Love is a condition or phenomenon of emotional primacy, or absolute value. Love generally includes an emotion of intense attraction to either another person, a place, or thing; and may also include the aspect of caring for or finding identification with those objects, including self-love. Love can describe an intense feeling of affection, an emotion or an emotional state. In ordinary use, it usually refers to interpersonal love, an experience usually felt by a person for another person. Love is commonly considered impossible to define.
Written By : Madhavi Modak (Pinky M )
Wednesday, September 9, 2009
An evening at Bosphorus - Where are you my love ?
The lovely evening on boat
The scenic Bosphorus sight
The fabulous sunset view
The twinkle twinkle stars
The full moon glow in the sky
The moonlight reflect on the water
The amazing glasses of wine
The delicious Ottoman food
The music and dances delight
The wonderful belly dance joy
The colourful fire work around the boat
And me lonely there.........
Admiring the beauty around me
And missing the loving touch
My romantic mood was there
But my love, you were not there!
Strange love… strange life......
Written By : Pinky Walia (Pink's)
The scenic Bosphorus sight
The fabulous sunset view
The twinkle twinkle stars
The full moon glow in the sky
The moonlight reflect on the water
The amazing glasses of wine
The delicious Ottoman food
The music and dances delight
The wonderful belly dance joy
The colourful fire work around the boat
And me lonely there.........
Admiring the beauty around me
And missing the loving touch
My romantic mood was there
But my love, you were not there!
Strange love… strange life......
Written By : Pinky Walia (Pink's)
Labels:
Romantic Poem
FRIENDSHIP AND LOVE
Friendship vs Love
Love starts with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a tear.
Don’t cry over anyone who won’t cry over you.
Good friends are hard to find, harder to leave, and impossible to forget.
You can only go as far as you push.
Actions speak louder than words.
The hardest thing to do is watch the one you love, love somebody else.
Don’t let the past hold you back; you’re missing the good stuff.
Life’s short. If you don’t look around once in a while, you might miss it.
A best friend is like a four leaf clover: hard to find and lucky to have.
If you think that the world means nothing, think again. You might mean the world to someone else.
When it hurts to look back, and you’re scared to look ahead, you can look beside you and your best friend will be there
True friendship never ends
Friends are forever.
Good friends are like stars….You don’t always see them, but you know they are always there.
Don’t frown. You never know who is falling in love with your smile.
What do you do when the only person who can make you stop crying is the person who made you cry?
NOBODY IS PERFECT UNTIL YOU FALL IN LOVE WITH THEM. (Isn’t that the truth?)
Everything is okay in the end.
If it’s not okay, then it’s not the end.
Written By : Madhavi Modak(Pinky M)
Love starts with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a tear.
Don’t cry over anyone who won’t cry over you.
Good friends are hard to find, harder to leave, and impossible to forget.
You can only go as far as you push.
Actions speak louder than words.
The hardest thing to do is watch the one you love, love somebody else.
Don’t let the past hold you back; you’re missing the good stuff.
Life’s short. If you don’t look around once in a while, you might miss it.
A best friend is like a four leaf clover: hard to find and lucky to have.
If you think that the world means nothing, think again. You might mean the world to someone else.
When it hurts to look back, and you’re scared to look ahead, you can look beside you and your best friend will be there
True friendship never ends
Friends are forever.
Good friends are like stars….You don’t always see them, but you know they are always there.
Don’t frown. You never know who is falling in love with your smile.
What do you do when the only person who can make you stop crying is the person who made you cry?
NOBODY IS PERFECT UNTIL YOU FALL IN LOVE WITH THEM. (Isn’t that the truth?)
Everything is okay in the end.
If it’s not okay, then it’s not the end.
Written By : Madhavi Modak(Pinky M)
Labels:
Artical
Make Love ...
Make Love
Make Love/Make Friends/Make Foe
with the person above you will you??
Make Love -
Make Friends -
Make Foe -
love is love
love is life
love is god
love is everything in dis world
REAL LOVE STORIES NEVER HAVE HAPPY ENDINGS….
BECAUSE…….
REAL LOVE STORIES NEVER END
“831 means ‘I Love You’
8 letters
3 words
1 meaning.”
Love is like a gentle breeze
that cascades through your entire being,
filling every fiber with emotion so deep
your heart grows wings.
