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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MA ME TERI AARTI UTAR LUN

कर गयी पैदा तुझे उस कोख का एहसान है

DESH BHAKRI

Behti jahan gyaan ki dhara,

Vo bharat hume jaan se pyara,

Sita ram ki dhara hai j

KHAMOSH MOHABBAT

Khamosh Muhabbat Ka Ehsaas Hai Wo,

Mere Khwahish Mere Jajbat Hai Wo,

Aksar Ye Khy

Behind The Mask

Hiding the hurt, hiding the pain,

Hiding the tears that fall like rain.

Saying I'

A Best Friend

A best friend is the one

who you can

talk to when no one is around

A best

MANANE KI KHWAHISH HO YA NA HO

र लगता है तुम्हें बताने में वो जो हमा

Har aansu mera ek shola hai

Dard apne dil ka humne

Ek arse ke bad khola hai

Bas bat ye alag hai

Ke da

You Are The Life To Me

When I am hurt

And broken apart,

When I have no purpose in life,

You tell

KYA HAI ZINDGI

शून्य में निहारते आसमान को देख कर भूल

True Feelings

You make me feel so real

I lay awake at night thinking of you

I close my eyes and

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