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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DOSTI WO HAI

Dosti Wo Nahi Hoti Jo Jaan Deti Hai,
You Have A Friend In Me

You have a friend in me,

Don't try and hide your feelings because your best friend can se

meri ghazal suna kar dekhna

Kabhi tum muje kareeb se aa k dekhna

Aise nahi jara aur paas aa k dekhna,

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nakam koshish ki

EK AURAT KE KHILAF

उस एक औरत के खिलाफ 

दुनियादारी क

A Time To Talk

When a friend calls to me from the road

And slows his horse to a meaning walk,

I

He'll Never Know

I want to run, I want to hide

From all the pain he caused inside.

I want to screa

Night Noises

My parents' bedroom is far from mine, so I have to wonder

What the noise is every night t

Yara Mera Desh

 

यारा प्यारा मेरा देश,

सजा –

A Tragic Bean Story

You told me not to fart mom,

so I didn't eat the beans.

You told me it would smel

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