Tag: living
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Love to Live Alone
People who are comfortable to live alone are the people who hold most wisdom because they are not afraid to confront who they are and are comfortable with it. Which by default means they are free to pursue anything of their choice without the psychological hindrance of minding anyone else’s opinion about them. Contrary to…
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दिन और रात
A Shayari which you will relate to if you often like to keep alone with your own thoughts.
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ज़माने
जिंदगी नही मिली पर जिंदा हूं मैं आसमान का टूटा हुआ परिंदा हूं मैं लोग पीते रहे खुशनुमा महफिलों में महफिलों से भी तो शर्मिंदा हूं मैं। इस कदर पत्ते शाखों से टूट जाते थे जैसे सिर्फ फूलों की खुशबुओं का इंतजार हो कफन भी ना भीग पाए अश्कों से जहां ऐसे बेदर्द ज़माने का…
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ख़याल
बात तो अब बहुत पुरानी है इक खोए हुए वक्त की रवानी है बहता था वो शख़्स हर उस हवा की साथ पहुँचाती जो भी उसकी फ़रियाद दूआओं के साथ के बस परिन्दों-से ख़याल मिलें ख़ाली आसमानों में उड़ते उड़ते वरना रख़ा ही क्या है ज़मीन की मोहब्बतों के साथ।
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Life on Earth
If ever there will be a world,where water will hold no life,and when poured in a glittering bowl,it will not be nectar but a knife.And when there will come such a stage,when the mornings will have no chimeseven when the bells were rung,a dreary cacophony all the time. The noons then be filled by scorching…
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मृत्यु से मुलाकात
निकल पड़ा मैं घर से किसी बात पे,क्रोधित था मन उस दिन दुनिया के हालात पे,उचटा हुआ मन लिए पहुंचा एक सूने मैदान में,सहसा सन्नाटे से ठिठका, हुआ थोड़ा हैरान मैं । दूर दूर तक न कोई मनुष्य नज़र आता था,न ही आकाश से कोई पंछी चहचहाता था,रोशनी भी धीरे धीरे ढल रही थी,धूल समेटे…
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What is Life?
They say that life is all this, and more, And one faces all these above, But to be wise is a rarer gift, And rarer is to act on it.
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Chances
Take your chances, O’ lonely soul, Lest the passions are abating, Seek the comforts of present not the past, for The time rushes while these keep on debating. Worried of the chances that you will lose? But equal are that of winning, if not more, What use is such caution in what to choose? When…
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The Cloud’s Flight
‘Pittar-pattar’ the rain drops fall,From the clouds, its journey small,towards the earth, smelling fresh.It falls on the moor beyond that lifeless streamwhere darker shadows loom in moonlight beams. The drops form the pond,Smaller, bigger; growing in bondFalling in pit with each other,Unity’s armour they donned.Dark clouds gather above, they grow in size,After joining one another,…
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Curiosity
A poetry less about the meaning and more about the feeling. Ought to be read that way by absorbing the meaning of each sentence, line by line.
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