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Secret Writer Poem
Dard is dil ki
Koi samjhta nhi.
Jisne samjha
Usne galat hi samjha.
Hum ustaad chhupane me
aur log batangad banane me.
Jitna dabaya
Usse jyada bahar Aya.
Ashun ko v bht chhupaya
Kavi ruk jata tha
Kavi beh jata tha
Koi dekh lega uska v dar laga rehta tha.
Ro kar ankh sujha liya
Subah uthi to Aina dekh liya
Ki kese chhupaun ab isse
Koi upay v nhi tha wese.
To jise dekh na tha wo dekh liya
Use jo v samjh na tha wo samjh liya.
Socha tha mene koi puchhega
Jo Dil tham ke sunega.
Bataungi wo sab kuchh
Jo mujhe achha nhi lagta
Jo mujhe dard deta
Per kisi ne v nhi puchha.
Chid gayi hun iss se
Mukti chahti hun
Kuchh pal ki pyar aur khusi chahti hun tumse.
Kavi to gale lagao
Thoda pyar apna dikhayo
Thodi mithi boli sunao
Kab se intezar kar rahi hun .
English verse of the poem.
No one understands my pain
.one who listened he understood none.
i am good at hiding my feelings and people good at make ahill out of a mole
. The more you supress, the more it hurt
Sometimes i hide my tears and sometimes i cant.
I have fear if someone watches though my tears falling from my eyes.
When crying for whole night swelling my eyes but am unable to face the mirror as i can see my feelings infront me.
Some noticed though and they thought it there own way.
I thought that someone would ask who would listen to Dil Tham.
I thought they will understand me so ican share my feelings with them but no one asked.
I am a girl I want freedom from this
, I want the love and happiness of a few friends
. Let the poet show you some love,
listen to some words,
you are waiting for a long time.
Copyright © Secret Writer | Year Posted 2023
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Secret Writer Poem
Uski do chamkte ankh,
Masomiyat vare hen lakh.
Wo uski khil khila ti hasi,
Lagta he wo hasi moh jesi.
Uski lehrate anchal,
Var dete hen dil me sookon ke pal.
Uski wo gore gore bahe,
Gale lagake jo pyar jata ye.
Uski pani jesa saaf sa man,
Sab kam karne ke liye he pran
Uski wo parion jesi chal,
Chori karle sabki khyal.
Uski hi karta rahunga intezaar
lene pade chahe janam hazar .
English version of the poem
Her two dazzling eyes
Filled with millions of smplicity
That blossomed smile of her
Feels like matrix
Her swinging hair
Feels butterflies in my heart
Her two fair fair hands
Which cuddles me in my dream
Her crystal clear heart
Wants to spread love for everyone
Her angel like walk
Steals everyones conscience
I will wait for her
Though i have to take birth for thousand and million times.
Copyright © Secret Writer | Year Posted 2023
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