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Manku Allahabadi

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Love and Courage You are a Jasmine flower, You are my love No one can take you away from me You are mine till my last breath I know we are not beautiful But thats not how we are, We are something bigger than this!! Jasmine flower #jasmine #jasmineflower #loveandcourage #mylove #youaremystrength

Love and Courage You are a Jasmine flower, You are my love No one can take you away from me You are mine till my last breath I know we are not beautiful But thats not how we are, We are something bigger than this!! Jasmine flower #jasmine #jasmineflower #loveandcourage #mylove #youaremystrength

Sizzling Star

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Happiness bloom from within...... ©Sizzling Star #flower#loveoflife#happy#motivational#jasmine#thoughts

Happiness bloom from within...... ©Sizzling Star #flower#loveoflife#happy#motivational#jasmine#thoughts

shivam sharma

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*मानव और परिंदा*........ सावन झम झम बरस रहा है,, मन पानी बिन तरस रहा है,,, शीतल वायु बह रही है, तन गर्मी से उमस रहा है,, वे सोमरस पीकर मर रहे हैं, मैं आंसू पीकर जिंदा हूं, वे स्ववंत्र इंसान हैं,में पिंजरे में बंद परिंदा हूं,,,, तेरी इच्छाएं असीमित हैं, मेरी एक ही अभिलाषा है,, मुझे बस एक बूंद चाहिए, तू तो सात समंदर का प्यासा है, तुझे अपनो पर भी यकीं नहीं, मुझे तुझसे स्वंत्रता की आशा है,, कल जो दैत्य की थी,आज वो तेरी परिभाषा है,, प्रकृति के सौंदर्य मैं खो जाना चाहता हूं, घने वृक्षों की डालियों,पर सो जाना चाहता हूं, अपने हरे भरे वन में पुनः जाना चाहता हूं,, अपने मित्रों को फिर से पा जाना चाहता हूं,, हे मानव, तू क्यों मानवता का पतन कर रहा है,,? सूक्ष्म,लाचार प्राणियों का निर्मम दामन कर रहा है,, जल को दूषित, वनों का दहन कर रहा है,,, अपने भविष्य संग, क्यूं तू गबन कर रहा है,, मूर्ख तो मेरा नही,स्वयं का पतन कर रहा है,, *शिवम् शर्मा (देवा)* ©shivam sharma poem #Flower

*मानव और परिंदा*........ सावन झम झम बरस रहा है,, मन पानी बिन तरस रहा है,,, शीतल वायु बह रही है, तन गर्मी से उमस रहा है,, वे सोमरस पीकर मर रहे हैं, मैं आंसू पीकर जिंदा हूं, वे स्ववंत्र इंसान हैं,में पिंजरे में बंद परिंदा हूं,,,, तेरी इच्छाएं असीमित हैं, मेरी एक ही अभिलाषा है,, मुझे बस एक बूंद चाहिए, तू तो सात समंदर का प्यासा है, तुझे अपनो पर भी यकीं नहीं, मुझे तुझसे स्वंत्रता की आशा है,, कल जो दैत्य की थी,आज वो तेरी परिभाषा है,, प्रकृति के सौंदर्य मैं खो जाना चाहता हूं, घने वृक्षों की डालियों,पर सो जाना चाहता हूं, अपने हरे भरे वन में पुनः जाना चाहता हूं,, अपने मित्रों को फिर से पा जाना चाहता हूं,, हे मानव, तू क्यों मानवता का पतन कर रहा है,,? सूक्ष्म,लाचार प्राणियों का निर्मम दामन कर रहा है,, जल को दूषित, वनों का दहन कर रहा है,,, अपने भविष्य संग, क्यूं तू गबन कर रहा है,, मूर्ख तो मेरा नही,स्वयं का पतन कर रहा है,, *शिवम् शर्मा (देवा)* ©shivam sharma poem #Flower

Raaj_oad

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اڪثر ہر پل بکھر جاتا ہوں۔ تيري جدائي سے مٌرجا گيا ہوں۔ ©Raaj_oad #poem #Flower

اڪثر ہر پل بکھر جاتا ہوں۔ تيري جدائي سے مٌرجا گيا ہوں۔ ©Raaj_oad #poem #Flower

Schizology

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A flower A flower A seed lands on the ground Days later A storm begins to pound Soon the rain descends down Puddles gather The seed soaked by the water around It opens and reaches up to the sky The sun will Help it grow from it's natural light Below the soil roots underneath Absorb nutrients Like nitrogen and potassium I believe It begins its journey to become a flower So beautiful Like some sort of super power It displays its wonderful colour and smell Amazing scent The aromas put you in a spell Then over time it becomes wilted Very sad So lovely but now it has faded ©Schizology A flower #Flower #Nature #poem

A flower A flower A seed lands on the ground Days later A storm begins to pound Soon the rain descends down Puddles gather The seed soaked by the water around It opens and reaches up to the sky The sun will Help it grow from it's natural light Below the soil roots underneath Absorb nutrients Like nitrogen and potassium I believe It begins its journey to become a flower So beautiful Like some sort of super power It displays its wonderful colour and smell Amazing scent The aromas put you in a spell Then over time it becomes wilted Very sad So lovely but now it has faded ©Schizology A flower #Flower #Nature #poem

kuch khyaal

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रातों को नींद ना आए तो यह ग़लत बात है अंधेरों से दोस्ती हो गई है तो वह अलग बात है अपनों ने दिए हैं अगर जख्म तो यह ग़लत बात है परायो से अगर दुश्मनी है तो वह अलग बात है। ।, ©vijay mehta #poem #poem #nojotohindi #Flower

