Suraj poetry plus
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Of these thoughts that human has become the most important species in the world, it is these thoughts that have made man the son of God or the son of Satan, therefore whatever your thoughts may be, they are important.
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What about storms, sir? Some don't come from the wind only you wave your hair and storms come into the hearts ----------- I'm not complaining about you anymore, I'm complaining about myself I'm dying every moment, every day but your loneliness is in me But not in you. ------------ I left the village and came here I will make a name for myself in the city making this name Turns out, I myself I will become anonymous.
By Suraj poetry plus 2 years ago in Poets
Poetry
He said no. This is no insult to me Freedom is his too. Yes but I have no monopoly. #################################### No one gets experience just like that It takes time to gain experience. Give importance to every experience Because even in the preparation of Maggi Friends, it takes 2 minutes. ##################################### being defamed But the truth is being done
By Suraj poetry plus 2 years ago in Poets
Forced
Everyone thinks i'm fine but i'm not well just forced to be ok Everything is still the same with me as you left it those things, those memories And now the situation is such that You are their color and I am their picture everyone is moving ahead of me I am coming too I often sit on in some corner I feel empty but also this emptiness I am forced to fill myself with cigarette smoke everything is over inside and outside of me If someone squeezes it, they can see I'm just alive But I am also forced to survive
By Suraj poetry plus 2 years ago in Poets
Poetry
Poetry:-1 on't embrace failure that much, my friend. that it may become a noose around the neck somewhere wait a while My friend what do you know that this is a failure become a milestone of success. ---------------------+-----------+--------------------- Poetry:-2
By Suraj poetry plus 2 years ago in Poets
That is Trikaal.
Whose energy is form. Which has all three world forms. Which is the great period of time. That is Trikaal. Whose damru has aan. ann :- berth Whose trident has life in it. trident: death Ganga in whose hair there is moonlight on the head That's the great time of time It is Trikaal.
By Suraj poetry plus 2 years ago in Poets
