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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Be Proud Of Who You Are

I come with no wrapping or pretty pink bows.

I am who I am, from my head to my toes.

laga jese me khud ko mill gayi

Haan pata tha mujhko dobara usi raste jaa rahi hoon jahan ghum bahut hain

Par gam ki kya

NA RAAT DEKHI NA DIN

चाँद को भी हमने तुम्हारे लिए सजाया है

As Is Life

It's strange the things you remember

And the things you seem to forget.

It's a ja

I'm Hiding Deep Inside

Can no one see this smile I'm faking,

See how, inside, I'm constantly shaking?

Th

Kuch Yaaden Dosti Ke Lamho Ki

 

 

Kuch yaadein hain un lamho ki,

 

jin lamho me

Happy Birthday, Sister

Once a year we celebrate

with stupid hats and plastic plates

the fact that you we

A Freind Like You

A friend like you is always there

A friend like you is like a dream

A friend like

I Need My Friend Back

Who are you?

Where is the guy that I once knew?

Where did my friend go

an

What's The Difference Between Boys And Girls?

Girls?

They seem so innocent,

so....cute.

 

They love to pla

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