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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AANKHE JAGA NAHI KARTI

चूड़ियों के बीच तेरी गुस्से भरी आवाज

Cammy The Rabbit

Cammy my rabbit, feminine but buff

no really, this isn't a bluff!

A rex with her

NAA ME GIRA OR NAA MERI UMID

न मैं गिराऔर न मेरी उम्मीदों के मीनार

I Love You Well

I wish not to love you much,

Only to love you well.

Much is but a quantity,

mujhe kya fikar

उलझनों और कश्मकश में उम्मीद की ढाल लि

aaj ki jeet

आज जीत की रात पहरुए! सावधान रहना

खु

You Used Me

You used me.

I thought you were the key,

But the truth is that you used me,

I'll Never Forget

I can't tell you how much my heart hurts every day.

It's full of anger, pain, and regrets

Lady In My Life

Her long black hair blowing in the wind

I slowly kiss her soft black skin

The way

VO BHARAT DESH HAI MERA

जहाँ डाल-डाल पर सोने की चिड़िया करती

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