Two lovers whom were boughten together by love
They went through everything, lies, hate, deceit
Which lead them to the road of peace
..Which lead to both of their unexpected deaths
The two never would see each other again
But unexpectedly they did meet in heaven one last time
To find that they no longer shared a bond
..No longer shared anything, both were lying in peace
Everything was just washed away
Blood, lies, trust, everything!
Their love no longer existed
Through these 3 years of hate
The two died suddenly one day
That one afternoon in each others arms
Suddenly and quietly
But who killed who? What had happened?
Nobody knew, everybody was confused
Nothing such as this ever happened
Everybody was shocked at this tragedy
Nobody would ever know what happened
These two lovers lie in heaven
Next to each other
Never knowing what they meant to each other
Because nothing was ever shared between them although they loved each other dearly
The result was two sad deaths
Written By :
Make Love/Make Friends/Make Foe
with the person above you will you??
Make Love -
Make Friends -
Make Foe -
love is love
love is life
love is god
love is everything in dis world
REAL LOVE STORIES NEVER HAVE HAPPY ENDINGS….
BECAUSE…….
REAL LOVE STORIES NEVER END
“831 means ‘I Love You’
8 letters
3 words
1 meaning.”
Love is like a gentle breeze
that cascades through your entire being,
filling every fiber with emotion so deep
your heart grows wings.
Two lovers whom were boughten together by love
They went through everything, lies, hate, deceit
Which lead them to the road of peace
..Which lead to both of their unexpected deaths
The two never would see each other again
But unexpectedly they did meet in heaven one last time
To find that they no longer shared a bond
..No longer shared anything, both were lying in peace
Everything was just washed away
Blood, lies, trust, everything!
Their love no longer existed
Through these 3 years of hate
The two died suddenly one day
That one afternoon in each others arms
Suddenly and quietly
But who killed who? What had happened?
Nobody knew, everybody was confused
Nothing such as this ever happened
Everybody was shocked at this tragedy
Nobody would ever know what happened
These two lovers lie in heaven
Next to each other
Never knowing what they meant to each other
Because nothing was ever shared between them although they loved each other dearly
The result was two sad deaths
Written By :
Labels:
Artical
Halka Halka
Halka Halka dard hai
Dil ye bedard hai
Halka halka suroor hai
Mausam ka kasoor hai
Dikhta hai sirf tumare chehere ka noor
Tum raho mere pass yahan phir raho door
Tum hi tum ho mere hazoor
Tum hi tum ho mere dil ka garroor
Halka Halka dard hai
Dil ye bedard hai
Halka halka saroor hai
Mausam ka kasoor hai
Written By : Pinky Walia (Pink's)
Dil ye bedard hai
Halka halka suroor hai
Mausam ka kasoor hai
Dikhta hai sirf tumare chehere ka noor
Tum raho mere pass yahan phir raho door
Tum hi tum ho mere hazoor
Tum hi tum ho mere dil ka garroor
Halka Halka dard hai
Dil ye bedard hai
Halka halka saroor hai
Mausam ka kasoor hai
Written By : Pinky Walia (Pink's)
Labels:
Romantic Poem
LOVE - Source of LIFE
Our bodies might be hungry for water, food and lust
Our minds might be ambitious for the material needs
Our situation might not allow us to share our belongings
Our surroundings might be envious for our self being
But our souls are looking for only one nourishment
Just one thing is there linking us to God too
And that is this pure, fragile, innocent and priceless Love
That is resting in our hearts
My dear friends…light up this precious Love in you
And take it with you to bright up the days of your near and dear ones
To make someone smile and bring bliss to humanity
Because the day you will turn into ashes
Only this Love is going to remain on this Earth
So never be stingy to share love and make your day.... by making someone happy
This is the demand and need of your own soul.
Written By : Pinky Walia (Pink's)
Labels:
Romantic Poem
FRIENDSHIP DAY.....
Friendship, more than feeling, a gift to be cultivated on the altar of blessed noble aspirations.
While others are feelings fade in dust of illusions, the friendship remains, regardless of salable, wars, threats, storms or cowardice.
Friendship has not, of itself. May not be from day to day, but their presence is constant, its support overcomes insurmountable barriers.
The friendship does not limit, open spaces, light paths.
It is humble, good and warm, high attribute of hearts, without pre-concepts, always loving and serving, regardless’ of ‘…
To my friends, with all my affection, not only by the International Friendship Day, but for all the days, months and years building this milestone blessed called Friendship!
