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Rajat Dwivedi

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ऐ वतन के सिपाही, आसमान रो रहा है शहादत पे तेरी,ये जहान रो रहा है चमकते सितारों में,अंधेर हो गया है क्यों लोगो के मन में ,तेरा नाम खो गया है ? ऐ वतन के सिपाही,आसमान रो रहा है । for my brave soldiers

ऐ वतन के सिपाही, आसमान रो रहा है शहादत पे तेरी,ये जहान रो रहा है चमकते सितारों में,अंधेर हो गया है क्यों लोगो के मन में ,तेरा नाम खो गया है ? ऐ वतन के सिपाही,आसमान रो रहा है । for my brave soldiers

sharmahimani2001

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Hairat hai... Ke Raton ko jaag kar, jinse padhte hain Kuch ban-ne ki khatir.... Zaroorat khatam hone per, woh hi kitabein ek din raddi ke bhav bik jaya karti hain ~Himani🌺 #poems #hindi

Hairat hai... Ke Raton ko jaag kar, jinse padhte hain Kuch ban-ne ki khatir.... Zaroorat khatam hone per, woh hi kitabein ek din raddi ke bhav bik jaya karti hain ~Himani🌺 #poems #hindi

satendra satyaj

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कुछ लोग मिलकर भी नहीं मिलते , कुछ बिना मिले भी जुदा नहीं होते! satendra "satyaj" hindi poems

कुछ लोग मिलकर भी नहीं मिलते , कुछ बिना मिले भी जुदा नहीं होते! satendra "satyaj" hindi poems

Shubham Kumar

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A BATTLE INSIDE People in group murmering, a mornful scene, How long he'll take? A person sounded keen. In rush he'll be now, the journey slow and bitter, This time skin naked didn't shine like glitter. Reached and numbly addressed one and all, Took the charge, for the duty they call. Consoling soldiers younger and old, His emotions somewhere in heart he fold. Everyone choose their own way to express, Women blubbering, some sobing more or less. Busy in rituals were opposite gender, Some were harsh some were tender. They dressed her glowing and senseless corpse, Skin like a harvested brown wheat crops. On their shoulder they took the bair, Beside a silent river, she'll be set on fire. Remaining of his time left, he'll stay cold, Confronting everyone, his emotions on hold. Putting uniform, now time to leave the station, Packing jungal bag, sunglass and silent emotion. joining his barrack, ready for his next battle, Victorious by nature, this battle he'll somehow tackle. -- Mr. Shubham Kumar #IndianArmy for soldiers who are always in battle inside and out.......

A BATTLE INSIDE People in group murmering, a mornful scene, How long he'll take? A person sounded keen. In rush he'll be now, the journey slow and bitter, This time skin naked didn't shine like glitter. Reached and numbly addressed one and all, Took the charge, for the duty they call. Consoling soldiers younger and old, His emotions somewhere in heart he fold. Everyone choose their own way to express, Women blubbering, some sobing more or less. Busy in rituals were opposite gender, Some were harsh some were tender. They dressed her glowing and senseless corpse, Skin like a harvested brown wheat crops. On their shoulder they took the bair, Beside a silent river, she'll be set on fire. Remaining of his time left, he'll stay cold, Confronting everyone, his emotions on hold. Putting uniform, now time to leave the station, Packing jungal bag, sunglass and silent emotion. joining his barrack, ready for his next battle, Victorious by nature, this battle he'll somehow tackle. -- Mr. Shubham Kumar #IndianArmy for soldiers who are always in battle inside and out.......