Kuch khwabo k par nahi hote
woh khilte hai phool ki tarha
lehere uthati hai par unhe terna nahi aata
behete hai siskioki terha,
aur phir dubh jati hai,
khamosh kiske zahen mein,
saagar mein ek boondh aasu ki tarha.
Emotional Saina takes CWG gold, a title to heal Rio Olympics pain
Looking up at the sky, Saina Nehwal let out a scream after grabbing the coveted gold, eight years after she had become the toast of the ...
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I always wanted to fly, staring through the windows when the birds flew out of the guava tree, or the pigeons gurgled in our neighbo...
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Looking up at the sky, Saina Nehwal let out a scream after grabbing the coveted gold, eight years after she had become the toast of the ...
2 comments:
da...eta ki kore tumi likhecho?? eto eto eto bhalo... i wish i have written it. baar baar porleo kom.
every word seeps deep into me and makes me marvel at the beauty of the poem.
coincidentally my latest post too is a Hindi one. Porbe kintu. :)
Ah - breaking of the dreams is the most painful thing I suppose.
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