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The Winter Rain.

“The faded colors of life, the dim beams of light, strange is to see, the drenched world with liquid eyes” It was a winter rain… She...

Sunday, August 20, 2017

Ghar

Woh parinda,
Jo ghonsla apna chhod kar,
Aasmaan ko chhune jata hai..
Hawaoṅ se ishq karta hai,
Badaloṅ ko dost banata hai.
Kabhi kabhi usse ghar yaad aata hai..


Woh parinda...
Khwab mein, kabhi-kabhi,
ghar ki tasveer banta hai!

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