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Harpreet Kaur Poem
Marriages are made in heaven,
but dowry has made it a business transaction,
Tears roll down from my eyes,
When i think about the burning brides,
Stop dowry,stop dowry...
Copyright © Harpreet Kaur | Year Posted 2012
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Life seems to be so simple,
Happy faces and no wrinkles,
It’s like a puppet show,
Control…….. You don’t know.
First impression and first view,
You think them to be true,
Life goes well like a smooth drive,
Where you and your dreams survive.
But life is not a bed of roses,
Little gain and a lot of losses,
Challenges and struggles are much more,
Emotions and attachments should be ignored.
What you think is not the reality,
Internally, it’s the game of cruelty,
The truth is based upon so many lies,
It’s the real truth of life.
To be successful in life…trust on your inner good soul,
That will make you brave and bold,
Nobody will make you to cry,
This is the real truth of real life
Copyright © Harpreet Kaur | Year Posted 2012
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Harpreet Kaur Poem
A small blood pumping machine and a huge pitcher of emotions and sorrows,
nobody bothers and want it to borrow ,
my heart is a beautiful magical door,
A treasure of feelings but everyone ignores.
My C.P.U identifies every hurting thing,
process them and control goes to my heart I think,
then tears roll down from my eyes,
but my heart says try try and don't cry.
So these are endless feelings of my innocent machine,
this is really a world of squalors and teens,
keep your feelings in this magical door ,
so that they can't be stolen and ignored.
Copyright © Harpreet Kaur | Year Posted 2012
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Small, innocent cutie pies,
wandering around like birds to fly,
playing different roles,
this magical world of several goals.
Enacting career is the game,
sometimes teacher,doctor or Bollywood fame,
Riding bicycle like a Honda Bike,
Hide and Seek with a cheerful smile.
No matter what's the time,
no matter who calls for dine,
It's a play,
enjoying it's every ray.
"Mamma! he threw a stone",
"No, he crushed my sand home",
A big fight,
but at last, don't know which fight ?
Watching through my window,
their happy faces make me laugh and glow,
I enjoy,
and think of my childhood's joy.
Copyright © Harpreet Kaur | Year Posted 2012
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Friends are made in the heaven of minds,
Where you and their natures shine,
All can't be your best friends,
It's upto you to whom you want to share your life,
and fly high.....
Copyright © Harpreet Kaur | Year Posted 2012
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