Hindi Poetry
June 29, 2020
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Thinking is not a curse It’s a blessing most people ain’t blessed with It only feels like curse when people fail to understand you. And
I wish i could go to the place where there is peace, I wish i could live with ease place filled with happiness, No worries,
You don’t need a magic wand to cast a spell on me, those eyes already have me in their captivity.
कुछ लफ्ज़ अनकहे से रह गए, कुछ दर्द आंसू बनकर बह गए, कुछ पन्ने युहीं खाली छूट गए, कुछ सपने आँखों में ही कहीं टूट
Heartbreaks- I’m used to it, But every time i feel it, it hits me like the first time experience all over again, all that immense
With torn pockets, as I board, With smiles and happiness on raod, Who Shall I ask, what is mine? Still which feels me fine; I
Head of the snake is into the sky. Spreading nectar with joy. Kissing the sky with a naughty fly. Moon and stars feeling shy. Spinsters
I am a believer of a butterfly effect,it’s a proof that beauty can emerge from something completely falling apart from it..! Transformation means literally going
The moon looks like, the nose ring of my Rose. Lyricist forgot rhymes and prose. Union of twin flames is very close. Birds and Flowers
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