o-niyaaz jo thi meri zindagi

Tere alwida se hue alhe-e-kalam

Ishq ke sukhan

TERI DOSTI KI ADAT

तेरी दोस्ती की आदत सी पड़ गयी है मुझे,

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