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Best Poems Written by Bushan Singh Chib

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Together Against To the Odds

Together Against the Odds

Though I may be poor,
My love for her is rich and pure,
She may have other boys in store,
But I know her heart is mine, for sure.

We've been together for more than three years,
And my love for her has only grown with tears,
But she says I cannot walk with me,
As society may frown upon our unity.

Her eyes are red and dark with sorrow,
As I know that our love may not have a tomorrow,
I feel shy and sad to hear her say,
That we cannot be together in every way.

Money may be something we lack,
But our love is not something we can easily pack,
We may not need fancy gifts or sweet honey,
For our love is enough, it is never too funny.

I wish we could fly away and be free,
To love each other openly and with glee,
But society's chains hold us down,
Making us feel like we will drown.

Still, I will love him till the end of time,
For she is the one who makes my heart chime,
Our love may face challenges and strife,
But with him, I know I will live a happy life.

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What Is My Goal

In the future, my face remains blurred,
Never to be cleared, my fate incurred.
Yet, my focus on the camera's lens,
Is a riddle yet unsolved, my dear friends.

What kind of continuity defines my way,
A mystery for me, day after day.
A thousand years gone, when I was young,
Yet my feather's whereabouts remain unsung.

Countless objects captured through the lens,
But my purpose eludes, as if in suspense.
I fail to perceive my ultimate goal,
Lost amidst the scenes, is an enigmatic soul.

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A Poet's Silent Love

In love's first glance, I found my delight,
Yet my feelings remain concealed, out of sight.
Clouds of uncertainty sometimes drift near,
Shyness envelopes me, yet I hold onto cheer.

With courage, I wish to express and convey,
"I like you," I yearn to finally say.
In verses and rhymes, my emotions I pour,
She resides in my poem, forevermore.

Her memory lingers, a vivid display,
A distinct hairstyle that won't fade away.
An ocean of emotions, she's a singular wave,
In my heart, her presence is forever engraved.

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Ode To the Autumn

In Autumn's mournful grasp, the tree does weep,
Its leaves, once vibrant, are now in slumber deep.
Each tear, a drop of amber sorrow shed,
A tapestry of memories, long since dead.

The winds of time, relentless, cruelly blow,
They strip the tree of garments, leaving woe.
Beneath a grey and sombre sky, it stands,
Its limbs were outstretched, like desolate, empty hands.

A masterpiece of nature's tragic art,
The tree endures the pain and plays its part.
In whispered sighs, it speaks of life's decay,
A testament to beauty's fleeting sway.

But in the heart of dusk, there's a spark,
A glimmer of resilience in the dark.
For even as the tree laments its fate,
It knows that Spring will come, and hope awaits.

So, let us ponder on this tree's lament,
And in its tears, find meaning, and invent
A story of endurance, love, and grace,
A testament to life's enduring chase.

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Lust, Lies, and Greed: a Cunning Game of Manipulation

Today her brother showed me eyes,
And ask me, how much money she takes from your brother?
And tell, send me a bank statement,
But I know that all,
This is a new way to earn money,
They earn money from a chib, by catching up in love,
To Late night guide boys' dreams and then destroyed,
Yeah! She still shopping with Chib's money, 
 which everyone knows,
This is the new trend to earn money.
Can you know?
Her parents tell them to do that,
Well, dear, that is a nice way.
To play with someone's life

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A Shattered Sonata: Exposing the Falsity of Love's Ode

A Shattered Sonata: Exposing the Falsity of Love's Ode

In the realm of deceit, her love poem bloomed,
A tapestry of falsehood, meticulously groomed.
Each word a masquerade, a cleverly crafted guise,
Concealing her true intentions, hidden from prying eyes.

With ink-stained in shades of affectionate hue,
She wove a tale of passion, tender and true.
But beneath the surface, a web of lies entwined,
A fragile facade, meticulously designed.

Her verses danced with grace, like a swan on a lake,
But her heart held no love, only pretence to make.
She strung together phrases, borrowed and feigned,
With every line, deception is ingrained.

She played the part well, a master of her art,
But the truth remained hidden, deep within her heart.
Her words spoke of longing, of forever and more,
Yet her actions belied what she claimed to adore.

Oh, the irony of her poetic charade,
As she spun her illusions, her masquerade.
For love cannot thrive in a bed of deceit,
And her fake love poem was destined for defeat.

In the end, her poem unravelled, thread by thread,
Revealing the falsehoods, the lies she had spread.
And though her words were beautiful, they held no truth,
For love cannot flourish in a realm so uncouth.

