#शिकायतें 1

हर दिन सुबह ह़ोती है,

शाम ढलती है,

रात कटती है,

थोडा थोडा हम मरते हैं,

ये मौत एकसाथ क्यों नहीं आती ।।

20 thoughts on “#शिकायतें 1

      1. Well , the lines unravels ‘ my day begins with a usual morning then the appalling evenings.Inexemplification to this I manage to bear the awful night This all results my soul dilapidation at a steady rate. Conversely I wish I could die on the spur of the moment poetic .. thanks for adulation . You liked the photo

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      2. Hahaha it doesn’t say anything, I just translated my Hindi poem in English my friend. Nothing else.. In my second comment I just elucidate it into English in a nutshell.. I hope you got it. Have a good day!!🙂🙂

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    1. Well , the lines unravels ‘ my day begins with a usual morning then the appalling evenings.Inexemplification to this I manage to bear the awful night This all results my soul dilapidation at a steady rate. Conversely I wish I could die on the spur of the moment………well that’s the translation………

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