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"Extraordinary throb: In the rain, saunter with me sacking the umbrella from its job, hold my hand as we move further. Piercing the time of past, lets recall that rainy day and our lab that had built the initial bridge of our love. Being a bully, I never used to do sincerely the experiments of lab that too in the company of girls. On that day, when we had to measure the flow rate of venturi meter, I hadn't done anything except witnessing your aeonian beauty. My eyes had witnessed those gorgeous and inquisitive eyes of yours. With the end of the experiment, you had looked into my eyes writing the readings in my lab record. That was the first time when a girl of my engineering college had dared to do so being aware of my notoriety. Like the outside rain that had touched the glasses of windows, you had touched the beats of my heart. Submitting the record, as all we had left the lab, holding the umbrella, you moved towards hostel with your friends and like a nomad who had got his address, I had walked parallel to you in bare rain. At the entrance of your hostel, when all your friends had left winking at you, you had wanted me to take the umbrella for my return to my own hostel, the daring hero in me had proposed you for acceptance. Coming closer and whispering the magical words, you had wetted yourself in rain covering me under the roof of your umbrella. Getting my answer, I had felt an extraordinary throb in my heart that I had never experienced before."

Extraordinary throb:
In the rain, saunter with me sacking the umbrella from its job, 
hold my hand as we move further.
Piercing the time of past, lets recall that rainy day and our lab that had built the initial bridge of our love.
Being a bully, I never used to do sincerely the experiments of lab that too in the company of girls. 
On that day, when we had to measure the flow rate of venturi meter, I hadn't done anything except witnessing your aeonian beauty.
My eyes had witnessed those gorgeous and inquisitive eyes of yours.
With the end of the experiment, you had looked into my eyes writing the readings in my lab record. 
That was the first time when a girl of my engineering college had dared to do so being aware of my notoriety. 
Like the outside rain that had touched the glasses of windows, you had touched the beats of my heart.

Submitting the record, as all we had left the lab, holding the umbrella, you moved towards hostel with your friends and like a nomad who had got his address, I had walked parallel to you in bare rain.
At the entrance of your hostel, when all your friends had left winking at you, you had wanted me to take the umbrella for my return to my own hostel, the daring hero in me had proposed you for acceptance. 
Coming closer and whispering the magical words, you had wetted yourself in rain covering me under the roof of your umbrella.

Getting my answer, I had felt an extraordinary throb in my heart that I had never experienced before.

Extraordinary throb:
In the rain, saunter with me sacking the umbrella from its job,
hold my hand as we move further.
Piercing the time of past, lets recall that rainy day and our lab that had built the initial bridge of our love.
Being a bully, I never used to do sincerely the experiments of lab that too in the company of girls.
On that day, when we had to measure the flow rate of venturi meter, I hadn't done anything except witnessing your aeonian beauty.
My eyes had witnessed those gorgeous

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"Ek pal ko jab dusre hi pal aap se chhin liya jaye Wo kahani ban jati hai,, Kahani us ghari ki jaha pal bhi kabhi tham jaya karti thi, Kahani us intezaar ki jab har pal katna badi mushkil lagti thi, Kahani us lamhe ki jab maano koi sadiyo tak use apni bahon mein kaid karna chahti ho, Kahani us pal ki jab kisine koi waada kiya ho, Kahani us pal ki jab wo wada tut-ta dikh raha ho, Kahani us pal ki jab kisine aapka haat thama ho, Kahani us pal ki jab koi pas hokar bhi saath na ho, Kahani us pal ki jab maano pehli bar kisi ki aankho ne shayad kuch bolne ki koshish ki ho, Kahani us daur ki jab aap khud wo ghari ho, Kahani us waqt ki bhi jaha har ek pal koi aapse chhinke kahani bana raha ho, Kahani us ghari ki bhi jab ye kahani khatam ho raha ho, Par ye kahani hai kiski?? Shayad uski jo is kahani mein apni guzri kal dhund rahi ho Shayad uski jo apni beetein hue pal ko is mein taalash rahi ho.. Par kya ye kahani un sabki nahi jo in palon ke hissedar ho? Kya ye kahani un sab ki nahi jo in palon mein kaid ho? Kya un sab ki nahi jo kisike zindagi ho? Kya ye sirf us insaan ki hai jo in palon ko sameta ho? Kya un logo ki nahi jinko sameta ho? Kya ye sirf uski hai jo in palon ko kahani bante dekh rahi ho.. ................... .......... ...... .... .... ... M.. ..... ..... ..... .... .... ...."

