The most beautiful poem is life itself.A happy opportunity to express infinite emotions..a unique chance to make people feel the love and pains of your heart..Every one is a poet all we need to do is be our own poemhunter
Ghum ko jaise chupata hai koi..
Meethi hasi ke kambal mein toote dil ki kampan siskiyon ka dard chupata hai wahi..
Zindigi sikhati hai aksar haar se
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Chupke chupke ek baat Shuru ho gai..
Aankhein 2 se 4 ho gayi..
Fir baar baar Deedar hua..
Unke saamne aane ka har pal intezaar hua..
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Wo ek pal bahut khaas thaa
Uss pal ka mujko nahi aabhas thha
Wo kyun aaya do Ghadi ka amrit le ke
Wo yun aaya pathjad mein saawan le k
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I stare @people who come and go...
Seeing me they smile so much, feel so happy little about their Plastic Smile i know.
With my round bubbly eyes i keep staring @them..
Few aunties play with me, few uncles feel joy while in the air they throw me...
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Mystery of expectation
The largest mystery that haunts us all is the mystery of expectation.
It's a phenomenon that governs each of our relations.
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