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बगिया को चिट्ठी
चले जब जब शीतल ठंडी बयार समझना भेजा असीम है मैने प्यार मेरी बगिया तू सबदिन खिलती रहना फूलों में रंग अनोखे, तू भरती रहना। बडे दुलार से मै तुम्हे याद हू करती, तू कैसी है सोच मै हूं चिन्ता मे रहती। लाई थी ,डालने खाद मै झोली भरकर पडा रह गया है वह घर…
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What’s next?
I know not what’s next for me yet trembling does buss like a bee. There’s nothing more, to accomplish , From a line, alike bait, I hang like fish ; Hopes decreased ,no reasons are left No path further to tred ,all plans bereft; I wonder why then these breaths are left When weave has…
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Unseen wound.
Its appears not for me to see Yet most terrible its burning be Days do somehow pass away In Sunlight and with children gay; gradually as night down descend , With cold pack,my right feet I tend; My prayers seem to vanish in vain, All through dark I groan with pain; I wonder when HE…
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What’s your worth?
Worth of a man is nothing but his work Capacity to create service help rewoke Give comfort howsoever ,little or more Easing burden of others higher low nothing comes free ,no even the cover ! wealth does only some time count publicly used creates,misunderstanding abound When good health in plenty may be found In absence…