1."हालात"
सूखे पत्ते जैसी हालत हो गयी है,
ना जाने पाँव क्यू बंध सी गई है,,
हवा ने अपना रुख मोड़ा,
हम भी मुढते चले जा रहे हैं,,
कोई ठिकाना नहीं,
हम कहाँ जा रहे हैं
-Satyam_Devu
| 2.चाह |
| 3.कास मैं मुँहफट होता |
| 4.ऐ हवा |
I am young and always want to remain young. When I read poems, it reveals its truth to me. Poetry is an art & a way to express our feeling of revealing truth, telling untold stories and stories inside stories and also it protect our mental health through catharsis. It doesn’t know any borders but still it knows many languages. It gives me independence to speaks. It gives me advice but stays quiet–I will follow or not, it’s my choice. It asks me some questions and answers many.
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