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Khushboo Singh Poem
Live your life like fun , don't cry for wrong and right...
When it comes to taste , you can't go for a balanced diet...
Times moves on and on , like rising and falling tides ...
Life is meant to face , so you can't restore to hides...
Flow spontaneously like a river , high spirited like the sky...
Be vibrant like the bird , and open your wings to fly....
Value each smile like pearl , though it may be pocket size...
Just believe you are the best , there your worth lies....
Toil to your heart's best , leave the rest to divine ...
When blessings combine with efforts , zero can be turned to NINE.....
Copyright © Khushboo Singh | Year Posted 2012
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Khushboo Singh Poem
Life is what , a magical picture frame,
Relations r what , decorations of d frame,
Memories r what , imprints of who came,
Desires r what , like pets we tame,
Race is fr what , wealth and fame,
Luck is what , a gambling game,
Diligence is what , trump card of d same,
Happiness is what , n asset all of us claim,
It sprouts from what , good done fr no name,
Affection is what........................... spirit of life game, essence of the claims,shades of picture frame, something worthy than name
Copyright © Khushboo Singh | Year Posted 2013
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Khushboo Singh Poem
I dream of sun , I dream of star .
I dream to go beyond too far .
I dream to run , I dream to fly .
I dream to rise above the sky.
I dream to love , I dream to smile .
I dream to catch happiness for a while.
I dream of fun , I dream to dance.
I dream to renew world at a glance .
I dream of a birth , I dream of a life .
I dream of a love that needs me to survive........!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Copyright © Khushboo Singh | Year Posted 2011
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Khushboo Singh Poem
Life is what , a magical picture frame,
Relations are what , attractions of the frame,
Memories are what , imprints of those who came,
Desires are what , dreams that heart claims,
Run is for what , to drive out name and fame,
Hard work is what , triumph-card of the game,
Happiness is what , smileys of the same,
Love is what , shades of the picture frame , trick of life game , something more worthy than name.......
Copyright © Khushboo Singh | Year Posted 2012
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Mother's lap is like paradise ,
Father's vision makes us wise,
God dwells in mom and guides us to rise,
Father is a shelter allotted free of price,
Their love sprinkles like rain can claim with no surprise,
How rich we are only their smiles can decide,
Life is worth living when they are by our side,
Love and care flows in them, all of us realise ,
Our worth lies in making their life king size...
Copyright © Khushboo Singh | Year Posted 2012
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