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A Good Advice
Friends are sweet foes,
Like overgrown, painful nails in toes.
One-day he came in red coat and green hair,
In his own views, he was always fair.
He exclaimed why I was like me,
Why I offered people, biscuits and tea?
This was the sign of foolishness and awkwardness,
My humbleness, to him, was only my backwardness.
He advised me a lot
About the world and worldly plot.
He reckoned the world was an ocean
With its salty water and mazy motion.
I was speechless and stunned,
This revelation made me turned.
I followed his advice,
Saved biscuits and tea- price.
After changing few channels on television,
He gave me again a good revision.
After getting bored, he hungrily said:
Dear, now bring me some tea and bread.
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Brajesh Kumar।12 Jan 2019.
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Othello
This lost battle
Proved to be fatal.
D'mona! I have reaped my doubts,
I've the sun behind hazy clouds.
I let Demon dance naked
upon my head unraked.
Look into my cold eyes,
Into these two oceans of suprise.
You'd dropped a small piece of cloth,
My dubious mind got a doubt mammoth.
Rage born me blind,
Haa! What did I find?
Demon created the Hell,
How could've I been well!
A newly born guilt ,
Destroying my built.
D'mona! D'mona ! Don't go away!
I find closed all my way.
I can't bear this burdensome pain,
A dubious always repents, is my gain.
Oh this pain, this suffering,
Wait! Wait Mona! I'm behind,
coming!
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Those Days!!!
That distant place,
That forgotten face,
Those hazy green days,
and those happiness' trays,
Where they gone without a trace?
My children's innocence
has a resemblance
with those days
when bright was the sun and
mild were the rays.
Kind was the heart
and soul was the grace.
I often remember
and view as a viewer
Those pastoral days
of my childhood.
Dust, mud, darkness,
honesty and innocence all around.
Where they lost without a trace!
White bright dresses,
white broad smile,
black and vile.
A narrow lane to
Honesty and Purity
A wonderful world
of human and unhumanity!
Why lost those days,
My soul, my pity, my grace?
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That Life:This Life
I used to walk on
the zig-zag line,
And used to live
a simple, straight life.
I used to drink
clean water from
the zig-zag streams.
...contentment, peacefulness,
fraternity and sane.
Now, I walk on straight,
bright roads,
And live a life of
dark and disdain.
A black fog all around
making air black,
And souls slain.
The life, bright outside,
And inside
suffering and pain.
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The Wayfarer
Deserted was the place
and I was moving with a pace,
I saw a man in bare dresses,
I asked him, the fakir,
where the way was bound to,
and he replied me, O Musafir,
this is the way of love,
not easy to walk on,
come to me, sit here,
and I speak the truth without fear,
this love needs the sacrifices from the lover,
wants to kill him by thirst and hunger...
One who has dug one's own grave,
is the lover,
is the brave.
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The Last Wish
When I am dead, my dearest,
Sing no sad songs for me;
Plant thou no roses at my head,
Nor shady cypress-tree:
Be the green grass above me
With showers and dewdrops wet;
And if thou wilt, remember,
And if thou wilt, forget.
I shall not see the shadows,
I shall not feel the rain;
I shall not hear the nightingale
Sing on, as if in pain:
And dreaming through the twilight
That doth not rise nor set,
Haply I may remember,
And haply may forget.
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The Last Wish
When I am dead, my dearest,
Sing no sad songs for me;
Plant thou no roses at my head,
Nor shady cypress-tree:
Be the green grass above me
With showers and dewdrops wet;
And if thou wilt, remember,
And if thou wilt, forget.
I shall not see the shadows,
I shall not feel the rain;
I shall not hear the nightingale
Sing on, as if in pain:
And dreaming through the twilight
That doth not rise nor set,
Haply I may remember,
And haply may forget.
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The World in My Fist
With the break of the dawn
I find a Rose in my lawn,
She is a pink one,
The petals are fresh, bathed in morning dew.
The garden is now in a novel hue.
Makes the garden a heaven,
The rose with immortal beauty.
An enlightened world is this cavern,
Full of love, grace, and pity.
The golden cloud
pour silver drops
Green wind strong and loud
nourish the rosy crops.
This rose my garden,
The solitary peace and heartful rest.
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Diary
इस घुमक्कडी़ने दिल के डर को कम कर दिया है। इन अंजान सड़कों पर भटकना और सूरज के रक्तरंजित होने पर निढाल घर लौटना एक सुकून देता है कि मैं अब भी हूँ...ये होना ही हौसला है, यही हौसला ऊर्जा है...मैं कल फिर निकल पडूँगा किसी अंजान रास्ते पर अपने कलेजे के साथ। १३/०९/२०१४
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English-Hindi Lessons
I:first person; the speaker.
मैं: वक्ता, बोलने वाला। एकवचन , प्रथम पुरुष ।
We: Plural form of the first person.
हमलोग : बहुवचन , प्रथम पुरुष ।
Second person ; the listener.
द्वितीय पुरुष : श्रोता, जिससे कहा जाता है।
You :Singular and Plural
तुम: द्वितीय पुरुष; एकवचन ।
तुमलोग: बहुवचन।
Third Person: Whom spoke about.
तृतीय पुरुष : जिसके बारे में कहा जाता है।
He: वह; पुल्लिंग Third person; Singular number.
She: वह; स्त्रीलिंग
It: यह।
They: Third person, plural number.
वे लोग: तृतीय पुरुष, बहुवचन।
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