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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If I would Never Met You

 

If I'd never met you,

I wouldn't feel the pain

Of losing your swee

Life Circle..

When I am born, you are here

In your eye, I see a tear

Time flies and already I'm

Kuch baten hum se

Kuch Baatein Hum Se Suna Karo,

Kuch Baatein Hum Se Kiya Karo,

 

Mujh

salamat rahe hamari dosti

Salamat rahe dosti ye hamari

Yu hi ekta ho dua hai hamari

Teri mushkilein mujhe m

Changing The Past

The past is the past for a reason.

That is where it is supposed to stay,

But some

Final Moments

It wrecks me, that last moment

that played out so wrong.

Our hopeless eyes locked

Greed.....

When we were born with no possession.

The love received was our concession.

No wo

Daydreaming

The first time we ever met

Your name was all I knew

But as we got to know each ot

Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush

There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.

When you see that girl it's such a rush.

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Through Forever

When our eyes met

for the very first time,

I knew it was you

to clear my

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