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.

Other poetry

I Am Alone

I waited, and you didn't come.

I called, and you didn't answer.

I knocked, but yo

dosti ek khushi hai

Dosti Dard Nahi Khushiyon Ki Saugat Hai,

Kisi Apne Ka Zindgi Bhar Ka Saath Hai,

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A Single Kiss

If one name is but a glimpse of their soul

Then we are simple machines on cruise control<

Mujhe awaz De Dena

Mujhe awaz De Dena

-hume Kabhi icecream lao to,

.Kabhi Murghi achhi pakao .to,

Losing Touch

 

 It was about friendship

Changing perceptions, losing touch

M

Sometimes I Feel Like Crying

But I have to be honest

I just don't know-how

My heart aches

For yet anot

WO HAR NAJARIYA

वो हर नजरिया , हमने बदल दिया

जो हमस�

How It Used To Be

I saw her during recess

And then again at lunch

I kinda liked to tease her

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chhoti se chhoti galti

sadeav apni chhoti se chhoti 

galtiyon se bachne ki koshish karen

kunki ek g

LIKHTI HU TUMHARE INTEZAAR MAI

लिखती हूँ मैं,

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