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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Seeds Of Growth

Water the seed, and a plant will grow.

Feed the plant, and a tree will grow.

Give

chalna hamara kaam hai

Gati prabal pairon mein bhari

Phir kyun rahoon dar dar khada

Jab aaj mere saamne,

Ek misaal bankar,

Dikha do duniya ko

Kanto jaisi raho par chalkar,

Pa lo apni manzil ko

Ek

A Minute
Every one young or old
Needs someone to listen
As their stories are told

The difference

A Rooted Friend

Friends come and go

and love grows, grows, and grows

True friends are trees with

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

KATTAR LAGAYE BAITHE HAIN

Bas chalta ja tu sahi dagar,

Or peeche kabhi na mudna tu.

Jab pahuchega tu manzil

YE ZINDAGI HAI MERI

ये ज़िन्दगी है तेरी मेरी कहानी,

कभ

No Tears
Under the blue skies of her native land
She languished and began to fade...
Until surely there

Shadow Of Life

Walking in the shadow of fear,

drowning endlessly by a single tear,

running along

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