рджреЗрдЦ рдХреЗ рдирдЬрд╝рд░ рдЪреБрд░рд╛рддреА рд╣реИ
рдпреЗ рдпрд╛рдж рджреЗрд░ рд╕реЗ рдЖрддреА рд╣реИ
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рд░рд┐рд╢реНрддреЗ
рдорд┐рд▓реЗ рдЗрддрдиреА рдореЛрд╣рдмреНрдмрдд рд╕реЗ рд╣рдо
рдХреЗ рдкреБрд░рд╛рдиреА рд╣рдо рдирдлрд░рддреЗрдВ рднреВрд▓ рдЧрдПред
рд▓рдЧ рдХрд░ рдЧрд▓реЗ рдирд┐рдХрд▓реЗ рдереЗ рдЖрдВрд╕реВ рдЦреБрд╢реА рдХреЗ
рдкреБрд░рд╛рдиреА рд╕рд╛рд░реА рд╢рд┐рдХрд╛рдпрддреЗ рднреВрд▓ рдЧрдПред
рд╣рдХреАрдХрд╝рдд рдореЗрдВ рдЬрд┐рдПрдВрдЧреЗ рдорд┐рд▓рдХрд░ рдЕрдм
рд╕рдкрдирд╛ рдерд╛ рд╡реЛ рднрдпрд╛рдирдХ рдЬреЛ рд╣рдо рднреВрд▓ рдЧрдПред
рджреЛрд╕реНрддреА рдирд┐рднрд╛рдИ рдкрд╣рд▓реЗ рд╕реЗ рдмреЗрд╣рддрд░
рдХреЗ рджреБрд╢реНрдордиреА рд╣реБрдИ рдереА рдХрднреА рд╣рдо рднреВрд▓ рдЧрдПред
рд░рд╣реЗрдВрдЧреЗ рдЕрдм рд╡рдХрд╝реНрдд рдмрд╛рдХреА рдорд┐рд▓рдХрд░ рдЦреБрд╢реА рд╕реЗ
рд╣реБрдП рдереЗ рдЬреЛ рдиреБрдХрд╕рд╛рди рд╡реЛ рд╣рдо рднреВрд▓ рдЧрдПред-
If tomorrow you laugh freely with someone....
You should know that I am the first person who feel the most relieved
And when tomorrow you hold tight with someone...
You should know that my hand becomes the first that sincerely hears it.....
And if you are happy tomorrow.... remember my heart is the first place that rains incessantly.......-
I still have the copy in which I started
writing poems for the first time at least 6 years ago...
It consist of 18 poems
Page of my first poem is missing and I'm wondering now...
What did I wrote in my first ever poem..
Was is good ? ЁЯдФ Was it bad ?
I don't remember...
What did I wrote that made me write poems more...
I ponder...
My 2nd poem is also missing... But.. but expect its last two lines...
" I know it's difficult but not impossible
So just go go go ahed "
I don't either remember what whole poems was about... Anyway.... I'll be posting rest of the poems now one by one...
I can't say they all will be great... But atleast you all will get to know how the party started...-
рддреБрдореНрд╣рд╛рд░реЗ рд╕рд╛рдорд╛рди рдореЗрдВ рдЕрдкрдиреА рд╣рд┐рдЪрдХрд┐рдпрд╛рдБ рд░рдЦ рдЫреЛрдбрд╝реА,
рдпреВрдБ рддреЛ рдЦрд╝рдпрд╛рд▓реЛрдВ рдХрд╛ рднреА рдЦрд╝рдпрд╛рд▓ рд░рдЦрдирд╛ рдЖрджрдд рд╣реИ редред-
Na main "Neeraj" banna chahta hun,
Na main "Saahir" banna chahta hun...
Jo "fareb" hai mere andar,
Main usse "misaal" banna chahta hun...!-
Hugs from tall boys are the best тЭдя╕П.
Especially ,
when he grabs you from the waist,
Pulls you close and smells so good .
OMGЁЯФетЭдя╕ПЁЯШН-
The NEWEST is the GIFT,
That I had GIVEN MYSELF,
A REWARD that I thought
Will SATISFY me,
Knowing that I am WORTHY of it.
It SHINES from a DISTANCE,
VALUABLE to my HEART,
A REMEMBRANCE of HOPE,
For a CHANGE,
The SYMBOL of self LOVE,
That I should come FIRST,
That I should be HAPPY,
Cause if not EVERYONE
Will SUFFER along with ME.
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