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"FAUJI HAI"



Lazez pakwano ki jagah, rukhi sukhi khata hai wo, 
Aandhi aye, ya koi tufan, kiya wada nibhata hai wo,

Jang mein Bharat Maa ka suraksha kawach ban, khud mar mit jata hai wo, 
Garam ret ka sumundar ho chahe safed baraf ki chadar, har waqt apna farz nibhata hai wo, 

Ik din to sabko marna hai, par wo Fauji hai,
Desh ke liye shaadat paa, amar ho jata hai wo,

Mar kar bhi desh ke liye apna farz nibhata hai jo, 
Fauji hai Jnab! 
Desh k liye haste haste shaheed hojata hai wo...


Jai Hind 🇮🇳 #IndianArmy
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हर मुश्किल से आपने बचाया है, 
भटक जाने पर हाथ पकड़ सही रास्ता दिखाया है,
सारी जिंदगी शुक्रगुज़ार हूँ आपका, 
मैंने तो माँ बाप दोनों को ही आपमें पाया है... 

 #LoveYouDad
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हर मुश्किल से आपने बचाया है, 
भटक जाने पर हाथ पकड़ सही रास्ता दिखाया है,
सारी जिंदगी शुक्रगुज़ार हूँ आपका, 
मैंने तो माँ बाप दोनों को ही आपमें पाया है... #LoveYouDad
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"LATE" Father

She has been awarded many times for her Good deeds and Punctuality. She hates to be Late or may be the Word. Yes, she is obsessed with the word "LATE" since she read that before her father's name on that frame hanging on the wall of her house. Though the meaning is different but spellings are same "LATE." She refuses every call, to come on stage to get that reward of Punctuality as she is sick of making changes in question," Who is your Father? " to "WHO WAS." The finger she used to hold in her little hands, going to school and one day that hand left Vacant. Screaming to live that flash back and freeze that time when she had his finger in his hands. 
Suddenly she wakes up, panting and perspiring, looks at the clock besides her Father's frame on the wall and finds, today she is LATE.... #LoveYouDad
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मुद्दतो बाद संभला दिल एक दफा फिर बिखर गया, 
जब
उस बेवफा को सपने में भी किसी ओर की बाहों में देखा... #Broken
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"THE UNBEARABLE PAIN"


There was a dark and the deepest pain in his eyes, which was inexplicable, 
Though he couldn't speak, but his every urge to be relieved from his soul was reasonable.. 

He never had longevity for life, but his attachment with dad was inseparable, 
Whenever he cried, every bit of his scream was unendurable.. 

His presence and existence into agonizing life was inescapable, 
Though his sudden demise freed his soul, but devastated his family with a Pain, UNBEARABLE.... #feelings
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"छुपी कराहट"


उसकी वो खिलखिलाती हंंसी, अचानक एक चुप्पी में बदल गई, 
आई फिर एक कराहने की आवाज, 
जब बात करते मीलों दूर बैठे उस परदेसी से, मैंने उसके परिवार का हाल पूछ लिया.... #emptiness
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"HIS EMOTIONS"

Sometimes the rain hides, sometimes the drops of Dew,
He also has emotions, I have seen him Crying Too...

He is filled to Throat, moving towards his Doom,
I have seen him slapping himself, Screaming alone in the Room....

His masculinity depends on number of Responsibilities on his Shoulders,
He is crushed under all this, no one tries to explore the Hidden Folders...

How his life would have been easy and Nice,
If society does not take his crying face Otherwise.... #Life
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मर्ज लगे सच्चे इश्क़ का, तो फिक्र ही कहाँ, 
हर सच्चा इश्क़ मुकम्मल हो, जिक्र ही कहाँ, 
जिस तकिये पे आंसू बहाए, आज उसने भी सवाल कर दिया, 
इश्क़ तो ठीक था, पर उस बेवफा से सच्चा इश्क़ क्यों किया... ?? #ThinkingMoon
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"The loner"

She is there - but full of fear, deep down inside drenched with countless tears, 
With the bright day- her audacity shines, but the dark and scary night-her loneliness Cries..... 

The heavy heart questions- when this agonizing wait will Over?
Sobbing, weeping and bitterly crying- she becomes an easy Pushover, 

Bested in uplifting and to reconvene her fragmented Confidence,
Sometimes trapped and surrounded by over dramatic Incidents.... 

Her readiness to crusade is immensely consolidated within every bit of her Thoughts,
But nasty uneasiness hinders everytime by outraging her Flaws, 

Though the loneliness inside her frequently haunts and she forcibly Stops,
Still her every step for turning the tables of her fate will always be on the Top...
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