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Jeetendra Singh Poem
Who knows where have gone the days of childhood,
when we too used to be children.
There was no worry or worry, he used to play in his mother's lap.
I used to pass the time in small mischiefs.
Neither felt hungry nor thirsty, used to play the whole day.
When I couldn't sleep, my mother used to sing lullabies.
She used to put me to sleep saying go to sleep my king son.
Childhood days were very strange, till the time we used to sleep.
There was no time to get up, nor any kind of restriction.
In this cycle of time, life spent in confusion.
The word responsibility is big, childhood was far away from it.
Who knows where have gone the days of childhood,
when we too used to be children.
Copyright © jeetendra singh | Year Posted 2024
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Jeetendra Singh Poem
Dear wife
You are love, you are a song, you are the pleasant music of my life.
You are the wonderful image of God's creation,
a woman,a reflection of that woman.
In a life full of struggles, there are countless hardships,
you are like a friend who supports me in them.
You are the queen of my dreams, you are a princess, you are a queen.
You are a wonderful, unimaginable story of my life.
You are love, you are a song, you are the pleasant music of my life.
Copyright © jeetendra singh | Year Posted 2024
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Jeetendra Singh Poem
My thoughts always think of you,
When will that phase of meetings begin, this question remains in my mind all the time.
It seems like an era has passed since I saw you,
This question remains in my mind all the time.
When you were near, when you were with me,
Then the day seemed like day and night like night,
I don't know why I have become lifeless without you,
There is an atmosphere of sadness all around.
My thoughts always think of you,
When will that phase of meetings begin, this question remains in my mind all the time.
Copyright © jeetendra singh | Year Posted 2024
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