Ek pal ko jab dusre hi pal aap se chhin liya jaye
Wo kahani ban jati hai,,
Kahani us ghari ki jaha pal bhi kabhi
 tham jaya karti thi,
Kahani us intezaar ki jab har pal katna
 badi mushkil lagti thi,
Kahani us lamhe ki jab maano koi sadiyo tak
 use apni bahon mein kaid karna chahti ho,
Kahani us pal ki jab kisine koi waada kiya ho,
Kahani us pal ki jab wo wada tut-ta dikh raha ho,
Kahani us pal ki jab kisine aapka haat thama ho,
Kahani us pal ki jab koi pas hokar bhi saath na ho, 
Kahani us pal ki jab maano pehli bar 
kisi ki aankho ne shayad kuch bolne ki koshish ki ho,
Kahani us daur ki jab aap khud wo ghari ho, 
Kahani us waqt ki bhi jaha har ek pal 
koi aapse chhinke kahani bana raha ho, 
Kahani us ghari ki bhi jab ye kahani khatam ho raha ho, 
Par ye kahani hai kiski?? 
Shayad uski jo is kahani mein apni guzri kal dhund rahi ho
Shayad uski jo apni beetein hue pal ko is mein taalash rahi ho..
Par kya ye kahani un sabki nahi jo in palon ke hissedar ho? 
Kya ye kahani un sab ki nahi jo in palon mein 
kaid ho?
 Kya un sab ki nahi jo kisike zindagi ho? 
Kya ye sirf us insaan ki hai jo
 in palon ko sameta ho? 
Kya un logo ki nahi jinko sameta ho? 
Kya ye sirf uski hai jo in palon ko 
kahani bante dekh rahi ho..

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12 Love

"Under The Umbrella (Villanelle Poetic Form) Under the umbrella tears drip down From her eyes and heart with sorrow Beats like striking light with rain, No one realizes sobs and sighs of pain, And burns the heart for no hope for tomorrow Under the umbrella tears drip down Making her feel to have love lost His love was like rippling furrow in her life and never thought would cost Ever of true love one day, playing like clown And left withered giving souvenir of sorrows Under the umbrella tears drip down By pulling the string of curtain down Brought darkness to her life for tomorrow Left alone and the sun of love forever set down Rays and days flashes of smiles gone down Taking her life from her leaving dead for tomorrow Under the umbrella tears drip down Love that has brought in her life sorrow… Written by – Narendra Rai 3/01/2013 —"

Under The Umbrella (Villanelle Poetic Form)

 Under the umbrella tears drip down
 From her eyes and heart with sorrow
 Beats like striking light with rain,

 No one realizes sobs and sighs of pain,
 And burns the heart for no hope for tomorrow
 Under the umbrella tears drip down

 Making her feel to have love lost
 His love was like rippling furrow
 in her life and never thought would cost

 Ever of true love one day, playing like clown
 And left withered giving souvenir of sorrows
 Under the umbrella tears drip down

 By pulling the string of curtain down
 Brought darkness to her life for tomorrow
 Left alone and the sun of love forever set down

 Rays and days flashes of smiles gone down
 Taking her life from her leaving dead for tomorrow
 Under the umbrella tears drip down
 Love that has brought in her life sorrow…

Written by – Narendra Rai
 3/01/2013 —

 

10 Love

"//PHLE KUCH ALAG THI KAHANI// |READ IN CAPTION|"

//PHLE KUCH ALAG THI KAHANI//
|READ IN CAPTION|

//PHLE KUCH ALAG THI KAHANI//
Phle Kuch alag thi kahani
Radio fm bhi 11:00 bje k bad chup hojaya krte the,
Qki tab der rat tak jaagne ke silsile ni hua krte the

Phle kuch alg thi kahani,
Chandni raat me chand ko ishq smjh kr,us se guftgu krte the ,
Kyuki tb humsafar har pal WhatsApp pr available ni hua krte the.

