Share a poem like that mascara one.Look at the generation....... Baat using emojis tsk tsk.......
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Poetry! =P
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Ahem ahem okisShare a poem like that mascara one.
*goes to pinterest and starts looking for poems*
U too....... Oh btw that continuation was soooo good!
Haha
Oh just reminded me it was supposed to be continued even more ( if I can follow the format c
because I did not get to the point. XD
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Haha
Oh just reminded me it was supposed to be continued even more ( if I can follow the format c
Yessss pls do........... they r awesome!
I enjoy reading them
Thank you so much!
Yessss pls do........... they r awesome!
I enjoy reading them
But that format is tough. XD
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Hehe............. I give u a challenging task
Yeah,very.It was fun though!Hehe............. I give u a challenging task
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Glad u had fun
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Ksi nay dhol kia jhonki aankhon main
main ab phelay se behter dekhta hun
main ab phelay se behter dekhta hun
silsilay tor gaya woh sabhi jate jate
werna itnay to marasim they ke atey jate
shikwaah'e zulmaat'e shab se to kaheen behtar tha
apne hissay ki koi shamaa jalate jate
kitna asaan tha tere hijr main marna janaaN
phir bhi aik umr lagi jaan se jate jate
jashan maqtal hi na barpa hua werna hum bhi
pa'bajoolaN hi sahi, nachte gate jate
us ki woh janay usay paas'e wafa tha ke nahi
tum "Faraz" apni taraf se to nibhate jate..
werna itnay to marasim they ke atey jate
shikwaah'e zulmaat'e shab se to kaheen behtar tha
apne hissay ki koi shamaa jalate jate
kitna asaan tha tere hijr main marna janaaN
phir bhi aik umr lagi jaan se jate jate
jashan maqtal hi na barpa hua werna hum bhi
pa'bajoolaN hi sahi, nachte gate jate
us ki woh janay usay paas'e wafa tha ke nahi
tum "Faraz" apni taraf se to nibhate jate..
Apney hissey ki zindagi tu hum jee chukay
ab tu bas dharkano ka lehaz kartey hai
kya khaye ye duniya walo ko
jo akhri saans par bhi aitraaz kartey hai
dil ke chaalo ko koi shayari kahei tu parwa nhi
takleef tu tab hoti hai jab koi wah wah karta hai
ab tu bas dharkano ka lehaz kartey hai
kya khaye ye duniya walo ko
jo akhri saans par bhi aitraaz kartey hai
dil ke chaalo ko koi shayari kahei tu parwa nhi
takleef tu tab hoti hai jab koi wah wah karta hai
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You are not your age,
Nor the size of clothes you wear,
You are not a weight,
Or the colour of your hair.
You are not your name,
Or the dimples in your cheeks
You are all the books that you read,
And all the words that u speak,
You are your croaky morning voice
And the smiles that you try to hide,
You are the sweetness in your laughter
And every tear that you have cried
You are the songs that you sing so loudly
When u know you are all alone,
You are the places that u have been too,
And the one that you call home
You are the things that you believe in,
And the people that you love,
You are the photos in your bedroom,
And the future you dream of,
You are made of so much beauty,
But it seems that you forgot
When you decided that you were defined
By all the things that you are not
My Name, how is this one?
Nor the size of clothes you wear,
You are not a weight,
Or the colour of your hair.
You are not your name,
Or the dimples in your cheeks
You are all the books that you read,
And all the words that u speak,
You are your croaky morning voice
And the smiles that you try to hide,
You are the sweetness in your laughter
And every tear that you have cried
You are the songs that you sing so loudly
When u know you are all alone,
You are the places that u have been too,
And the one that you call home
You are the things that you believe in,
And the people that you love,
You are the photos in your bedroom,
And the future you dream of,
You are made of so much beauty,
But it seems that you forgot
When you decided that you were defined
By all the things that you are not
My Name, how is this one?
De ja Vu o.o I feel like I have read this before.The first parts seem so familiar!
It is a great poem!
Reminds me of something...To define,is to limit.
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I
Remember…
When we were just kids
and our feet swung,
carelessly,
below the old bus seats,
And hung, just above the ground.
it was right here, this very spot
I believe, that our feet
Dangled between the moment, gone
And the one, still, to come.
whimsically, oblivious to both,
We belly laughed, to some timeless,
organic laughter, neither has know, since.
I am, again, that child:
Light, airy and carefree!
Able to rise, weightless,
And whimsical, like a cloud!
Upheld, by just the vapor of a dream
I kept, for all those years, ashamed
II
And not this mile deep
wreckage, beneath the sea.
Where the pressure, per square inch,
comes in and crushes me,
like some lost, tossed, tin can.
Waiting to be found by the scent,
Wafting under and over the shut door jamb.
Is this how far I have fallen: .
Into the black hole of an abyss,
where no sound, no light, or even
the kind, gentle boy that laughed, in ripples, beside you, that day,
could escape, but only give up on such levity
for the vice grip of sadness
in the oppressive weight of depression
that pulls me down, ever further
ever deeper, ever darker and ever colder,
forever always.
My Name Yeh lo..dhondhi koi poem
Remember…
When we were just kids
and our feet swung,
carelessly,
below the old bus seats,
And hung, just above the ground.
it was right here, this very spot
I believe, that our feet
Dangled between the moment, gone
And the one, still, to come.
whimsically, oblivious to both,
We belly laughed, to some timeless,
organic laughter, neither has know, since.
I am, again, that child:
Light, airy and carefree!
Able to rise, weightless,
And whimsical, like a cloud!
Upheld, by just the vapor of a dream
I kept, for all those years, ashamed
II
And not this mile deep
wreckage, beneath the sea.
Where the pressure, per square inch,
comes in and crushes me,
like some lost, tossed, tin can.
Waiting to be found by the scent,
Wafting under and over the shut door jamb.
Is this how far I have fallen: .
Into the black hole of an abyss,
where no sound, no light, or even
the kind, gentle boy that laughed, in ripples, beside you, that day,
could escape, but only give up on such levity
for the vice grip of sadness
in the oppressive weight of depression
that pulls me down, ever further
ever deeper, ever darker and ever colder,
forever always.
My Name Yeh lo..dhondhi koi poem
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Ouch :/
Haha
Reminiscing at Night
As I call upon the night
To have a conversation
Darkness gives way
And night comes alive
Conscious mind at rest
Sub-conscious takes over
Memory box is brimming
So many anecdotes
Not afraid to emerge
Confident around the dark
Shying away from the day
Night has a life of its own
Feeling antsy and inundated
Quivering hands open the box
Full of pictures in sepia
A retrospective of events
Which were long buried
Sleep has abandoned me
Old memories keep me awake
I liked this one a lot *-*