रातों को नींद ना आए तो यह ग़लत बात है अंधेरों से दोस्ती हो गई है तो वह अलग बात है अपनों ने दिए हैं अगर जख्म तो यह ग़लत बात है परायो से अगर दुश्मनी है तो वह अलग बात है। ।, ©vijay mehta #poem #poem #nojotohindi #Flower

Nitin K. Ravi

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Ajay's Grandfather was 18 years old when he met his Grandmother He lived with her for fifty six years, until she breathed her last. He often told him how jasmine flowers reminded him of his love adorning it on her hair. And every time the grandfather saw jasmine flowers he would pick one and smell it passionately. The day came when Ajay broke up with his girlfriend, his friends made him burn everything that she gave him. "Move on", they used to say. He faced hard time dealing with his girlfriend's memories! One day at the supermarket he recognised a familiar scent. It was the same perfume that she wore everyday. He laughed a little at the thought of how the perfume and he were connected in a twisted way & couldn't resist sneaking it into his bag, to which he curses himself for doing that. When one day his Grandfather died, his dad started cleaning out all the stuff. He came across the dried jasmine flowers which he had kept hidden inside his suitcase along with some faded unreadable letters. He told his dad "Dad I think, it's Daadi's memories that Daadu had kept with him." His Dad with a smile replied " My mother had alergy with Jasmine flowers, she never used to adorn it..." Ajay finally understood the context of entire Grandfather's story. ©Nitin K. Ravi A Jasmine Flower #LoveStory #jasmineflower #romance #Breakeups #moveon

Ajay's Grandfather was 18 years old when he met his Grandmother He lived with her for fifty six years, until she breathed her last. He often told him how jasmine flowers reminded him of his love adorning it on her hair. And every time the grandfather saw jasmine flowers he would pick one and smell it passionately. The day came when Ajay broke up with his girlfriend, his friends made him burn everything that she gave him. "Move on", they used to say. He faced hard time dealing with his girlfriend's memories! One day at the supermarket he recognised a familiar scent. It was the same perfume that she wore everyday. He laughed a little at the thought of how the perfume and he were connected in a twisted way & couldn't resist sneaking it into his bag, to which he curses himself for doing that. When one day his Grandfather died, his dad started cleaning out all the stuff. He came across the dried jasmine flowers which he had kept hidden inside his suitcase along with some faded unreadable letters. He told his dad "Dad I think, it's Daadi's memories that Daadu had kept with him." His Dad with a smile replied " My mother had alergy with Jasmine flowers, she never used to adorn it..." Ajay finally understood the context of entire Grandfather's story. ©Nitin K. Ravi A Jasmine Flower #LoveStory #jasmineflower #romance #Breakeups #moveon

ਰੂਹਾਨੀਅਤ

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AJ KAL... hr subha mera intezaar kare suna h hmpe firse mare kho ke khud , khone se drre kii galtio ka nuksaan bhre ma na dikhu toh gum ho jaye dikh jau to sukoon vo paye sochta toh hogaa hii "kya hoga agr vo laut n aaye" ©a.k_writer #Flower #poem #Poet

AJ KAL... hr subha mera intezaar kare suna h hmpe firse mare kho ke khud , khone se drre kii galtio ka nuksaan bhre ma na dikhu toh gum ho jaye dikh jau to sukoon vo paye sochta toh hogaa hii "kya hoga agr vo laut n aaye" ©a.k_writer #Flower #poem #Poet

bluntgirl_MJ

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Have you ever heard of a flower that never needs Water, soil, or sunshine? A flower that stays in full bloom Through summer and winter Through good times and bad A flower that rarely gets smaller, growing endlessly. A few lost petals, A little droop, but, without a doubt, it will always regrow into something more beautiful. I have one of those. I call it Love #love #poem #flower

Have you ever heard of a flower that never needs Water, soil, or sunshine? A flower that stays in full bloom Through summer and winter Through good times and bad A flower that rarely gets smaller, growing endlessly. A few lost petals, A little droop, but, without a doubt, it will always regrow into something more beautiful. I have one of those. I call it Love #love #poem #flower

Kirbadh

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बसन्त के नवपल्लव सी ताजगी तुझमें सरल सलिल सरोवर की कुमुदिनी हो तुम सावन के श्यामल मेघों सी मनोहर चपल चलित चमक से भरी दामिनी हो तुम नृत्यमय हो जाती धरा स्पर्श से तुम्हारे गूॅंजती शून्य में एक अटूट रागिनी हो तुम लावण्यमयी यह रूप तुम्हारा अप्रतिम है जहां में हे! सृष्टा की अनुपम कृति अभिनंदिनी हो तुम होता रहता हूॅं चकित विस्मृत नियति पर अपने धन्य हुआ यह जीवन जो मेरी अर्द्धांगिनी हो तुम ©Kirbadh #Flower #Love #poem

बसन्त के नवपल्लव सी ताजगी तुझमें सरल सलिल सरोवर की कुमुदिनी हो तुम सावन के श्यामल मेघों सी मनोहर चपल चलित चमक से भरी दामिनी हो तुम नृत्यमय हो जाती धरा स्पर्श से तुम्हारे गूॅंजती शून्य में एक अटूट रागिनी हो तुम लावण्यमयी यह रूप तुम्हारा अप्रतिम है जहां में हे! सृष्टा की अनुपम कृति अभिनंदिनी हो तुम होता रहता हूॅं चकित विस्मृत नियति पर अपने धन्य हुआ यह जीवन जो मेरी अर्द्धांगिनी हो तुम ©Kirbadh #Flower #Love #poem