ए तन्हाई तुझसे गुज़ारिश है कि
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तू मुझे तन्हा छोड़ दे।-
Student; Haryanvi ❤️🔥
जी चाहता है
थोड़ी और टूटूं
थोड़ी और बिखर जांऊ,
दुख की आग में जलकर
मैं भी सोने सी निखर जाऊं।-
I hid a dried withered rose,
you presented me that day
to my heart, tis close
so I am thou say.
Despite being so far
distance couldn't mar,
neither could cause
harm to your love
and to the rose 🌹...-
HIS USED SHIRT
It has his
the scent of skin,
the care and the love
of his heart deep in.
The used shirt's fragrance
makes me feel
his presence in his absence.
"I am just your's!"
he always says.
Gone! he is gone
and gone are the days.
Alas! ye ain't mine,
I am just alright
with the used shirt of thine.-
MEMORIES NEVER DIE
How hard one tries
to overlook the
bliss and cries,
the shadows of past
all do long last
in an eternal sphere
of merries, pains and fear(s);
closing eyes of thou mind
just cannot rewind.
Yeah! your heart lie(s)
of forgetting everything,
honestly! memories never die.
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I wish I could
make you understand
why it would
be good
for you to leave
me a with a sigh
and a happy goodbye.-
with a lot of layers
packed too close,
mostly you don't show
as the upper petals
has the color a bit low,
as one goes deeper down
in thy heart; like the inner
part of rose is reddish brown,
and some dew drops above
the edges of its petal,
as beautiful as your love...-
FAKE OR A FEW
As the hour passes by
one do realise
the fascinating eternal sky
isn't better than the little earth.
The glimmering glittering lights
are low in front of stars,
the flying colorful kites
are faking the birds' flights.
All those fabric flowers
which will never die,
greater than withering blossoms,
is just a beautiful lie.
With the moving wheel
the life will tell that
a few friends are
better than the fake so far.-
कैसा अजीब रिश्ता है हमारा
नाराज़ होने पर
पहले मैं तुम्हें मनाती हूं
फ़िर खुद को।💔-