"рдЬрд╝рд┐рдВрджрдЧреА рдХреА рдЗрд╕ рднреАрдбрд╝ рдореЗрдВ,
рддрдиреНрд╣рд╛рдИ рдХреА рддрд▓рд╛рд╢ рдореЗрдВ,
рд╡рдХрд╝реНрдд рдХреЛ рдПрдХ рдмрд╛рд░ рд░реЛрдХ рд▓реВрдБ,
рддреБрдо рдЪрд╛рд╣реЛ... рдФрд░ рдХрд╛рд╢ рдореИрдВред"-
As the rising sun promises
Capturing breathtaking provinces
Let brightness rule your kingdom
Giving you the much required freedom
Though it's always lonely at the top
Until and unless you wish to stop
Traversing to dizzying heights
To capture one of the best sights.-
I take a walk down the memory lane
Feeling sorry for an era that's gone insane
As I spot my college bench
Which once brought us face to face
Over a period of time
Now Facebook's leading the race.
As I walk into the library
Nowadays there's no defeaning silence
The termites have bitten the book corners
As humanity seeks Google for guidance
The cafe boards have stopped screaming
Today's special and quote of the day
Over a period of time
Swiggy cruises all through the way
I take a walk down the memory lane
Feeling sorry for an era that's gone insane
I hereby write an apology to my past
Keep Calm and this too will vanish fast-
On the golden beach of Miami
Blooms bunch of little white flowers
As she treads on the lovely beach sand
While nature caress her feet for hours
Her mind does go a little awry
That's when she hears whispers
That says "It's not about me or you"
This moment is all about just ours.
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рдЕрд░реЗ рдЖрдо, рддреБрдЭреЗ рдкрддрд╛ рд╣реИ
рддреВ рдХрд┐рддрдирд╛ рдЦрд╛рд╕ рд╣реИ
рдлрд▓реЛрдВ рдХрд╛ рд░рд╛рдЬрд╛
рд╕рдмрдХреЗ рджрд┐рд▓реЛрдВ рдореЗрдВ рддреЗрд░рд╛ рд░рд╛рдЬ рд╣реИ |-
Aey zindagi, tu mat itna pila
Ki maut, hanste gale lag jaaye
Tu bas, itne logon se mila
Ki woh saare, bin matlab jud jaye-
Kisi aur ki zindagi ki daud mein
Na jaane paar ki kitni kilometerein
Pucho mat itna tej dauda hu
Aaj showpiece banke khada hu
Ek taraf badte gaya petrol ka bhaav
Insaan bhi utni khaane laga bhaav
Waqt badal gaya aur badla logon ka mijaaj
Waqt woh tha jab log kehte Hamara Bajaj-
Muskurate aksar woh hai
Jo badi badi khushiyon ko dabate hai
Hanste be-khoob woh hai
Jo choti choti khushiyaan manate hai-
Life is like a game of cricket
No regrets for unplayed shots
But still I wish I could score
connecting few more polka dots
In black and white I promise
Not with the aim of winning
Hope, in our friendship too
There's scope for the 2nd inning.-
As she makes one, walk the thin line
thinking, what's not okay and what's fine
she knows situations, she can handle
never making chats, appear boring or dull
she is special, with the click of her finger
can make one go all around to tinker.-