Written By : Madhavi Modak(Pinky M)
Labels:
Artical
Some words for a very kind brother
I want to dedicate my these lines
To a person who is very mine
He made the eternal bound of supporter
By calling me his own little sister
He is the great example of kindness
And in his words of gentleness
He went above borders
And excel his singing in orders
Always very down to earth
He just took a wrong place birth
He might be having another nationality
But his heart is Indian totally
When he sings those old Hindi classics
Every one is waiting for his next hits
His voice is taking our attention
As he tries to bring full perfection
Always carrying towards everyone
Brother Tahy ji is just that special someone
That we feel happy to have in our friends list
He has become the favourite of Shtyle’s colonist
May god always bless you Tahy brother
With happiness and the top success ladder
Written By : Pinky Walia (Pink's)
Labels:
Brother Special
Ye saawan ka mahinaa.......
Ye saawan ka mahinaa
Ye kuch mast mausam
Ae jab barish rim jhim rim jhim
Kheel utha hai ye dil
Aur mann keheta hai aa pyaar mujse mil
Laata hai ye sawan kuch yaadon ki jhankar
Aur phir se jag uthaataa hai ye sara sansaar
Aajati hain wo bachpan ki yaadein
Woh miti ki khushboo aur haseen baatein
Aur Phir iss jawaani mein
Hojati hain Haseen baatein aur choti si raatein
Phir se lagti hai dil mein aag
Aur hojati hai tazaa tumhaari yaad
Mere pyaare doston ko fariaad hai
Iss khubsoorat mausam main mast hona hai
Gaatai rehena khushi kai geet
Miley tumse tumara pyaara meet
Ek ek pal barsat ka ho mazedaar
Aur dil main ho sirf pyaar
Written By : Pinky Walia (Pink's)
Ye kuch mast mausam
Ae jab barish rim jhim rim jhim
Kheel utha hai ye dil
Aur mann keheta hai aa pyaar mujse mil
Laata hai ye sawan kuch yaadon ki jhankar
Aur phir se jag uthaataa hai ye sara sansaar
Aajati hain wo bachpan ki yaadein
Woh miti ki khushboo aur haseen baatein
Aur Phir iss jawaani mein
Hojati hain Haseen baatein aur choti si raatein
Phir se lagti hai dil mein aag
Aur hojati hai tazaa tumhaari yaad
Mere pyaare doston ko fariaad hai
Iss khubsoorat mausam main mast hona hai
Gaatai rehena khushi kai geet
Miley tumse tumara pyaara meet
Ek ek pal barsat ka ho mazedaar
Aur dil main ho sirf pyaar
Written By : Pinky Walia (Pink's)
Labels:
Romantic Poem
Friendship bond
The colors of nature
The freshness of flowers
The brightness of sunlight
The fellowship of stars and moon in the sky
The innocence of a child
The happiness of youth
The maturity of adults
The blessings of old age
All placed together is called a circle of life
But incomplete without friendship
Because only with friends all this is beautiful
We need friends at each step of our existence
So only one say “Friends Forever”
Written By : Pinky Walia (Pink's)
The freshness of flowers
The brightness of sunlight
The fellowship of stars and moon in the sky
The innocence of a child
The happiness of youth
The maturity of adults
The blessings of old age
All placed together is called a circle of life
But incomplete without friendship
Because only with friends all this is beautiful
We need friends at each step of our existence
So only one say “Friends Forever”
Written By : Pinky Walia (Pink's)
Labels:
Friends Special
Tum ho to mein hoon
Agar mein chand hoon
to tum mera noor ho
Agar mein barish hoon
To tum meri ek ek boond ho
Agar mein jheel hoon
to tum mera sahil ho
Agar mein phool hoon
to tum meri kushboo ho
Agar mein payal hoon
To tum meri jhankar ho
Agar mein saaz hoon
To tum mera ehsaas ho
Agar mein waqt hoon
to tum mera lamah ho
Agar mein dil hoon
To tum meri dadhkan ho
Agar mein pujaran hoon
To tum mere Khuda ho
Mere bin tum kuch nehi
Aur tumare bin mera koi wajood hi nahi
Written By : Pinky Walia (Pink's)
to tum mera noor ho
Agar mein barish hoon
To tum meri ek ek boond ho
Agar mein jheel hoon
to tum mera sahil ho
Agar mein phool hoon
to tum meri kushboo ho
Agar mein payal hoon
To tum meri jhankar ho
Agar mein saaz hoon
To tum mera ehsaas ho
Agar mein waqt hoon
to tum mera lamah ho
Agar mein dil hoon
To tum meri dadhkan ho
Agar mein pujaran hoon
To tum mere Khuda ho
Mere bin tum kuch nehi
Aur tumare bin mera koi wajood hi nahi
Written By : Pinky Walia (Pink's)
Labels:
Friends Special
"""""On the way of my life journey"""""""""
On the way of my life journey
I always found two activities
First one is happy
Second is unhappy
When I asked happy about unhappy
He replied “he is my brother, buddy”
But when I asked the same unhappy
He answered “he is my enemy”
How can a brother be enemy?
