Can craft a universe,
With the ache they bear,
They can build a monument
Of eternity, infinity and immortal cheer.

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No hunger, no fear,
Dare to depart,
With a steady heart, sober and clear.

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बेसहारा दिल, पर आस का दीदार,
तन्हाई की रात, एक नया सवेरा प्यार।
अंधेरा छूटा, उम्मीद की रौशनी,
खुद में खोया, पर मिली नई ज़िंदगी।

धड़कता है ज़ोर से, उमंगों से भरा,
जैसे पंछी उड़ता है, खुले आसमां तले सारा।
हर कोई सुनता, दिल की ये पुकार,
प्यार की बारिश में, खिलता है ये प्यार।

ख्वाबों के बुलबुले, नए रंग में भरें,
सपनों के आकाश में, नई उड़ान भरें।
हर किसी को बताऊं, ये सुखद सपना,
अब खुद ही हूं, इस संसार का अपना।

बेसहारा दिल, अब नहीं तड़पता है,
हर नज़र प्यार की, नई राह दिखाता है,
जी उठता है, इस सुखद एहसास में।

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चाँद से बात बंद है, मन में अंधियारे छाए हैं,
जैसे तारों के बिना आसमान, सपनों ने पर पाए हैं।

रातें अब सूनी-सूनी हैं, बिन चाँदनी उजाले कहाँ,
आँखों में नमी है गहरी, बिन सपनों के रसाले कहाँ।

चाँदनी की वो ठंडी छाँव, दिल को कहाँ मिल पाती है,
बिन उसके ये तनहा रातें, यादों में सुलगाती है।

ख्वाबों का वो सिलसिला, अब टूट चुका, खामोश है,
चाँद से जो बात बंद है, दिल में वही अंधकार रोज है।

वो चाँदनी की नर्मी, अब किस्मत में नहीं रही,
चाँद से जो रिश्ता टूटा, रातें भी अब नहीं सही।

उम्मीद की वो किरन अब, ढलती सी नजर आती है,
चाँद से जो बात बंद है, मन में वीरानी छाती है।

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A Tapestry of Friendship

“Those friends thou hast, and their adoption tried,
Grapple them unto thy soul with hoops of steel,”
Hamlet wisely penned, with truth implied,
A bond forged strong, a heart’s true seal.

“A friend should bear his friend’s infirmities,”
Shakespeare knew, compassion’s gentle art,
For in life’s woven complexities,
Friendship’s thread mends every broken part.

“It is not in the stars to hold our destiny but in ourselves,”
Shakespeare’s words, a guiding light,
For in the bond of friends, we find the key,
To unlock life’s potential, pure and bright.

“A friend is one who knows you as you are,
Understands where you have been,
Accepts what you have become,
And still, gently allows you to grow,”

Elbert Hubbard’s wisdom, deep and true,
In friendship’s garden, souls are gently sown,
A bloom of trust, where hearts renew.

So on this day, we celebrate the grace,
Of friendships forged, a precious art,
With open hearts and understanding’s embrace,
May friendship’s bond forever impart.

For in this world of chaos, strife, and haste,
A friend’s true love, a guiding star,
A tapestry woven, time will never waste,
A bond eternal, no matter how far.

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Endless Bonds

In realms where time’s a fleeting haze,
Our friendship glows in endless rays.
Through ages past and days to come,
We walk in stride, hearts beating drum.

No boundaries can tether tight,
The bond we share, a guiding light.
Beyond the stars, through cosmic streams,
Together bound in woven dreams.

In laughter’s echo, sorrows’ flight,
We stand as one in darkest night.
No limit to the love we share,
In every breath, we’re always there.

Through lifetimes vast, in every turn,
Our spirits joined, forever burn.
No end in sight, eternity,
In you, my friend, I’m always free.

So here we pledge, with hearts aligned,
Our friendship pure, by fate designed.
No force can break, no time erase,
This endless bond, our saving grace.

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Never Forgive me
If I did some mistakes,
It's my humble request
Let me parish
Let me hunt by all stigma
Let that dead past be a hunted hour for me
Let that pathetic pulp,
Destroy the sensitive thought of me
Let me test myself,
If I'm strong enough to handle this or not
Be strong enough to avoid,
Delayed and ignore me
Gather your mosaic mass,
To temper the tempest within you
Clasp all heart to support,
Your strength of frustration.
Think death is better then forgiving,
And all your might never forgive me.
Man is made, not for others happiness
Man is made for mental peace and calmness

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To Acrobat the abandoned nation one need to adher the attributes of majestic will inside ones spiritual tyranny. Man Monopolise themselves by booming mental aquanaut of quantum quantity.

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We learn:
10% of what we read,
20% of what we hear,
30% of what we see,
50% of what we see and hear,
70% of what we discuss with others,
80% of what we experience personally,
95% of what we teach others.
- William Glasser

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The art of MASTERY

Get a thought, note it.
What you note, reflect on it.
What you reflect, discuss it.
What you discuss, write it.
What you write, teach it.

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