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Samar Pratap Singh

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White Friendship Either winter ❄⛄or monsoon, spring 🌱🌷🌸or Summer 🌞🏖️, this un sinksble ship, floats forever. This is my only lifeboat, on which I can survive. It is warmer than anything else, and has always helped me to revive ©Samar Rana #sad_shayari Poem on Friendship

White Friendship Either winter ❄⛄or monsoon, spring 🌱🌷🌸or Summer 🌞🏖️, this un sinksble ship, floats forever. This is my only lifeboat, on which I can survive. It is warmer than anything else, and has always helped me to revive ©Samar Rana #sad_shayari Poem on Friendship

Samar Pratap Singh

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White Summer The warmth on my skin, The heat on my face, Humidity in the air, The sweat after a race. Longest days with fun and joy, Is what summer brings. The sky in a brilliant shade of blue, And so many more things. The cold, tingling feeling of the pool, As our skin gives a sigh of relief. Our minds thinking of the lasy days, When nobody is in grief. Thesun shines merrily abov the horizon, Sharing its heart and light. A smile on everybody face ©Samar Rana #emotional_sad_shayari Poem on summer

White Summer The warmth on my skin, The heat on my face, Humidity in the air, The sweat after a race. Longest days with fun and joy, Is what summer brings. The sky in a brilliant shade of blue, And so many more things. The cold, tingling feeling of the pool, As our skin gives a sigh of relief. Our minds thinking of the lasy days, When nobody is in grief. Thesun shines merrily abov the horizon, Sharing its heart and light. A smile on everybody face ©Samar Rana #emotional_sad_shayari Poem on summer

ishant Thakur

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White ह्बायों के रुख से लगता है कि रुखसत हो जाएगी बरसात बेदर्द समां बदलेगा और आँखों से थम जाएगी बरसात . अब जब थम गयी हैं बरसात तो किसान तरसा पानी को बो वैठा हैं इसी आस मे कि अब कब आएगी बरसात . दिल की बगिया को इस मोसम से कोई नहीं रही आस आजाओ तुम इस बे रूखे मोसम में बन के बरसात . चांदनी चादर बन ढक लेती हैं जब गलतफेहमियां हर रात तब सुबह नई किरणों से फिर होती हें खुसिओं की बरसात . सुबह की पहली किरण जब छू लेती हें तेरी बंद पलकें चारों तरफ कलिओं से तेरी खुशबू की हो जाती बरसात . नहा धो कर चमक जाती हर चोटी धोलाधार की जब पश्चिम से बादल गरजते चमकते बनते बरसात ©ishant Thakur prakrti poem #Lake #poem #tranding

White ह्बायों के रुख से लगता है कि रुखसत हो जाएगी बरसात बेदर्द समां बदलेगा और आँखों से थम जाएगी बरसात . अब जब थम गयी हैं बरसात तो किसान तरसा पानी को बो वैठा हैं इसी आस मे कि अब कब आएगी बरसात . दिल की बगिया को इस मोसम से कोई नहीं रही आस आजाओ तुम इस बे रूखे मोसम में बन के बरसात . चांदनी चादर बन ढक लेती हैं जब गलतफेहमियां हर रात तब सुबह नई किरणों से फिर होती हें खुसिओं की बरसात . सुबह की पहली किरण जब छू लेती हें तेरी बंद पलकें चारों तरफ कलिओं से तेरी खुशबू की हो जाती बरसात . नहा धो कर चमक जाती हर चोटी धोलाधार की जब पश्चिम से बादल गरजते चमकते बनते बरसात ©ishant Thakur prakrti poem #Lake #poem #tranding

Kuldeep Singh

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रुकना नहीं है झुकना नहीं है बस भीड़ है डरना नहीं है ©Kuldeep Singh Read poem on my blog, for link check my profile

रुकना नहीं है झुकना नहीं है बस भीड़ है डरना नहीं है ©Kuldeep Singh Read poem on my blog, for link check my profile

Aarti Sirsat

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वक्त शायद जख़्मो को भर भी दे, मगर जाओं... जिंदगी से पूछकर आओं... क्या वोह मेरी उम्र की भरपाई कर पायेगी....! ©Aarti Sirsat #poem

वक्त शायद जख़्मो को भर भी दे, मगर जाओं... जिंदगी से पूछकर आओं... क्या वोह मेरी उम्र की भरपाई कर पायेगी....! ©Aarti Sirsat #poem

KhaultiSyahi

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Call me poetry, Bleed me on a paper Keep me as a memory In the mind of a dreamer. ©KhaultiSyahi #oddone #khaultisyahi #Poet #poem #rhyme #iwrite #My___Voice #mylines #sad #Bleed ☹︎Love on paper Ꮺ

Call me poetry, Bleed me on a paper Keep me as a memory In the mind of a dreamer. ©KhaultiSyahi #oddone #khaultisyahi #Poet #poem #rhyme #iwrite #My___Voice #mylines #sad #Bleed ☹︎Love on paper Ꮺ

Schizology

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Eight hundred followers on instsgram now Wow just yesterday I looked and it was seven fifty-five And now today I have reached over eight hundred followers I would like to thank all who take time to read my crazy poems And the ones who enjoy my photos of animals and nature The ones who read my poetry and random nonsense are great Thanks alot , you folks are the best I started writing back in grade ten , my first complete poem I am fifty-one now and writing has always been right beside me I hope I can write for many more years to come Don't stop the pen from flowing , And turning our thoughts into words POETRY FOREVER!!! ©Schizology Eight hundred followers on instagram #thankyou #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Instagram

Eight hundred followers on instsgram now Wow just yesterday I looked and it was seven fifty-five And now today I have reached over eight hundred followers I would like to thank all who take time to read my crazy poems And the ones who enjoy my photos of animals and nature The ones who read my poetry and random nonsense are great Thanks alot , you folks are the best I started writing back in grade ten , my first complete poem I am fifty-one now and writing has always been right beside me I hope I can write for many more years to come Don't stop the pen from flowing , And turning our thoughts into words POETRY FOREVER!!! ©Schizology Eight hundred followers on instagram #thankyou #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Instagram