Is unhappy has no affection
Or he lost his brain & fraternity
Perhaps he has no satisfaction
He has no potential as happy
He is not strong & optimistic as happy
Still I am confused about unhappy
Why all looks like enemy....
On the way of my life journey
I always found two activities
Written By : Ankit Jha
I always found two activities
First one is happy
Second is unhappy
When I asked happy about unhappy
He replied “he is my brother, buddy”
But when I asked the same unhappy
He answered “he is my enemy”
How can a brother be enemy?
Is unhappy has no affection
Or he lost his brain & fraternity
Perhaps he has no satisfaction
He has no potential as happy
He is not strong & optimistic as happy
Still I am confused about unhappy
Why all looks like enemy....
On the way of my life journey
I always found two activities
Written By : Ankit Jha
Labels:
Poem On Life
"""""""""""""""Every second a person has to proof"""""""""""""""
"""""""""""""""Every second a person has to proof"""""""""""""""
Every second a person has to proof
If he fails, the world discards him, as a fool
Since my childhood, I have been giving my proof
As a obedient son, as a reliable friend
As a intelligent student
And the so many positions, I can’t include
This is not the end, I will have to proof
As a caring husband, as a responsible father
As a successful person
And the so many positions, I can’t include
Still, here I am giving my proof
As a faithful Shtyler, as a best Quizzer
As a good poet...
And the so many positions, I can’t include
Every second a person has to proof
If he fails, the world discards him, as a fool
Written By : Ankit Jha
Every second a person has to proof
If he fails, the world discards him, as a fool
Since my childhood, I have been giving my proof
As a obedient son, as a reliable friend
As a intelligent student
And the so many positions, I can’t include
This is not the end, I will have to proof
As a caring husband, as a responsible father
As a successful person
And the so many positions, I can’t include
Still, here I am giving my proof
As a faithful Shtyler, as a best Quizzer
As a good poet...
And the so many positions, I can’t include
Every second a person has to proof
If he fails, the world discards him, as a fool
Written By : Ankit Jha
Labels:
Poem On Life
देश का डेवेलोपमेंट
आज देश में डेवेलोपमेंट हो रहा है
प्रजातंत्र में इम्प्रूवमेंट हो रहा है
सर फूटे जूता चले दलदल में पार्लियामेंट हो रहा है
आज देश में डेवेलोपमेंट हो रहा है
सारा दफ्तर रेस्टोरेंट हो रहा है
अफसर तो अफसर चपरासी भी gentleman हो रहा है
आज देश में डेवेलोपमेंट हो रहा है
इमानदार बेचारा सस्पेंड हो रहा है
गरीब साइलेंट हो रहा है
चमचो का काम अर्जेंट हो रहा है
चमचा गरीब की सीट पर परमानेंट हो गया है
आज देश में डेवेलोपमेंट हो रहा है
नैनों से नैनों का accident हो रहा है
दिल से दिल का ट्रीटमेंट हो रहा है
हर व्यक्ति प्यार का पेशेंट हो रहा है
बिना मम्मी डैडी के इंगेजमेंट हो रहा है
आज देश में डेवेलोपमेंट हो रहा है
Written By : Ankit Jha
प्रजातंत्र में इम्प्रूवमेंट हो रहा है
सर फूटे जूता चले दलदल में पार्लियामेंट हो रहा है
आज देश में डेवेलोपमेंट हो रहा है
सारा दफ्तर रेस्टोरेंट हो रहा है
अफसर तो अफसर चपरासी भी gentleman हो रहा है
आज देश में डेवेलोपमेंट हो रहा है
इमानदार बेचारा सस्पेंड हो रहा है
गरीब साइलेंट हो रहा है
चमचो का काम अर्जेंट हो रहा है
चमचा गरीब की सीट पर परमानेंट हो गया है
आज देश में डेवेलोपमेंट हो रहा है
नैनों से नैनों का accident हो रहा है
दिल से दिल का ट्रीटमेंट हो रहा है
हर व्यक्ति प्यार का पेशेंट हो रहा है
बिना मम्मी डैडी के इंगेजमेंट हो रहा है
आज देश में डेवेलोपमेंट हो रहा है
Written By : Ankit Jha
Labels:
Poem On Life
Wo Kon Hai........
