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BHARTI CHANDWANI Poems
You never know when will destiny, snatch everything from your hands..... Your most precious possession, will no longer be yours....
'Pranay sutra' that leads to the unison of two souls, A beautiful bond that have divinely bestowed upon, In a moment she have changed my life, have made everything glee, my wife........
A tug of war going on, between sun and clouds, Earth in a fizz, who will won? ? ? buffaloes looking in the sky, as if predicting the moment of rain.
I am a victim, i am a girl..... i am a victim of gender bias, unlike my brother, i do not have choices...
Old Age Home....
Thousands of wrinkles on their forhead, depicting their wrries and agony not only age...... left in solitude, isolated in huge bricks wall, cursing the rough luck that have fall upon.......
Lend Me A World Almighty
Lend me a world, Almighty Full of love and bliss… No hatred, no envy neither Cruelity prevails……
kal ki haar k baad jiwan aj nirarthak lag raha hai, subah ka sawer b aaj andera lag raha hai,
Oh greedy men! Why are you cutting this tree.... who give you life and that is so free, on loosing a materialistic friend, you mourn.... then why so inhuman for this tree,
I WILL COME AGAIN.......
My love is like time..... immortal time.... i love rain, i loved rain, and i will....
How rich you are does not matter..... how generous you are means a lot. how intelligent you are does not matter...... how you utilize your knowledge means a lot.
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You never know when will destiny,
snatch everything from your hands.....
Your most precious possession,
will no longer be yours....
you never imagine that something can be,
as cruel as fate....
That is the time you mourn,