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Ajita Bansal
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
twisha ray
In gardens where the wildflowers bloom, And nature's colors chase away the gloom, The petals dance in sunlight's grace, A vivid world, a tranquil space. I wish I were a bird in flight, Soaring high from dawn till night, To leave behind the daily grind, And find a peace that’s rare to find. Oh, if all girls could spread their wings, And rise above the worldly strings, They’d touch the skies and feel the breeze, In nature’s arms, their hearts at ease. ©twisha ray Flight of Freedom: A Dream of Nature and Escape #trnojo95 #motivatation #lifeisamixture
Flight of Freedom: A Dream of Nature and Escape #trnojo95 #motivatation #lifeisamixture #Poetry
read moreViraaj Sisodiya
Being a checkmate in life's summary does not mean that you have been blown over; you have become dispersed, perished, and ruined, as much as you have been impaired by the transgress situation; it means. Due to your innovation work being dislocated, there is a fracture or outrage in its functioning. Only you have to be disembodied from a state of vitiate. Your life-brooding is always in a state of virgin migration, and your novelty networks are always in vernal ordwelling, with assuagement and commiseration being gossip, not miff. It animates your toonification energy with the medication of nature. ©Viraaj Sisodiya #Checkmate #Summary #Situation #Work #Life #YourQuote #Viraaj
#Checkmate #Summary #situation #work #Life #yourquote #Viraaj
read moreRoshni Mehar
ये बिन्दी, ये काजल ये लाल रंग से मुझे नफरत है ये हाथों में खनकती चूड़ियाँ, ये पायलों की छन-छन से मुझे नफरत है मुझे पसन्द है, बिखरे उड़ते बाल करीने से सजाये हुए जुल्फों से मुझे नफरत है यूँ सुन्दर दिखना और उस पर मर्दो की नजरसे मुझे नफरत है . . . मुझे पसन्द है सादगी से जीना ना सजने संवरने का गुण जिसमें मुझे मिलता है सुकून... 13/07/2024 ©Roshni Mehar #Freedom