Na Jaana hai na Pahchana hai
Phir kyon who Jaani-pahchani si lagti hai.
Na Hawa hai na Paani hai
Phir kyon who Dil me Hulchal machati hai
Na Socha hai na Samjha hai
Phir kyon who Sochi-samjhi si lagti hai
Na Sharab hai na Shahad hai
Phir kyon who Dil me Pyash jagati hai
Na Aash hai na Paash hai
Phir kyon who Aash-paash parchai si dikhti hai
Na Suraj hai na Chingari hai
Phir kyon who Dil me Aag lagati hai
Na Khoya hai na Paaya hai
Phir kyon who Ruthi-manaai si dikhti hai
Na Sola hai na Sabnam hai
Phir kyon who Dil me tadap machati hai
Na Jaana hai na Pahchana hai
Phir kyon who Jaani-pahchani si lagti hai.
Na Hawa hai na Paani hai
Phir kyon who Dil me Hulchal machati hai
Written By : Ankit Jha
Phir kyon who Jaani-pahchani si lagti hai.
Na Hawa hai na Paani hai
Phir kyon who Dil me Hulchal machati hai
Na Socha hai na Samjha hai
Phir kyon who Sochi-samjhi si lagti hai
Na Sharab hai na Shahad hai
Phir kyon who Dil me Pyash jagati hai
Na Aash hai na Paash hai
Phir kyon who Aash-paash parchai si dikhti hai
Na Suraj hai na Chingari hai
Phir kyon who Dil me Aag lagati hai
Na Khoya hai na Paaya hai
Phir kyon who Ruthi-manaai si dikhti hai
Na Sola hai na Sabnam hai
Phir kyon who Dil me tadap machati hai
Na Jaana hai na Pahchana hai
Phir kyon who Jaani-pahchani si lagti hai.
Na Hawa hai na Paani hai
Phir kyon who Dil me Hulchal machati hai
Written By : Ankit Jha
Labels:
Romantic Poem
love and lust.......
The lust people fought for is now just a pile of ash.
The lust people fought for was a lie to it's very last.
The lust people fought for burns in their memory every night.
The lust people fought for wasn't worth it's own right.
The lust people fought for seemed so out of control.
The lust people fought for only needed them to grab ahold.
So the lust people fought for wasn't lust at all.
Indeed it was love that made their great fall.
The lust people fought for keeps them crying at night.
The lust people fought for prayed to turn it right.
The lust people fought for made them to miss their love more.
The lust people fought for broke their heart to it's core.
The lust people fought for brought out a million tears.
The lust people fought for challenged all of their fears.
So the lust people fought for was the pain they deserved to face.
Indeed it was love from that magically beautiful place.
The lust people fought for is now gone up in flames...
Because they now know that the lust they fought for was real all the same.
Written By : Dr.Nevita Nayda
The lust people fought for was a lie to it's very last.
The lust people fought for burns in their memory every night.
The lust people fought for wasn't worth it's own right.
The lust people fought for seemed so out of control.
The lust people fought for only needed them to grab ahold.
So the lust people fought for wasn't lust at all.
Indeed it was love that made their great fall.
The lust people fought for keeps them crying at night.
The lust people fought for prayed to turn it right.
The lust people fought for made them to miss their love more.
The lust people fought for broke their heart to it's core.
The lust people fought for brought out a million tears.
The lust people fought for challenged all of their fears.
So the lust people fought for was the pain they deserved to face.
Indeed it was love from that magically beautiful place.
The lust people fought for is now gone up in flames...
Because they now know that the lust they fought for was real all the same.
Written By : Dr.Nevita Nayda
Labels:
Sad Poem(English)
Bird's Love Story...
Go through it………….
Ultimate One…………….
Here his wife is injured and her condition is serious
Here he brings her food and tends to her with love and compassion
He brings her food but is shocked by her death and tries to move her
He is aware that his sweetheart is dead and will not come to him again and cries
He stands beside her and cries out, saddened by her death
Finally aware that she would not return to him,
he quietly stands beside her body filled with sorrow
Photos of these two birds were pictured in the Republic of Ukraine
where this bird is trying to revive his wife. Millions of people cried
after seeing these pictures in America and Europe. It is said that the
photographer sold these pictures for a nominal price to the most
famous newspaper in France . All the copies of that newspaper were
sold out on the day of publishing these pictures.
