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White बात सुने बगैर ही बात समझाते हैं ये लोग आखिर कौन हैं, कहां से आते हैं ये लोग हर बात पर इनको अपना ज्ञान पेलना है इतना ज्ञान आखिर कहां से लाते हैं ये लोग अपने घर में कोई सुनता नहीं इन जैसों को हमको ही खामखां पागल बनाते हैं ये लोग ©_बेखबर #Poetry urdu poetry poetry in hindi poetry sad poetry poetry quotes
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The Mountain had a Story to Tell Holding Mr. Ravi Kumar's finger, little Sruthi expressed her desire to climb the mountain. Ravi Kumar loved to climb but didn't want to risk harming his little granddaughter. He looked at her and said, "My dear, you are too small to climb, and I'm too old." "Yes, I know, Grandpa, but we both have a strong mind, and that's enough, isn't it, Grandpa?" little Sruthi asked her grandfather. Ravi Kumar observed the confidence in her face and then turned his gaze to the mountain, which responded with a smile. He thought, "Such confidence at such a young age will take her places." Little Sruthi, already filled with excitement, was ecstatic as they reached the top of the mountain. She looked at her grandpa and said, "Yes, I was confident, but holding your hands gave me an assurance of safety." Tears came out of Ravi Kumar's eyes, and he hugged her. After spending some time on the mountain, they began to climb down. As they came down, little Shruthi turned back and saw the mountain smiling at her. She continued to hold Ravi Kumar's finger and hopped down the hill. Years later, Shruti is back in the same place with her son. The mountain smiled at her, and she climbed with her son. Shruti walked down the memory lanes and felt like someone holding her fingers. It wasn't her son who was sitting down on the grass. A cool breeze began to blow, and she once again felt someone holding her finger and standing beside her. Shruti turned back, looked at the mountains, wiped her tears, and said,"Oh, my dear grandpa!" She felt nostalgic. Before continuing down the hill with her son, she once again looked at the mountain. The mountain smiled at her! ©Krishnan #Mountains #nostalgic #Nostalgia #grandfather #Granddaughter
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The Battle of Pages and Screens The book cowers, pages torn with fright, As the mighty phone glows in the dim light. Once the king of wisdom, the book now cries, While the screen, with power, rules the skies. With a pen raised high, the phone stands tall, Its digital world casting shadows on the wall. But deep inside, the pages still yearn, For the hands that once made them turn. Yet knowledge, though fought, will never fade, In paper or pixels, it's still the same blade. For in this battle of tech and ink, It’s wisdom we cherish, that makes us think. ©Amrendra Kumar Thakur poetry lovers poetry poetry quotes metaphysical poetry poetry in english
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White होले–होले ही सही कारवां बढ़ तो रहा है कुछ भी हो मगर जीवन का सफर कट तो रहा है तूफान बड़े हैं लहरें भी अतिशय फिर भी इस दरिया को तर ही जायेंगें एक दिन हर पल कोई–न–कोई तर तो रहा है ©परिंदा #Sad_Status hindi poetry poetry quotes poetry lovers poetry metaphysical poetry
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