The Life....


Posted on 17th Jan 2020 03:16 pm by rohit kumar

 

Life is curved

in the shape of a flower,

a curved trajectory

that loops back on itself

repeatedly until the

last petal falls.

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Stay With Me

Listen to my heart as it screams your name.

Look into my eyes as you fix the pain.

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Gam chupa hasta chl

ग़म छूपा हँसता चल

खुद को ही छलता चल

Our Friendship

I met you as a stranger, then took you as my friend.

Our friendship is something that wil

mohobat me mene intzar kiya

tere ehsaas se mohobat ki hai 

tere libaas se mohobat ki hai

tu mere pass na

When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes

When I die I want your hands on my eyes:

I want the light and the wheat of your beloved h

pyaar ko jataya nahi jata

pyaar karke koi jatay ye zaruri to nahi

yaad karke koi batay ye zaruri to nahi

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A Thought True To You

Roses are red,

Violets are blue.

Sugar is sweet,

And I love you.

EA DOSTO PHONE KARLEANA

जब कभी दुःखने लगे दिल, जब कभी मन छलक जा

HAMARE DESH BHAKTI

Na thi kisi ki himmat koi aankh na dikhata tha

Ab kaha chali gyi hain humari androoni sha

HAMARE MILNE KA PATA

एक दिन हमारे मिलने का पता होगा,कोई तो

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