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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Love On Reserve

We knew love had no space.

No choice, but to force it into

tight space. We handle

Mask
I was once sad and lonely,
Having nobody to comfort me,
So I wore a mask that always smiled;

khud se jada bharosa

राजीव: ऐ दिल तू क्यों रोता है…!!!

A Friendship Love

You have a gentle heart and a caring soul.

You use affectionate words to extol.

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You - When you are sad

When you are sad,
and you feel you can't go on.
Tears well in your eyes
and the pa

NA JANE KISKA DIL SEENE SE CHHU PAY BAITHE HAI

जो चोट खाकर बैठे है वो शायर बन बैठे है&

Now We Are Six

When I was One,

I had just begun.

When I was Two,

I was nearly new.

pal pal mera dil ghabrata hai

 

har rang kabhi kabhi fika nazar ata hai

roshni hoti hai fir bhi nazar ata

log kehte hai jamin par kisi ko khuda nahi milta

लोग कहते हैं ज़मीं पर किसी को खुदा नह

KISI KE LIYE SARTAAJ HAI ZINDGI

किसी के लिए सरताज है जिंदगी

कभी दो

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