10 Love

""Either stand under a big umbrella or become an umbrella on your own, ie become powerful." - Rahul Tomar ✍️"

"Either stand under a big umbrella or become an umbrella on your own, ie become powerful."
- Rahul Tomar ✍️

"Either stand under a big umbrella or become an umbrella on your own, ie become powerful."
- Rahul Tomar ✍️


#difficulties

14 Love

"Extraordinary throb: In the rain, saunter with me sacking the umbrella from its job, hold my hand as we move further. Piercing the time of past, lets recall that rainy day and our lab that had built the initial bridge of our love. Being a bully, I never used to do sincerely the experiments of lab that too in the company of girls. On that day, when we had to measure the flow rate of venturi meter, I hadn't done anything except witnessing your aeonian beauty. My eyes had witnessed those gorgeous and inquisitive eyes of yours. With the end of the experiment, you had looked into my eyes writing the readings in my lab record. That was the first time when a girl of my engineering college had dared to do so being aware of my notoriety. Like the outside rain that had touched the glasses of windows, you had touched the beats of my heart. Submitting the record, as all we had left the lab, holding the umbrella, you moved towards hostel with your friends and like a nomad who had got his address, I had walked parallel to you in bare rain. At the entrance of your hostel, when all your friends had left winking at you, you had wanted me to take the umbrella for my return to my own hostel, the daring hero in me had proposed you for acceptance. Coming closer and whispering the magical words, you had wetted yourself in rain covering me under the roof of your umbrella. Getting my answer, I had felt an extraordinary throb in my heart that I had never experienced before."

Extraordinary throb:
In the rain, saunter with me sacking the umbrella from its job, 
hold my hand as we move further.
Piercing the time of past, lets recall that rainy day and our lab that had built the initial bridge of our love.
Being a bully, I never used to do sincerely the experiments of lab that too in the company of girls. 
On that day, when we had to measure the flow rate of venturi meter, I hadn't done anything except witnessing your aeonian beauty.
My eyes had witnessed those gorgeous and inquisitive eyes of yours.
With the end of the experiment, you had looked into my eyes writing the readings in my lab record. 
That was the first time when a girl of my engineering college had dared to do so being aware of my notoriety. 
Like the outside rain that had touched the glasses of windows, you had touched the beats of my heart.

Submitting the record, as all we had left the lab, holding the umbrella, you moved towards hostel with your friends and like a nomad who had got his address, I had walked parallel to you in bare rain.
At the entrance of your hostel, when all your friends had left winking at you, you had wanted me to take the umbrella for my return to my own hostel, the daring hero in me had proposed you for acceptance. 
Coming closer and whispering the magical words, you had wetted yourself in rain covering me under the roof of your umbrella.

Getting my answer, I had felt an extraordinary throb in my heart that I had never experienced before.

Extraordinary throb:
In the rain, saunter with me sacking the umbrella from its job,
hold my hand as we move further.
Piercing the time of past, lets recall that rainy day and our lab that had built the initial bridge of our love.
Being a bully, I never used to do sincerely the experiments of lab that too in the company of girls.
On that day, when we had to measure the flow rate of venturi meter, I hadn't done anything except witnessing your aeonian beauty.
My eyes had witnessed those gorgeous

6 Love

"Ek pal ko jab dusre hi pal aap se chhin liya jaye Wo kahani ban jati hai,, Kahani us ghari ki jaha pal bhi kabhi tham jaya karti thi, Kahani us intezaar ki jab har pal katna badi mushkil lagti thi, Kahani us lamhe ki jab maano koi sadiyo tak use apni bahon mein kaid karna chahti ho, Kahani us pal ki jab kisine koi waada kiya ho, Kahani us pal ki jab wo wada tut-ta dikh raha ho, Kahani us pal ki jab kisine aapka haat thama ho, Kahani us pal ki jab koi pas hokar bhi saath na ho, Kahani us pal ki jab maano pehli bar kisi ki aankho ne shayad kuch bolne ki koshish ki ho, Kahani us daur ki jab aap khud wo ghari ho, Kahani us waqt ki bhi jaha har ek pal koi aapse chhinke kahani bana raha ho, Kahani us ghari ki bhi jab ye kahani khatam ho raha ho, Par ye kahani hai kiski?? Shayad uski jo is kahani mein apni guzri kal dhund rahi ho Shayad uski jo apni beetein hue pal ko is mein taalash rahi ho.. Par kya ye kahani un sabki nahi jo in palon ke hissedar ho? Kya ye kahani un sab ki nahi jo in palon mein kaid ho? Kya un sab ki nahi jo kisike zindagi ho? Kya ye sirf us insaan ki hai jo in palon ko sameta ho? Kya un logo ki nahi jinko sameta ho? Kya ye sirf uski hai jo in palon ko kahani bante dekh rahi ho.. ................... .......... ...... .... .... ... M.. ..... ..... ..... .... .... ...."

