Miss Praghyanjali Pal Poems

Phoolon ka ras, kaanton ka dard, panapte hai ek hi saath
Jaise hote hai manav or danav ke ek hi nath
Danav det hai kaanto ka dard, hoti hai phool va manav ki ek hi jaat
Ek kiran karti hai roashan, ek chingari karti hai barbaad
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At the first time when I saw her, in the season of winter
A mere glance at her, made my heart flutter.

Now I let my heart rule my head,
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I know, only he,
Who'll never hurt me.

He taught me to become an independent,
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My lovely daughter, my dear
For you, I'll be there.

If you need me, call me
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Phoolo ki chahat rakhne waalo, kaanton ka dard sahna hi hoga
Kuch paana hai jeevan me, to kuch khona hi hoga
Paar jaana hai samundar ke, nauka ko tufaano se takrana hi hoga
Jaana hai sikhar per, to parvat per chadna hi hoga
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Jeevan mile to, manusya banna naseeb ho
Karm karoo to, shresth karna naseeb ho
Sanghars mile to, toofaano se ladna naseeb ho
Kiran banu to, asha ki kiran banna naseeb ho
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