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Ritika Aditya Dubey

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White Haq bhi utna ki saamne Wale ko bandish na lage , Na ho koi use ghutan na khud ko hi o ek pinjre me band kaidi lge , Khamoshi se agar samjh sake sab kuch to sahi hai , Ki meri awaz use kato ki tarah na chubhe , Ahsaaas mere agar samjh sake to samjhe , Nahi to khkar usse sunne ko kahu , Aur meri har bate use bojh si lage , Uski bate bhi sunu aur khamoshi bhi , Samjhu uske har ahsaaaso ko ki kvi apne ahsaaaso ko us par jabardasti na dalu , Muskuraye wo to uski muskurahat ki wajah mai banu , Uski udasi ki wajah banne ke bad mai kvi khud ko na kosu, Rahu mai hamesa khud me magan , Mai kahi uski zindagi ka koi lamha nahi chinu , Jiye wo zindagi apni marzi se, mai kvi uski zindagi jeene me koi pareshani na banu. ©Ritika Aditya Dubey #poem #writerscommunity #write #bandish #Love #Poetry 

White Haq bhi utna ki saamne Wale ko bandish na lage , Na ho koi use ghutan na khud ko hi o ek pinjre me band kaidi lge , Khamoshi se agar samjh sake sab kuch to sahi hai , Ki meri awaz use kato ki tarah na chubhe , Ahsaaas mere agar samjh sake to samjhe , Nahi to khkar usse sunne ko kahu , Aur meri har bate use bojh si lage , Uski bate bhi sunu aur khamoshi bhi , Samjhu uske har ahsaaaso ko ki kvi apne ahsaaaso ko us par jabardasti na dalu , Muskuraye wo to uski muskurahat ki wajah mai banu , Uski udasi ki wajah banne ke bad mai kvi khud ko na kosu, Rahu mai hamesa khud me magan , Mai kahi uski zindagi ka koi lamha nahi chinu , Jiye wo zindagi apni marzi se, mai kvi uski zindagi jeene me koi pareshani na banu. ©Ritika Aditya Dubey #poem #writerscommunity #write #bandish #Love #Poetry 

Miss mishra

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Unsplash Title - Ati budhdhiman log Kuchh chaplushi ka Kuchh ji-hajuri ka sahara lete hai Kuchh jhund ka To Khuchh apni khubsurti ka sahara lete hai Kuchh bn jate hai bichare Apni bebasi ka sahara lete hai Jinke khudke kirdar apahiz hai Wo log mujhe bura khte hai Because I've no fear to stand alone. ©Miss mishra #leafbook #how

Unsplash Title - Ati budhdhiman log Kuchh chaplushi ka Kuchh ji-hajuri ka sahara lete hai Kuchh jhund ka To Khuchh apni khubsurti ka sahara lete hai Kuchh bn jate hai bichare Apni bebasi ka sahara lete hai Jinke khudke kirdar apahiz hai Wo log mujhe bura khte hai Because I've no fear to stand alone. ©Miss mishra #leafbook #how

Rahul Jangid 'Rahh'

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Unsplash ये किताबें करती हैं बातें मुझसे, तेरे बारे में हां, सुनता हूं कहानियां इनसे, तेरे बारे में ©Rahul Jangid 'Rahh' #poetry #write sad shayari

Unsplash ये किताबें करती हैं बातें मुझसे, तेरे बारे में हां, सुनता हूं कहानियां इनसे, तेरे बारे में ©Rahul Jangid 'Rahh' #poetry #write sad shayari

SathiZz

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Unsplash 𝔸𝕝𝕝 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕 Little does she want Her need is simple Some happiness But what to tell The thing is scarce The providers Gave all the misery Thought of love A new light Blowing it off There came one Death it was Left her a child A gift from love Got a husband A second one But why though For humiliation Narscist at peak Got a second child But nothing changed Where to reside on Her parents gone No one to rely on Her path went on Yearning for happiness Having two hopes One from the love One from the mate Hoping to smile Because of happiness ©SathiZz #library To a those mother's poetry sad poetry poetry lovers love poetry for her poetry on love

Unsplash 𝔸𝕝𝕝 𝕤𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕 Little does she want Her need is simple Some happiness But what to tell The thing is scarce The providers Gave all the misery Thought of love A new light Blowing it off There came one Death it was Left her a child A gift from love Got a husband A second one But why though For humiliation Narscist at peak Got a second child But nothing changed Where to reside on Her parents gone No one to rely on Her path went on Yearning for happiness Having two hopes One from the love One from the mate Hoping to smile Because of happiness ©SathiZz #library To a those mother's poetry sad poetry poetry lovers love poetry for her poetry on love

Shalini Nigam

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"दुआएं" दीजिए या किसी की "दुआएं" दीजिए सच में सुकून मिलेगा! ©Shalini Nigam #दुआ #yqdidi #yqbaba #Nojoto #Poetry #poem #write #Love

"दुआएं" दीजिए या किसी की "दुआएं" दीजिए सच में सुकून मिलेगा! ©Shalini Nigam #दुआ #yqdidi #yqbaba #Nojoto #Poetry #poem #write #Love

Venkatesh Agarwal

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White Garden In my walled garden of many faces Lies a secret oasis Trees bearing shiny fruits Roots entrenched in deep stasis My garden is famed , onlookers are always amazed A place that they dream of Assuming, that heaven is my base Nobody has tasted those fruits And yet many believe Its sweetness can be matched by a few Call it madness or reality of the time we live in If it looks good then it will be good Such is the irrational notion Among people who have no clue! Yes the Garden is leafy , picturesque to say the least I don’t know why the enamour keeps increasing When no one has even had an inside peek Had they seen what's inside , Their perfection seeking eyes Couldn’t have been able to handle Those real muddy trenches Within which these trees reside! Everyone wants perfection, Beauty and brawn It doesn’t matter if the inside is rotten As long as the photographs Are revered among all If only eyes could feed A lot of our efforts would have been saved Reality is often messy, dirty Maybe bland for someone's taste Illusions may last a distance Real things last forever Whether its to bite Or to savour Is hidden in our morals and ways. ©Venkatesh Agarwal #Novembercreator #Poetry #Nojoto #MyPoetry #write #instawriters #poem #LateNight #latest #Trending love poetry in english poetry lovers poe

White Garden In my walled garden of many faces Lies a secret oasis Trees bearing shiny fruits Roots entrenched in deep stasis My garden is famed , onlookers are always amazed A place that they dream of Assuming, that heaven is my base Nobody has tasted those fruits And yet many believe Its sweetness can be matched by a few Call it madness or reality of the time we live in If it looks good then it will be good Such is the irrational notion Among people who have no clue! Yes the Garden is leafy , picturesque to say the least I don’t know why the enamour keeps increasing When no one has even had an inside peek Had they seen what's inside , Their perfection seeking eyes Couldn’t have been able to handle Those real muddy trenches Within which these trees reside! Everyone wants perfection, Beauty and brawn It doesn’t matter if the inside is rotten As long as the photographs Are revered among all If only eyes could feed A lot of our efforts would have been saved Reality is often messy, dirty Maybe bland for someone's taste Illusions may last a distance Real things last forever Whether its to bite Or to savour Is hidden in our morals and ways. ©Venkatesh Agarwal #Novembercreator #Poetry #Nojoto #MyPoetry #write #instawriters #poem #LateNight #latest #Trending love poetry in english poetry lovers poe