Love and death are Two Uninvited guests, when they will come nobody
knows. but both do the same work, one takes heart and the other its
beats......
Labels:
Love Story
WASHINGTON POST COMPETITION.............
WASHINGTON POST COMPETITION , ASKED FOR A TWO-LINE RHYME - WITH THE MOST ROMANTIC FIRST LINE, BUT THE LEAST ROMANTIC SECOND LINE
And The Winners are :
My darling, my lover, my beautiful wife,
Marrying you screwed up my life.
I see your face when I am dreaming.
That's why I always wake up screaming.
Kind, intelligent, loving and hot;
This describes everything you are not.
I thought that I could love no other --
that is until I met your brother.
Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet, and so are you.
But the roses are wilting, the violets are dead, the sugar bowl's empty and so is your head.
I want to feel your sweet embrace;
But don't take that paper bag off your face.
I love your smile, your face, and your eyes --
Damn, I'm good at telling lies!
My love, you take my breath away.
What have you stepped in to smell this way?
My feelings for you no words can tell,
Except for maybe “Go to hell”
What inspired this amorous rhyme?
Two parts tequila, one part lime
And The Winners are :
My darling, my lover, my beautiful wife,
Marrying you screwed up my life.
I see your face when I am dreaming.
That's why I always wake up screaming.
Kind, intelligent, loving and hot;
This describes everything you are not.
I thought that I could love no other --
that is until I met your brother.
Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet, and so are you.
But the roses are wilting, the violets are dead, the sugar bowl's empty and so is your head.
I want to feel your sweet embrace;
But don't take that paper bag off your face.
I love your smile, your face, and your eyes --
Damn, I'm good at telling lies!
My love, you take my breath away.
What have you stepped in to smell this way?
My feelings for you no words can tell,
Except for maybe “Go to hell”
What inspired this amorous rhyme?
Two parts tequila, one part lime
Written By : Dr.Nevita Nayda
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It's Funny
Tere Intajar me...........
Ishq ne eyshi bayar bahai hai
Dil ki tadap aur jada badhai hai
Ham is kadar betab hai unke didar ke
Jayse sadiyon baad milne ki ghadi aai hai
Wo mere dilo-dimag par eysi gahrai hai
Ki uski yaadon se hi,mitjati meri tanhaai hai
Wo hai mere liye koi farishta
Warna itni shakti, insano ne kahi pai hai
Isme jhuth nahi,puri-puri sachhai hai
Wo khuda nahi,par mere kan-kan me samai hai
Mujhe hai yankin jab bhi aayegi wo,hogi mere dil me dastak
Kyonki wo aur koi nahi,meri hi parchai hai
Upar wale ne hi hamari rahen banai hai
Sato janam sath rahne ki kasamen hamne khai hai
Mujhe vishvash hai ikdin aaegi wo mere hakikat me
Maine aapni palke,isi intajar me bichai hai
Jaldi aaye wo,milne ki betabi chhai hai
Har dhadkan is baat ki gawahi hai
Main sona chahta uski aagosh me
Kyonki usne hi meri ninde churai hai
Najane kishmat me likhi aur,kitni judai hai
Najane unse milne me aur kitni kathinai hai
Har chahre me dundh rahe hain jise
Hame Ab tak najar, wo nahi aai hai
Written By : Ankit Jha
Dil ki tadap aur jada badhai hai
Ham is kadar betab hai unke didar ke
Jayse sadiyon baad milne ki ghadi aai hai
Wo mere dilo-dimag par eysi gahrai hai
Ki uski yaadon se hi,mitjati meri tanhaai hai
Wo hai mere liye koi farishta
Warna itni shakti, insano ne kahi pai hai
Isme jhuth nahi,puri-puri sachhai hai
Wo khuda nahi,par mere kan-kan me samai hai
Mujhe hai yankin jab bhi aayegi wo,hogi mere dil me dastak
Kyonki wo aur koi nahi,meri hi parchai hai
Upar wale ne hi hamari rahen banai hai
Sato janam sath rahne ki kasamen hamne khai hai
Mujhe vishvash hai ikdin aaegi wo mere hakikat me
Maine aapni palke,isi intajar me bichai hai
Jaldi aaye wo,milne ki betabi chhai hai
Har dhadkan is baat ki gawahi hai
Main sona chahta uski aagosh me
Kyonki usne hi meri ninde churai hai
Najane kishmat me likhi aur,kitni judai hai
Najane unse milne me aur kitni kathinai hai
Har chahre me dundh rahe hain jise
Hame Ab tak najar, wo nahi aai hai
Written By : Ankit Jha
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Sad Poem(Hindi)
Tum Kaysi Dikhti Hogi.....
