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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Fallen In Love

I've fallen in love

with the man of my dreams.

He left all his clues

and

KUCH RANG ZINDAGI KE

यदि एक औरत 

अपने आत्मसम्मान के ल

Tum chalo dagar pe,

Insan ki dagar par batcho ke,

Yr desh hai tumhara neta to tum ho kal ke,

Duniyan

I so loved you

 

I so loved you from the start,

You had a special place in my heart,

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Swatantrata ka samay ab aaya hai !

Uth mere veer javan uth,

Uth mere veer javan uth,

Lahlahaati is dharti me aaj,

TAARO KE SAMAN

शांति अमन चैन रहे,

खुशहाली छाये

KARNE WALE KAAM BAHUT HAI

करनेवाले काम बहुत हैं व्यर्थ उलझनों

Kease pighal jaten hai

मोम की मानिंद, कैसे पिघल-पिघल जाते है

Love On Reserve

We knew love had no space.

No choice, but to force it into

tight space. We handle

My Friend, How Precious You Are To Me

Did I tell you I love you?

Did I tell you I care?

Did I tell you I'm happy

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