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O God! Why thou made middle birth.
Either make upper neither lower. Cause neither I stand nor sit.
I can neither laugh, nor weep.
I can neither dance, nor sing.
I can neither play nor run.
O God! Why thou made middle birth.? Read More...
Published on Mar 25,2020 02:13 PM
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Khush hun jindagi hai chhoti, har pal me khush hun. College me khush hun, ghar me khush hun.
Aaj panir nhi hai daal me hi khush khush hun.
Aaj gaadi me jane ka vkat nhi , do kadam chalke hi khush hun.
Aaj dost ka saath nhi, kitabon ko padhke hi khush hun.
Aaj koi naaraj hai uske is aandaaj me bhi kh Read More...
Published on Mar 25,2020 02:09 PM
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aryan bhattacharya in
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Main rahu ya na rahu, kisi ko kya frak padta hai. Arman tute ya bikhar jayen kisi ko kya frk padta hai.
Ganm ke saayen me jiun ya khushi ke anchal me kisi ko kya frak padta hai mai rahu ya na rahu.
Socha tha koi to saath hogi is viraan mahfil me mere paas hogi, par kisi ko kya frak padta Read More...
Published on Mar 25,2020 01:56 PM
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aryan bhattacharya in
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Maa ki aanchal, aati hai bahut yaad. Kbhi daat dapat to kabhi pyar. Jag me duja na koi aanchal se badhakar badi.
Maa ki aanchal aati hai bahut yaad. Maa ki charnon me kshama ki sagaron men dubaki jab lagaata hun chaaron dhaamon se badhakar yahi dhaam paata hun. Read More...
Published on Mar 25,2020 01:47 PM
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aryan bhattacharya in
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Mother's eyes can't miss to see her child.
you wear any getup again and again. If you wear getup of child either
If you wear getup of man and maiden, will have no any doubt to know.
Mother gives breed and also care. She drill and teach do good and be good, but you always do bad and mista Read More...
Published on Mar 25,2020 01:43 PM
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aryan bhattacharya in
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Mere zanaaje par, ek phool chadha dena,
Tum khush rahana aur aasun mat bahana. Mere dil me tumhare liye utna hi pyar rahega, jitna aaj hai kal bhi rahega.
Beshak tumhare dil me, mere liye koi jagah nhi
Tumhare pass is tute huye dil ke liye koi marham nhi, bas ek baar muskurake dekh Read More...
Published on Mar 25,2020 01:25 PM
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aryan bhattacharya in
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Chot hriday par lagi,
Kanch rupi hriday tut padi,
Kise kahu kise sunau koi apna to ho.
Moti banne lga , sarita ki veg se bhi tez kise kahu kise sunau koi apna to ho.
Tandav karne lage kathor patthar hriday par n to kam karta n hi yam aata.
Tandav hone lga bijali ki gati Read More...
Published on Mar 25,2020 01:17 PM
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aryan bhattacharya in
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Meri tamanna hai, mai jiu magar
dusron ke liye, tab mai marun.
Mai kuch karun, banke kuch karke dikhau
Meri tamanna hai fir Tab mai marun.
Kuch sneh prem mai paun dusron se to kuch sneh prem dun dusron ko, meri tamana hai fir tab mai .
Main sewa karun bado budhon ki aur aadar ka pa Read More...
Published on Mar 25,2020 01:11 PM
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aryan bhattacharya in
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Rup jaise chand ki
Shital chandni.
Nayan jaise kumud ki,
Komal nishchhal pankhudi.
Adhar jaise gulaab ki,
Nirmal gulabi kali.
Boli jaise koyal ki,
Madhur mithi boli.
Deh jaise resham ki,
Reshami sari.
Baal jaise baadal ki,
Lambi kaali ghata Read More...
Published on Mar 25,2020 01:05 PM
