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गरिमा दुःख की ...

A Poem in an honour to Shaista Tayabali
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Come to me...!

मैं अब तन्हा ही सही...

छवि साभार: गूगल छवि 

Sometimes...!

Sometimes people :

have a lot to say, 

but remain silent.

have a lot to share, 

but remain closed.

nearly broke to cry, 

but manage to hold on.

want to dance like crazy, 

but control temptation.

feel to fly high in the sky, 

but alas they lack the wing.

- Dins'

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When I Needed...

When I needed

a Hand to hold,

I got loneliness...

When I needed 

a tender Poke,

I got none...

When I needed 

a generous Pat 

on my Back,

I got slapped...

When I needed 

a Lovable Hug, 

I got cursed...

When I needed 

to share my anxiety

no-one cared to

Listen to me...

Besides all my 

Troubles and Loneliness

Sorrows and Emptiness

Failures and Mishaps; 

I always tried 

to make someone 

Happy and Enjoy, 

When I was not...

I Love laughing 

all the time, 

I laughed even 

more while in 

Deep Depression...

Things never Were 

favourable enough 

For Me, 

To Settle Down 

In my younger age...

But I always 

Strongly Believed in, 

my Fate and 

my strengths ... 

More of I always 

Believed that, 

my creator has 

some thing special for me...

And Now I believe 

Completely With 

the Optimism that

No matter Where 

Wind takes me 

with it's Blow,

I can achieve

whatever I desire for...

That's the my Gut feeling of Life...!

@ Dins'

छवि साभार : गूगल छवि