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वक्त बड़ा बेगैरत है

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26 -Feb-2019 Sunil Sharma Time Poems 0 Comments 166 Views

वक्त बड़ा बेगैरत है वक्त बड़ा बेगैरत है हमेशा साथ छोड़ जाता है कभी अच्छा बनकर तो कभी बुरा बनकर जिंदगी घुमा जाता है । वक्त बड़ा बेवफा है इंसानो को बदल जाता है कभी अपनों को पराया तो कभी परायो को अपना बनाता है । वक्त निकल �

मै वक्त हूं ..||

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26 -Jan-2019 Shivendra Singh Time Poems 0 Comments 326 Views

मैं वक्त हूं खामोशी से निकल जाता हूं , कुछ तो संदेशा सबको दे जाता हूं | अपनी रफ्तार से मै चलता हूं, सबसे सदा मैं एक ही बात कहता हूं | ऐ मुसाफिर बढा़ ले तू अपनी रफ्तार मेरे जैसे , फिर देख तुझे मंजिल नही मिलती कैसे| मै वक्�

Waqt ki purani yade

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29 -Dec-2018 sweety sinha Time Poems 0 Comments 246 Views

kuch dost yaad aati hai kuch unki baate kitne karib the hum par ab hoti nahi mulakate choot gyi bachpan ki purani dosti nayi dosti kuch alag hai bachpan jab yaad aaya to ab jake pta chla jawani kuch alag hai bachpan me raho ka koi pta na tha aaj ye rahe kuch alag hai kisi baat ki parwah na thi bachpan me aaj har baat kahe ko kitna sochna padta hai,, "aisa mat kahna" logo ko bura lagega,, "aisa mat krna" ye accha nahi aj har baton me kitni rok hai aaj har waqt ka khyaal rkhna hota hai isse accha to bachpan thi kisi ki koi pahchan naa thi har koi

This Life is Made of Time

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31 -Jul-2018 H.S Nirman Time Poems 0 Comments 320 Views

This life is made of time And time is made of seconds. Seconds are more precious Than silver, gold and diamonds. No one can keep a second In a bank, locker, almirah. But it could do a wonder For years or an era. The greatest wonder is love: A love leaving some legends. Seconds are more precious... In all the human beings The same heart is beating. Every time, everywhere The story is repeating People are parents, children people are wives and husbands. Seconds are more precious...

Sands of Time

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24 -Apr-2018 Ani Time Poems 0 Comments 329 Views

The wind that blows, across the sands of time, The sweet memories, that childhood of mine, The grounds and the mischief, all were mine, Such outlandish dreams, those were mine, All brought back to me, by the wind, The wind that blows, across the sands of time. The love of mother, all was mine, The wrath of father, it was mine, That boy next door, a friend of mine, All brought back to life, by the wind, The wind that blows, across the sands of time. The times were changed, and the the world was turned, As the wind that blows, blew so hard, That

वक्त बड़ा बेगैरत है

मै वक्त हूं ..||

Waqt ki purani yade

This Life is Made of Time

Sands of Time

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