Made in India
The cruelty of life
Poems are expression
That is how you experience in relation
It is just an outburst
And come out at the first
How come poems are meaningless?
When it has so much of vastness
Each word flows with message
And shows how good you behave with an age
Poems are not only means to interpretation
But just an combination of compassion
Your view point with clear picture in mind
And real probe into heart to stay aligned
Poems are sung for motherland
For heroes who have sacrificed for land
The great saints and martyrs
In beautiful wordings and verses
It is life that has some linkage
Some become wise in course of age
Some remain like stone
Even of pouring of water might have gone into waste
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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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