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सुनो!क्या बेवज़ह झगड़ती हूँ मैं, कहो न, क्या तलवारें लेकर लड़ती हूँ मैं..... और तुम्हे पता है कि तुम ढाल हो मेरी, फिर भी तुमसे ही ज़िद्द पर अड़ती हूँ मैं...... व ऐसा नही कि समझती नही हूँ खुद को, लेकिन तुमसे दूर जाने से डरती हूँ मैं..... हर बार मेरा गुस्सा तुम पर ही खत्म होता है, पर सच मे, शब्दो को सोच कर बिखरती हूँ मैं...... मैं जब भी कहती हूँ कि क्या पागल हो तुम, वो तो प्यार है मेरा, दिल से थोड़ी न कहा करती हूँ मैं.... व तुमसे हमेसा इसी कदर जुड़ी रहुँ मैं, रोज़ाना खुदा से यही तो माँगा करती हूँ मैं..... #Suno...#Poetry..#Quote... Nojoto Maniya....#A Shayar.... A story teller.#A lyricist...

सुनो!क्या बेवज़ह झगड़ती हूँ मैं, कहो न, क्या तलवारें लेकर लड़ती हूँ मैं..... और तुम्हे पता है कि तुम ढाल हो मेरी, फिर भी तुमसे ही ज़िद्द पर अड़ती हूँ मैं...... व ऐसा नही कि समझती नही हूँ खुद को, लेकिन तुमसे दूर जाने से डरती हूँ मैं..... हर बार मेरा गुस्सा तुम पर ही खत्म होता है, पर सच मे, शब्दो को सोच कर बिखरती हूँ मैं...... मैं जब भी कहती हूँ कि क्या पागल हो तुम, वो तो प्यार है मेरा, दिल से थोड़ी न कहा करती हूँ मैं.... व तुमसे हमेसा इसी कदर जुड़ी रहुँ मैं, रोज़ाना खुदा से यही तो माँगा करती हूँ मैं..... #Suno...#Poetry..#Quote... Nojoto Maniya....#A Shayar.... A story teller.#A lyricist...

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#Traveler A traveler is no one but a story teller, who speaks the truth about world ✌️😍 #iamatraveler #tunnels #forest #railtracks

#Traveler A traveler is no one but a story teller, who speaks the truth about world ✌️😍 #iamatraveler #tunnels #forest #railtracks

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I always knew I liked Poetry and it's genuine purpose Never did I think it could be the lockdown's purpose A Story teller by nature, that's a need by profession A trigger was enough, is my honest confession For my daughter, YQ Baba is an obsession Needless to say, we had many a session Her obsession was indeed my inspiration We always discussed stories in relation Then came the innovation NaPoWriMo Baba Jumped in instantly and left all blah blah Daily challenges kept me busy To try and honour my daily poesy Eighteenth day today Didn't lose a poetry day Strange I thought, As days got hot How even WhatsApp words Now appear more musical like verse Wish NaPoWriMo was NaPoWriYear Could have helped the full year Yaar! I always knew I liked Poetry and it's genuine purpose Never did I think it could be the lockdown's purpose A Story teller by nature, that'

I always knew I liked Poetry and it's genuine purpose Never did I think it could be the lockdown's purpose A Story teller by nature, that's a need by profession A trigger was enough, is my honest confession For my daughter, YQ Baba is an obsession Needless to say, we had many a session Her obsession was indeed my inspiration We always discussed stories in relation Then came the innovation NaPoWriMo Baba Jumped in instantly and left all blah blah Daily challenges kept me busy To try and honour my daily poesy Eighteenth day today Didn't lose a poetry day Strange I thought, As days got hot How even WhatsApp words Now appear more musical like verse Wish NaPoWriMo was NaPoWriYear Could have helped the full year Yaar! I always knew I liked Poetry and it's genuine purpose Never did I think it could be the lockdown's purpose A Story teller by nature, that'

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Oh if you look at him he is a sinner of time, And his sin was to be on the road for that night, Across the crystallized moon shining warm and bright, He just ended an innocent life from his knife, Know not his hunger or madness could it be, Know not the city made him for what he should not be, Behind the linen walls and the cashmere curtains, His crime is hidden from there he is no where to be forbidden, A Note Hanging on the top of my diary, An apocalypse of shadows, guns and warriors, On the radar helicopters and cops searching for a sinner

Oh if you look at him he is a sinner of time, And his sin was to be on the road for that night, Across the crystallized moon shining warm and bright, He just ended an innocent life from his knife, Know not his hunger or madness could it be, Know not the city made him for what he should not be, Behind the linen walls and the cashmere curtains, His crime is hidden from there he is no where to be forbidden, A Note Hanging on the top of my diary, An apocalypse of shadows, guns and warriors, On the radar helicopters and cops searching for a sinner

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follow me ©Prabhat Rajput #story story teller day #Trading

follow me ©Prabhat Rajput #story story teller day #Trading