देश को धर्म-मज़हबों में मत बाँटिये , लोगों को इबादत के सलीकों पर मत बाँटिये, हमारा देश है एक किताब की तरह, इसे आप कुछ पन्नों में मत बाँटिये! ©Arunesh Shrivastav myself #poem

myself #poem #कविता

देश को धर्म-मज़हबों में मत बाँटिये ,
लोगों को इबादत के सलीकों पर मत बाँटिये,
हमारा देश है एक किताब की तरह,
इसे आप कुछ पन्नों में मत बाँटिये!

©Arunesh Shrivastav myself

#poem

hananiah_finley

Myself #my #Myself #mine Song #Lo Love #films

Udesh kashyap

song this song dedicated to myself #Music #Song

sarawat2geth

कैद करके रखा था मैने खुद को खुद मे कही लोग केहते थे गलत है ये जजबात मेरे तो इन जजबातो को मैने कभी आझाद होने दिया ही नहीं खुद को गलत समझाना हमारी गलती थी हम खामोश थे इसलिये तो लोगो की चलती थी पर बस अब ओर नहीं हम इतने भी कमजोर नहीं खुद के लिये लडना अब हम सिख रहे है जो हमे बेरंग केहते थे उन्हे भी अब हम मे सात सात रंग दिख रहे है ©sarawat2geth #gay #LGBT #Love #poem #Shayari proud of myself 🌈

#gay #LGBT Love #poem Shayari proud of myself 🌈

Sanaie Mehvish🌟

I always try to make people laugh and happy, But no one make me. I always tend to be friendly with people, But everybody ignores me. I really try to love everybody, But no one likes me. I pray to GOD for blessing, But i think he is also angry with me. My mother is my heart, But she is not enough to support me. My father is a great man, But he actually doesn't understand me. But i never lose my heart, And i work hard. One day time will favour me. ~Sanaie_Mehvish 💫 #Poem #Myself #One_Day

#poem #Myself #one_day

I always try to make people laugh and happy,
But no one make me.

I always tend to be friendly with people,
But everybody ignores me.

I really try to love everybody,
But no one likes me.

I pray to GOD for blessing,
But i think he is also angry with me.

My mother is my heart,
But she is not enough to support me.

My father is a great man,
But he actually doesn't understand me.

But i never lose my heart,
And i work hard.

One day time will favour me.
~Sanaie_Mehvish 💫
#Poem
#Myself
#One_Day

Kirtesh Menaria

नहीं कर सकता ऐसी मोहब्बत जिसमें खुद को ही भूल जाऊं नहीं पा सकता ऐसी शोहरत जिसमें खुद चकनाचूर हो जाऊं दौलत के तकाजे पर तौल कर खुद को बिकवाना मैं नहीं चाहता खुशी, हंसी को बेचकर गमों का अम्बार लगाना मैं नहीं चाहता जी लिया जीवन को खुद के देखे सपनों से औरों के सपनों में आग लगाना मैं नहीं चाहता ©kirtesh #myself #nojoto #poem

#Myself nojoto #poem

नहीं कर सकता ऐसी मोहब्बत
जिसमें खुद को ही भूल जाऊं
नहीं पा सकता ऐसी शोहरत
जिसमें खुद चकनाचूर हो जाऊं
दौलत के तकाजे पर तौल कर
खुद को बिकवाना मैं नहीं चाहता
खुशी, हंसी को बेचकर
गमों का अम्बार लगाना मैं नहीं चाहता
जी लिया जीवन को खुद के देखे सपनों से
औरों के सपनों में आग लगाना मैं नहीं चाहता
©kirtesh #myself #nojoto #poem

Shivi Rathaur

भीड़ भीड़ का हिस्सा नहीं,,,, भीड़ की वजह बनो,!!!!👍👍 ✒️✒️शिवी राठौर #proud of myself,###

proud of myself,###

deadinside

I, Me ,My self ,MY life , everything is sad sometimes, when i can't feel anything i go deep in me where I have hided all my treasure of pain, i dive in sea of myself and stay for while with my treasure amd come back on surface so noone can see it how much pain and sedness is inside and that's how is my life sad , fucked up,sucked up, painful ,but on top of that amazing ☺️☺️ sad of myself

sad of myself #story

I, Me ,My self ,MY life , everything is sad sometimes, when i can't feel anything i go deep in me where I have hided all my treasure of pain, i dive in sea of myself and stay for while with my treasure amd come back on surface so noone can see it how much pain and sedness is inside and that's how is my life sad , fucked up,sucked up, painful ,but on top of that amazing ☺️☺️ sad of myself

Awesom Nath

THE SONG OF FREE The wounded snake its hood unfurls, The flame stirred up doth blaze, The desert air resounds the calls Of heart-struck lion's rage. The cloud puts forth it deluge strength When lightning cleaves its breast, When the soul is stirred to its in most depth Great ones unfold their best. -Swami Vivekanand swami vivekanand's poem the song of free

swami vivekanand's poem the song of free

THE SONG OF FREE
The wounded snake its hood unfurls,
The flame stirred up doth blaze,
The desert air resounds the calls
Of heart-struck lion's rage.

The cloud puts forth it deluge strength
When lightning cleaves its breast,
When the soul is stirred to its in most depth
Great ones unfold their best.
-Swami Vivekanand swami vivekanand's poem
the song of free

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