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Srishti chaplot Poems
The lovers may die, but their love is immortal, Their memories always lie, in the hearts of the mortal..
Did you ever wonder why Ramayana is called so? And not named after Lakshman, Sita or Raavan? Because the entire plot was controlled by Rama.. Raavan made evil by Rama..
A Bird In A Cage
There it lies.....a bird in a cage... Sitting silently...looking outside... Sees seasons change... People come and go...
I Want To Meet You
You came in my life like an angel, With your sparkling eyes you took my heart away.. But I never took you seriously.. And returned your love to a beautiful guy..
Wishes and desires dawns in our heart, And then they become our life's part.. They urge us to get more and more, And pushes us to the greed's door..
How Long Will I Bear Pain?
the greedy ram bhatia... And the ambitious mehul jain and himani jain have destroyed my career...
My Life Has Become Still
There was a time when I was clear, Of my life's purpose with few tears, Everyday of my life was just right, And I was living up my dreams without any fright...
The moon that shone reminded me of your face, Removing away the darkness and pall from my soul... And stars were your eyes, that reached in my heart... That inspired me to dream and fly high...
To A Love Trapper
I never knew you, But you still trapped me in your love, And I like a fool got serious about you... I always wanted to talk to you,
A blooming bud converted to flower, And the flower lived happily, But soon died its power, And it withered away rapidly..
A Lover Who Betrayed
I fell in love with a monster.. But that was my destiny... To find an abusive lover.. Who would rob me of my individuality..
I Want To Die
I want to die.. For the only work left for me is to cry.. To be a victim of abusive and foolish people.. To be accused of wrongs I never did..
Take me in your arms and hug me... Kiss me and free me of all this pain.... Take me away from this cruel and abusive world... Where all people just use me to get their work done...
Close Your Eyes
Whom to trust and open your heart to... Everyone uses and abuses me.... Whom to love and like... Everyone curses and betray me...
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The lovers may die,
but their love is immortal,
Their memories always lie,
in the hearts of the mortal..
Love isn't passion,
but is pure and dutiful,
It doesn't follow fashion,
but the true and the beautiful..
True love never brings gloom,
neither does it boast and detest,
It is like a flower that bloom,
bringing freshness to the rest..
Love a person or a thing,
or your work or any quest.
It will surely bring,
what is seemingly the best...