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Raju Mansoori

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White bade hi pyaar se mangi thi tasveer aap ki par ab tak nahi mili tasveer aap ki ek baar dedo tasveer aap ki dil me lagaye rakhenge sine se lagaye rakhenge zindagi bhat lagaye rakhenge tasveer aap ki ©Raju Mansoori शायरी 3

White bade hi pyaar se mangi thi tasveer aap ki par ab tak nahi mili tasveer aap ki ek baar dedo tasveer aap ki dil me lagaye rakhenge sine se lagaye rakhenge zindagi bhat lagaye rakhenge tasveer aap ki ©Raju Mansoori शायरी 3

Ajita Bansal

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White वो रास्ते भी क्या रास्ते थे, जो हमें मंज़िल तक ले जाते थे। कभी धूप में, कभी छाँव में, हम चलते रहे, सफ़र के साथ। हर मोड़ पर, हर इक ठहराव में, मिले हमसे कुछ किस्से नए। कभी हँसाए, कभी रुलाए, वो रास्ते भी हमें सिखाते गए। कभी ठोकरें खाईं, कभी गिरकर उठे, मंज़िल की ओर बढ़ते गए। वो रास्ते हमें समझाते रहे, कि संघर्ष ही है असली जीत का रास्ता। ©Ajita Bansal #Thinking poem of the day

White वो रास्ते भी क्या रास्ते थे, जो हमें मंज़िल तक ले जाते थे। कभी धूप में, कभी छाँव में, हम चलते रहे, सफ़र के साथ। हर मोड़ पर, हर इक ठहराव में, मिले हमसे कुछ किस्से नए। कभी हँसाए, कभी रुलाए, वो रास्ते भी हमें सिखाते गए। कभी ठोकरें खाईं, कभी गिरकर उठे, मंज़िल की ओर बढ़ते गए। वो रास्ते हमें समझाते रहे, कि संघर्ष ही है असली जीत का रास्ता। ©Ajita Bansal #Thinking poem of the day

Schizology

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Gift of music Wherever I may go Away in the distance I hear the sweet sounds I feel it in an instant The rhythm of guitar The beating of drums Maybe a horn or two A bass that's strummed A singer that wails Or a mellow tone Together they all Put you in a zone Pianos and organs Violins and cellos Just a milk bottle It would still bellow At a huge concert Or at a small bar With the right sound People come from afar The various genres Oh there's so many Millions of songs I don't want to miss any Of all the things around Music is universal I don't know anyone That thinks it is dull Music may be a gift From a higher being To share amongst us And share a common feeling ©Schizology Gift of music #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Music

Gift of music Wherever I may go Away in the distance I hear the sweet sounds I feel it in an instant The rhythm of guitar The beating of drums Maybe a horn or two A bass that's strummed A singer that wails Or a mellow tone Together they all Put you in a zone Pianos and organs Violins and cellos Just a milk bottle It would still bellow At a huge concert Or at a small bar With the right sound People come from afar The various genres Oh there's so many Millions of songs I don't want to miss any Of all the things around Music is universal I don't know anyone That thinks it is dull Music may be a gift From a higher being To share amongst us And share a common feeling ©Schizology Gift of music #poem✍🧡🧡💛 #Music

Sanjoy Khuman

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White "Ravan's Foolishness -3" "Oh, leave me, let me go! Uma cried 😭, struggling. But Ravan went on homewards. A wandering Brahmin stopped him midway! Do you know who the Brahmin was? Lord Vishnu! "Oh, why are you towing that old hag on your shoulders? the Brahmin inquired politely. "Old hag? What? Ravan asked confused. "Yes, said the Brahmin, "I thought that normally you were interested in only the most beautiful females." You must be as blind as a bat, said Ravan arrogantly, otherwise you would have recognised that this is Uma, the most beautiful of all Goddesses. See for yourself, said the Brahmin mockingly. He flipped Uma down and gasped. Smart Uma! Hearing the Brahmin's words, she switched herself by magic into an ugly old hag! "Yea! Ravan released her snarling. "Phooey! Go away, ugly, horrible woman. Shoooo!" Uma needed no second call! She ran right away! All the way to Kailash and Lord Shiva! Ravan had been fooled yet again! "Well, I have the Lingam at least!" Ravan consoled. After a while, Ravan felt like answering Nature's call. I obviously cannot take it there! thought Ravan. (to be continued) ©Sanjoy Khuman #Ravan's Foolishness -3

White "Ravan's Foolishness -3" "Oh, leave me, let me go! Uma cried 😭, struggling. But Ravan went on homewards. A wandering Brahmin stopped him midway! Do you know who the Brahmin was? Lord Vishnu! "Oh, why are you towing that old hag on your shoulders? the Brahmin inquired politely. "Old hag? What? Ravan asked confused. "Yes, said the Brahmin, "I thought that normally you were interested in only the most beautiful females." You must be as blind as a bat, said Ravan arrogantly, otherwise you would have recognised that this is Uma, the most beautiful of all Goddesses. See for yourself, said the Brahmin mockingly. He flipped Uma down and gasped. Smart Uma! Hearing the Brahmin's words, she switched herself by magic into an ugly old hag! "Yea! Ravan released her snarling. "Phooey! Go away, ugly, horrible woman. Shoooo!" Uma needed no second call! She ran right away! All the way to Kailash and Lord Shiva! Ravan had been fooled yet again! "Well, I have the Lingam at least!" Ravan consoled. After a while, Ravan felt like answering Nature's call. I obviously cannot take it there! thought Ravan. (to be continued) ©Sanjoy Khuman #Ravan's Foolishness -3