Jab bhi main uthaata aapni kalam
To yaad aati hai tumhari sanam
Dhundhta hun tumhain kapiyon-kitabon me
Par milti ho sirf mere sawalon me
Surat tumhari kaysi hogi?
Sapno ki hakikat ya Chanda ki murat hogi?
Badan tumhara kaysa hoga?
Sone sa sunhara ya dudh sa gora hoga?
Aankhen tumhari kaysi hogi?
Sagar se nili ya Kajal se kaali hogi?
Mushkan tumhare kayse honge?
Sitaron se jhilmilate ya Phulon se khilkhilate honge?
Jab bhi main uthaata aapni kalam
To yaad aati hai tumhari sanam
Dhundhta hun tumhain kapiyon-kitabon me
Par milti ho sirf mere sawalon me
Chaal tumari kaysi hogi?
Badal si umadti ya Bijli si kondhti hogi?
Baal tumhare kayse honge?
Lahron se lahrate ya Pedon se balkhate honge?
Baate tumhari kaysi hogi?
Koyal si mithi ya Jhingur si gunjati hogi?
Bali tumhari kayshi hogi?
Barish ki bundo si rimjhimati ya Dipak ki low si timtimati hogi?
Kya tum mere sawalon me ho?
Kya tum mere khayalon me ho?
Yaaden tumhari tadpati hai samam
Kya tum mere jababon me ho?
To yaad aati hai tumhari sanam
Dhundhta hun tumhain kapiyon-kitabon me
Par milti ho sirf mere sawalon me
Surat tumhari kaysi hogi?
Sapno ki hakikat ya Chanda ki murat hogi?
Badan tumhara kaysa hoga?
Sone sa sunhara ya dudh sa gora hoga?
Aankhen tumhari kaysi hogi?
Sagar se nili ya Kajal se kaali hogi?
Mushkan tumhare kayse honge?
Sitaron se jhilmilate ya Phulon se khilkhilate honge?
Jab bhi main uthaata aapni kalam
To yaad aati hai tumhari sanam
Dhundhta hun tumhain kapiyon-kitabon me
Par milti ho sirf mere sawalon me
Chaal tumari kaysi hogi?
Badal si umadti ya Bijli si kondhti hogi?
Baal tumhare kayse honge?
Lahron se lahrate ya Pedon se balkhate honge?
Baate tumhari kaysi hogi?
Koyal si mithi ya Jhingur si gunjati hogi?
Bali tumhari kayshi hogi?
Barish ki bundo si rimjhimati ya Dipak ki low si timtimati hogi?
Kya tum mere sawalon me ho?
Kya tum mere khayalon me ho?
Yaaden tumhari tadpati hai samam
Kya tum mere jababon me ho?
Written By : Ankit Jha
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Romantic Poem
Ey chand..kya tumhain hai maalum
Ey chand
Tu yon hi sada chamkakar
Suraj ko dhakkar
Din ko bhi rousan kar
Tu rahta hai to har taraf
Phone ki bajti hai ghantiyan
Tere jane se
Chaa jati hai tanhaiyan
Tujhe maalum nahi
Teri roshni me hai wo jaadoo
Har dilon ko mahkati
Aur kar deti hai bekaboo
Akela hokar bhi tu
Premiyon ka bhagwan hai
Teri pooja hi
Pyar ko vardan hai
Tera aadha ang hai chandani
To aadha ang amavasya
Jayse ek hi sarir me
Bashi ho shiv-parvati ki kaya
Ey chand
Tu yon hi sada chamkakar
Suraj ko dhakkar
Din ko bhi rousankar
Tu yon hi sada chamkakar
Suraj ko dhakkar
Din ko bhi rousan kar
Tu rahta hai to har taraf
Phone ki bajti hai ghantiyan
Tere jane se
Chaa jati hai tanhaiyan
Tujhe maalum nahi
Teri roshni me hai wo jaadoo
Har dilon ko mahkati
Aur kar deti hai bekaboo
Akela hokar bhi tu
Premiyon ka bhagwan hai
Teri pooja hi
Pyar ko vardan hai
Tera aadha ang hai chandani
To aadha ang amavasya
Jayse ek hi sarir me
Bashi ho shiv-parvati ki kaya
Ey chand
Tu yon hi sada chamkakar
Suraj ko dhakkar
Din ko bhi rousankar
Written By : Ankit Jha
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Romantic Poem
मैं अकेला...
