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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MUSALMAN MERE DESH MAIN

कान्हा की कला पे रीझकर भक्ति भावना

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AASHIKI ME BASS

आशिकी में है बस दर्द ही दर्द  खुशी क

DARD KO NA DEKHO

Dard ko na dekho Dard ki nazron se,

Dard ko bhi Dard hota hai.

Dard ko bhi jaroor

The Feeling Of Emptiness

I look into a broken mirror,

I seek to see why I am still living.

when I look aro

A Broken Heart

How do I mend a broken heart?

My entire world has fallen apart.

How do I find hop

fasal koi or katta hai

ऐसी अटल अवस्था में भी, कल क्यों पल-पल ट

Brighter Skies

If you awake to one more dreary day,

an empty heart with empty hours to kill,

rem

Cigarette peene wala

Daru aur Cigarette peenewala insaan

kabhi matlabi

nahi hota...

Jise apni

Sare dosto ko samarpit

अगर बिकी तेरी दोस्ती… तो पहले खरीद

tu jo kehde khuda se

Tu jo keh de to khuda se bhi, lad jaye hum

Teri khushi ke liye marna pade, mar jaye hum

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