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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KHWAAB HAI JISME

आंखे कितनी भी छोटी क्यो ना हो !!

ताक

I Love Your Smile

I love your eyes and your soft sighs.

I love your inner beauty, too.

I love the w

ZINDAGI BHI KYA ZINDAGI HAI

woh zindagi bhi kya zindagi hogi

jisme zindagi hi naa **

koi gam nhi

aur

My Love, My Queen

You are my love, my life, and my queen.

You possess all the love, care, and hope that I w

After The Party

It's getting late, I must go

I had a beer where did it go

I had to pee. I know it

Fursat Mile To Dil Ko Ye Samjha Jao Kisi Din

Ek Mohabat Ke Rishte Ko Nibha Jao Kisi Din,

 

Jo Mil Jaye Kabhi Fursat To Pa

KUCHH LOG JADA JANTE HAI

कुछ लोग जो ज़्यादा जानते हैं, इन्सान

Greed.....

When we were born with no possession.

The love received was our concession.

No wo

hum ne unko chaha

Usko chaha bhi to izhar karna na aaya,

katt gayee umar sari humein pyar karna na aaya,

A Thought True To You

Roses are red,

Violets are blue.

Sugar is sweet,

And I love you.

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