मैं अकेला चल पड़ा हूँ
मंजिलों की डगर पर
फिसलकर,गिरकर फिर संभलकर
मंजिलें हैं नहीं आसान
पर नामुमकिन भी है नहीं
देखता हूँ आगे पीछे
दूर तक कोई नहीं
कर रहा कोशिश बहुत
पर चाहिए और भी धुन
ना तो कोई सारथी(कृष्ण) है
ना ही मैं अर्जुन
ये तो उनका प्यार है
और हूँ मैं उनकी छाँव में
कोई काँटा है नहीं
चुभ सकता मेरे पाँव में
चल पड़ा हूँ मैं अकेला
हूँ नहीं फिर भी अकेला
ये है मेरी वो हकीकत
जो मुझे देती नसीहत
ये कलम जो चल पड़ी है,
आज तेरे सामने
चलना इसको भी बहुत है,
मंजिलों को थामने
मंजिलों की डगर पर
फिसलकर,गिरकर फिर संभलकर
मंजिलें हैं नहीं आसान
पर नामुमकिन भी है नहीं
देखता हूँ आगे पीछे
दूर तक कोई नहीं
कर रहा कोशिश बहुत
पर चाहिए और भी धुन
ना तो कोई सारथी(कृष्ण) है
ना ही मैं अर्जुन
ये तो उनका प्यार है
और हूँ मैं उनकी छाँव में
कोई काँटा है नहीं
चुभ सकता मेरे पाँव में
चल पड़ा हूँ मैं अकेला
हूँ नहीं फिर भी अकेला
ये है मेरी वो हकीकत
जो मुझे देती नसीहत
ये कलम जो चल पड़ी है,
आज तेरे सामने
चलना इसको भी बहुत है,
मंजिलों को थामने
Written By : Ankit Jha
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Poem On Life
Love........
You’ve been there for me when I needed you most, When my life seems to pass by so slow. You always can put me in the best of moods, You brighten up my life when it is out of tune. You let me know when I do something wrong, You show me in this world is where I belong. You've taught me how and why the world turns, I hope you can show me everything you have learned. You make me feel like the sun in the sky, Like I should have no worries but to sleep and to rise. To make my day the brightest it could be, Just to live my life and know Im free. You make me love you more than words can say, You make me want you more and more each day. I love the way you make me feel, Because noone in this world can make it so real.
Written By : Dr.Nevita Nadya
Written By : Dr.Nevita Nadya
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Artical
Pain
love they say can make you insane
but not as crazy as whats done by pain love can make you weak in the knees pain feels like a sting from bees love makes the soul feel better pain makes you write suicide letters love is the beginning and the end pain is something you cant mend love brings joy to everyone pain brings curses to the tongue love makes you feel like your walking on air pain makes you want to rip out your hair love they say it but its not the universal emotion its pain that makes you want to jump in the ocean.
Written By : Dr.Nevita Nayda
but not as crazy as whats done by pain love can make you weak in the knees pain feels like a sting from bees love makes the soul feel better pain makes you write suicide letters love is the beginning and the end pain is something you cant mend love brings joy to everyone pain brings curses to the tongue love makes you feel like your walking on air pain makes you want to rip out your hair love they say it but its not the universal emotion its pain that makes you want to jump in the ocean.
Written By : Dr.Nevita Nayda
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Artical
Romance
It orbits around us…., The Culture Of Romance…., It’s passion surrounds us….., The Culture Of Romance ….! ! ! You can never hide…., From The Culture Of Romance …., Keep your eyes opened wide …, For The Culture Of Romance ….! ! ! Don’t ever doubt it…., The Culture Of Romance …., No one lives without it…., The Culture Of Romance …! ! ! It’s the way of the world…., The Culture Of Romance …., And touches us all…, The Culture Of Romance ….! ! ! Staring us in the face…., The Culture Of Romance …., Pure gold, diamonds and lace……, The Culture Of Romance ….! ! ! After planting its seed……, The Culture Of Romance …., Where will it lead….,
Written By : Dr.Nevita Nayda
Written By : Dr.Nevita Nayda
Labels:
Artical
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