Made in India
Not roses alone
That leads to intoxication
But makes an inside urge
To go in and forge
The human relation has something to do
To prove and pass through
Enough of trauma and pain
But at the same time to remain cheerful also
The flowers really pull
Towards their fold
And entire world
Seems so crazy about what has been told
The fragrance spreads around
And whoever touches grounds
Goes under long magic spell
And feel really well
I am natural lover
And wound healer
I write and speak in natural way
My poems go in different way
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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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