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Time does change,It also runs out...How it changes lifeOh death, be not proud!
It turns allAround on its headDoes time care if anythingIs alive or dead?
It goes on and onIt never looks backIt sustains, or kills,For, feelings it does lack..
I wish i could knowWhat it has in storeFor me, them and you, आणखी वाचा...
प्रकाशनाची तारीख Mar 24,2020 06:00 PM
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in Poetry | वाचलं गेलेलं: 5,672 | लाइक: 3
Mere har gum Main bhi thi...
Meri har khushi main Bhi thi...
Jab jab hui aankhen namm.. Tab tab woh thi...
Jab tu thi.. Tab bhi thi..
Tu na thi.. Toh bhi thi...
Zindagi ki har raah... Har mod pe thi...
Meri shaayari har pal hi thi...
Yeh kagazon ka pa आणखी वाचा...
प्रकाशनाची तारीख Mar 24,2020 06:03 PM
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in Poetry | वाचलं गेलेलं: 937 | लाइक: 15
As they set forth fight it out on the highway to hell,
Who shall die and who shall live, nobody can tell...#
Tankers, fighter planes, guns and ships,
Fire away in unison, killing hundreds in their trips...#
And as the bodies pile up on either ends of the battle ground,
Brothers, fr आणखी वाचा...
प्रकाशनाची तारीख Mar 24,2020 06:54 PM
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in Poetry | वाचलं गेलेलं: 359 | लाइक: 1
चीन से आया हूँ मै
इस बार नक़ली नही असली मौथ लाया हूँ मै
नाम तो मेरा कोरोना है
लोग प्यार से COVID-19 मुझे बुलाते है
ची� आणखी वाचा...
प्रकाशनाची तारीख Mar 24,2020 06:57 PM
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in Poetry | वाचलं गेलेलं: 298 | लाइक: 0
TOUGH TIMES BUT HAPPINESS GETS THROUGH
Sure its a pretty tough time,
but who said its wrong to be happy;
this virus is just hat talk,
don't let this make you sad,
or maybe even raving mad!!
Listen up lad,
If you want to be as fit as before,
then all you need is to wash your hands
and not touch you आणखी वाचा...
प्रकाशनाची तारीख Mar 24,2020 07:02 PM
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in Poetry | वाचलं गेलेलं: 719 | लाइक: 3
It was beginning to pall on me
I suffered no casualties and the illness was none,
The flashes of the past world fell upon me
Some did lay and some did rest,
The living memories were consum’d
And so were the passions.
A forlorn hope was all the heart contain’d
Ergo, it shan’t be my आणखी वाचा...
प्रकाशनाची तारीख Mar 24,2020 07:05 PM
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in Poetry | वाचलं गेलेलं: 371 | लाइक: 2
Yesterday, today, and tomorrowThe hawks feast on bloody handsIn the frightening desolated landsWhere the brutes are saneBehind the black curtainsThe ones where no one finds humanityWho could have foretold the horror?When the futures are stolen right away.Bullets flying, children dying, mothers cryin आणखी वाचा...
प्रकाशनाची तारीख Mar 24,2020 07:14 PM
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in Poetry | वाचलं गेलेलं: 703 | लाइक: 0
Oh these little secrets
That reside in your heart
Will you ever let them out?
Like a cluster of moths and butterflies
Some black and white
Some vivid dyes
Oh these little secrets
That whisper a hidden tale
Will you ever let them sail?
Like the messengers of the Ocean
They should cross the red horiz आणखी वाचा...
प्रकाशनाची तारीख Mar 24,2020 07:25 PM
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in Poetry | वाचलं गेलेलं: 650 | लाइक: 1
என்ன கொடுத்தோமோ
அதைத் தான் நாம்
பெறுகிறோம்
கைவிடப்பட்ட உலகத்துக்கு
இப்போது கடவுள்
தேவையாய் இருக்கிறா आणखी वाचा...
प्रकाशनाची तारीख Mar 24,2020 07:31 PM
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in Poetry | वाचलं गेलेलं: 794 | लाइक: 0
As I look deep inside,
I find me and I find You.
A few of my cousins,
and a few friends too.
Inside me were littered toys,
giggles and laughters and plenty joys.
Benches in schools and uniform black shoes.
A heavy bag full of books,
carrying were friends like you.
I found my first love,
and dr आणखी वाचा...
प्रकाशनाची तारीख Mar 24,2020 07:34 PM
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in Poetry | वाचलं गेलेलं: 1,364 | लाइक: 21
I’ll see you in another world, my love,
The world which would be far better than this,
Where there would be beacons of joy and pure bliss.
Where we being together won’t feel amiss,
Where there would be a delight in every flutter of the kiss.
I’ll see you in another world, my love, आणखी वाचा...
प्रकाशनाची तारीख Mar 24,2020 07:41 PM
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in Poetry | वाचलं गेलेलं: 385 | लाइक: 0
My sleep is made of glass,
My dreams are of stones;
Without a dint of my knowledge
My tears merged with my bruises;
So, my eyes have been peeled off!
First time I suffered loss was
When I lost my dear kitty;
That was too painful
Too small I was to get back to my senses,
Oh what a pity;
So, my आणखी वाचा...
प्रकाशनाची तारीख Mar 24,2020 08:19 PM
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in Poetry | वाचलं गेलेलं: 636 | लाइक: 2
My heart aches for another breeze to brush by me gently,
My road of life is shaped by the curvaceous path of destiny,
My dwelling is in every creek, in every cave by the mountain side,
I don’t have a solitary who keeps my secrets, in whom I confide,
I am not garlanded by pearls, I am adorned b आणखी वाचा...
प्रकाशनाची तारीख Mar 24,2020 08:20 PM
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in Poetry | वाचलं गेलेलं: 576 | लाइक: 0
Burning
Falling
Crashing.
Do people remember the broken bridges?
Do they mend it?
Or are is it long gone
And replaced?
Forgotten.
Revisited?
Do you crash and burn,
Again?
आणखी वाचा...
प्रकाशनाची तारीख Mar 24,2020 08:21 PM
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in Poetry | वाचलं गेलेलं: 532 | लाइक: 1
Regrets...
I wake up. Its 5 in the morning. The sun hasn’t risen yet.
I had a dream.
You were in bed next to me.
Your hands were in my hair.
You were leaning in to kiss me.
I woke up just that second.
Why did I wake up?
Was I scared of the kiss... or are we incapable of dreaming of thin आणखी वाचा...
प्रकाशनाची तारीख Mar 24,2020 08:26 PM