So beware the siren's song, the poetess's verse,
For not all that glitters is a heart that will immerse.
And remember, true love is an authentic display,
Not a mere illusion, in a poem's masquerade

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Tangled Web of Love: a Broken Trust Unveiled

"Tangled Web of Love: A Broken Trust Unveiled"

In the realm of shattered hearts and broken trust,
A tale unfolds, emotions 
turned to dust.
A man named  Singh  once filled with love,
Now stands deceived, like a mourning dove.
He poured his heart into a love so deep,
For a girl who took his love, only to 
keep.
But alas, the facade of love was a guise,
Concealing deceit behind enchanting eyes.

She took his rupees, a sum substantial,
Yet her heart harboured motives so 
irrational.
With false promises whispered in the night,
She played her game, extinguishing their light.
Oh, #ex-girlfriend, what a tangled web you weave,
Leaving behind a wounded heart 
to grieve.
You danced with his #dreams, his hopes you stole,
Leaving scars that time may never console.

Did you not understand the pain you caused,
As you revel in deception, 
without remorse?
To play with love, a dangerous #game indeed,
Leaving him shattered, left in desperate need.
But, dear ex-girlfriend, remember this well,
The truth will always rise, like a tolling bell.
For karma holds no prejudice or disguise,
It knows the depths of secrets and lies.

One day, you'll face the echoes of your deceit,
And bear the burden of a love's 
cruel defeat.
For love, once forsaken, will find its way,
To heal the heart you callously betray.

So, ex-girlfriend, as you walk your path alone,
Reflect upon the seeds of pain you've sown.
May you learn the power of love's true grace,
And mend the wounds you left in his embrace.
For in the realm of shattered hearts and strife,
Redemption's door awaits, for a better life.
May you find solace in the lessons learned,
And never again let love be unturned.

In the realm of shattered hearts and broken trust,
A tale unfolds, and emotions turned to dust.
A man named Singh, once filled with love,
Now stands deceived, like mourning?????

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A Broken String

A broken string,
In ancient times she sings
Stretched straight on the guitar then she sings,
not more live today fling, 

Her song today listen on the temple,
Some telling on rhythm own semple,
Anywhere sing on Hollywood,
I think somewhere in Bollywood,
But everyone that understood,
No one is there ever, 

Grandpa tells me,
I have a grandpa who loves me,
I ask where is your grandfather? 
Have you any Grandmothers?
Say yes dear tomorrow the same stage stay you,
And Grandpa tell me one equation,
60×60×24×7×30×12×Years spend.

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Resilient Hearts: a Tapestry of Love and Unity

In a world where kindness finds its place,
Some souls illuminate life's grace,
Aiding others to find their joy,
Their presence, a light, they deploy.

For weeks on end, our family faced strife,
Disrupted days, testing the fabric of life,
Yet through it all, we found the strength to stand,
Together, united, hand in hand.

Visitors came, drawn by love's tether,
To offer solace, to comfort, to gather,
Around my father, they offered their care,
Prayers and hope, floating through the air.

From distant lands, a heartfelt plea,
Those unable to reach, yearning to see,
Jammu's hospital is not a joyful place,
Hoping one day, they'd find their arms.

Time's trials and tribulations, a tale to share,
One statement encapsulates, a testament to bear,
Through adversity's storm, we weathered the gale,
Emerging stronger, our spirits set to sail.

Laughter echoed, as jokes took flight,
Moments of mirth, painted in light,
Forever etched, these memories we hold,
In the tapestry of time, a treasure untold.

Happy times are woven, like threads in a weave,
Moments that shimmer, that make us believe,
In the power of love, the bonds that remain,
Guiding us forward through sunshine and rain.

Gratitude flows, a river so wide,
For those who stood by, right by our side,
Their unwavering presence, a beacon so bright,
Guiding us through both day and night.

Slowly, we find our way back home,
With resilience and hope, no longer alone,
The journey continues, through each new dawn,
Grateful for those who've helped us move on.

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Threads of Deception: Love's Fragile Dance

In a tale entwined with Chib,
A love perceived as true, but plagued by deceit,
Her affection feigned, insincere it seems,
For all she desires is wealth, not dreams.

Her kin, entrapped by vices they crave,
Unable to provide for her, her needs deprave,
Thus, she latches onto love's fragile thread,
In hopes material gain will fill her void instead.

Yet my love for her remains untainted, pure,
Blinded by hope, unable to fully endure,
Her heart's true intention, a secret unknown,
For I'm lost in a whirlwind, emotions overthrown.

Oh, how I yearn for love's genuine embrace,
But her motives concealed, a deceptive chase,
I must find the strength to break free,
From this web spun with ill-fated glee.

Love, in its essence, should transcend all greed,
A bond built on trust, where hearts intercede,
Though tempted by her false charms' allure,
I shall seek a love that's authentic and sure.

With lessons learned, I'll mend my wounded heart,
Steering clear of illusions, playing my part,
For a love that's sincere shall someday find me,
And in its embrace, I'll find serenity.