Ek pal ko jab dusre hi pal aap se chhin liya jaye
Wo kahani ban jati hai,,
Kahani us ghari ki jaha pal bhi kabhi
 tham jaya karti thi,
Kahani us intezaar ki jab har pal katna
 badi mushkil lagti thi,
Kahani us lamhe ki jab maano koi sadiyo tak
 use apni bahon mein kaid karna chahti ho,
Kahani us pal ki jab kisine koi waada kiya ho,
Kahani us pal ki jab wo wada tut-ta dikh raha ho,
Kahani us pal ki jab kisine aapka haat thama ho,
Kahani us pal ki jab koi pas hokar bhi saath na ho, 
Kahani us pal ki jab maano pehli bar 
kisi ki aankho ne shayad kuch bolne ki koshish ki ho,
Kahani us daur ki jab aap khud wo ghari ho, 
Kahani us waqt ki bhi jaha har ek pal 
koi aapse chhinke kahani bana raha ho, 
Kahani us ghari ki bhi jab ye kahani khatam ho raha ho, 
Par ye kahani hai kiski?? 
Shayad uski jo is kahani mein apni guzri kal dhund rahi ho
Shayad uski jo apni beetein hue pal ko is mein taalash rahi ho..
Par kya ye kahani un sabki nahi jo in palon ke hissedar ho? 
Kya ye kahani un sab ki nahi jo in palon mein 
kaid ho?
 Kya un sab ki nahi jo kisike zindagi ho? 
Kya ye sirf us insaan ki hai jo
 in palon ko sameta ho? 
Kya un logo ki nahi jinko sameta ho? 
Kya ye sirf uski hai jo in palon ko 
kahani bante dekh rahi ho..

................... 
.......... 
...... 
.... 
.... 
... M.. 
..... 
..... 
..... 
.... 
.... 
....

 

12 Love

"Under The Umbrella (Villanelle Poetic Form) Under the umbrella tears drip down From her eyes and heart with sorrow Beats like striking light with rain, No one realizes sobs and sighs of pain, And burns the heart for no hope for tomorrow Under the umbrella tears drip down Making her feel to have love lost His love was like rippling furrow in her life and never thought would cost Ever of true love one day, playing like clown And left withered giving souvenir of sorrows Under the umbrella tears drip down By pulling the string of curtain down Brought darkness to her life for tomorrow Left alone and the sun of love forever set down Rays and days flashes of smiles gone down Taking her life from her leaving dead for tomorrow Under the umbrella tears drip down Love that has brought in her life sorrow… Written by – Narendra Rai 3/01/2013 —"

Under The Umbrella (Villanelle Poetic Form)

 Under the umbrella tears drip down
 From her eyes and heart with sorrow
 Beats like striking light with rain,

 No one realizes sobs and sighs of pain,
 And burns the heart for no hope for tomorrow
 Under the umbrella tears drip down

 Making her feel to have love lost
 His love was like rippling furrow
 in her life and never thought would cost

 Ever of true love one day, playing like clown
 And left withered giving souvenir of sorrows
 Under the umbrella tears drip down

 By pulling the string of curtain down
 Brought darkness to her life for tomorrow
 Left alone and the sun of love forever set down

 Rays and days flashes of smiles gone down
 Taking her life from her leaving dead for tomorrow
 Under the umbrella tears drip down
 Love that has brought in her life sorrow…

Written by – Narendra Rai
 3/01/2013 —

 

10 Love

"//PHLE KUCH ALAG THI KAHANI// |READ IN CAPTION|"

//PHLE KUCH ALAG THI KAHANI//
|READ IN CAPTION|

//PHLE KUCH ALAG THI KAHANI//
Phle Kuch alag thi kahani
Radio fm bhi 11:00 bje k bad chup hojaya krte the,
Qki tab der rat tak jaagne ke silsile ni hua krte the

Phle kuch alg thi kahani,
Chandni raat me chand ko ishq smjh kr,us se guftgu krte the ,
Kyuki tb humsafar har pal WhatsApp pr available ni hua krte the.

10 Love

""Either stand under a big umbrella or become an umbrella on your own, ie become powerful." - Rahul Tomar ✍️"

"Either stand under a big umbrella or become an umbrella on your own, ie become powerful."
- Rahul Tomar ✍️

"Either stand under a big umbrella or become an umbrella on your own, ie become powerful."
- Rahul Tomar ✍️


#difficulties

14 Love