Made in India
All individuals
It was early morning walk
No one was there to talk
Some of the birds were getting ready
Only cuckoo seemed to be in hurry
But what is this sound?
Some of the yellow leaves had fallen on ground
My feet crushed them under with little force
I thought of my old age at once
They were not totally crushed under weight
But were turned into light powder
Oh time for too pack up
That is how season gives me hint about
It is beautiful gift
When we notice shift
One has to go pack up early or late
The heaven is likely to open gate
Spring may wait no more
But spread with whatever good in store
The flowers may open with petals
To make aware all individuals
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वो जो हँसते हुए दिखते है न लोग
अक्सर वो कुछ तन्हा से होते है
पराये अहसासों को लफ़्ज देतें है
खुद के दर्द पर खामोश रहते है
जो पोछतें दूसरे के आँसू अक्सर
खुद अँधेरे में तकिये को भिगोते है
वो जो हँसते हुए दिखते है लोग
अक्सर वो कुछ तन्हा से होते है
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