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Post 9 POETRY- IT DOESN'T MATTER

I wonder a baby's smile, Full of happiness in a pile, I wonder a broken heart smile, Full of sadness yet in style, I tried so hard I moved so far, But in the end it doesn't even matter!!!!! One day thou will realize, One day thy soul will close its eyes, That day I will be passed away, To that extent that I won't come your way, I tried so hard I moved so far, But in the end it doesn't even matter!!!!! I know your siblings are wonderful, I know you yourself is also colourful, But the paper is me who was been painted, And now due to mixed colors the paper was fainted, I tried so hard I moved so far, But in the end it doesn't even matter!!!!! The day is not far when I will loose, You will win as you choose, But what will you do alone, Just watching couples sitting on your winning throne, I tried so hard I moved so far, But in the end it doesn't even matter!!!!!....... $_!

POST 8 Poetry - The HARDSHIPS

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Post 7- POETRY - DEEWANO KI TARAH

Khaali tarkash si umeed thi unse Milne ki Hume, Koi bandish ho jaise bandhti thi intezaar karne ki Hume, Wo to Nadaan the Jo samajh baithe pyaar ko dosti, Raat raat Bhar jagati rahi unki yaad Hume, Wo bichade humse ese gairo ki Tarah, Aur hum intezaar karte the unka deewano ki tarah. Chootna to Tha Saath yeh pta tha Hume, Bichadne ka ehsaas Saath baithkar hota Tha hume, Kadam do chaar Zindagi ke Saath chale the humne, Par unko chalte jaane Dena Tha hume, Wo ruksati main bhi alvida na Keh gye, Aur hum intezaar karte the unka deewano ki tarah. Socha tha ek Roz Mulakaat hogi apni, Yeh haalat - e- bayan hogi unhe apni, Wo thaam Kar haath baithenge Kisi kone main humara, Par shayad yeh Shaam iss janam main na hogi apni, Wo mile aaj humse anjaano ki tarah, Jinko kabhi hum chaahte the deewano ki tarah......$_!

Post 6- POETRY- HOTA HAI CHALTA HAI DUNIYA HAI

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Hota Hai chalta Hai duniya Hai…. Koi kashti bhanwar main fass jaati Hai…. Beech raah main Gehraio main doob jaati Hai…… Koi kashti hichkole maar Kar paar Kar jaati Hai…….. Kashti kashti ki baat Hai par kinare par har kashti pohoch jaati Hai…. Hota Hai chalta Hai duniya Hai….. Hota Hai chalta Hai duniya Hai….. Kuch ashq palko main ruk jaate hain…… Aankhe moond Kar so jaao Toh wahi jam jaate hain….. Kuch ashq aankho se beh jaate hain….. Labo par halki muskurahat chod jaate hain…. Samay samay ki baat Hai ashq par saare hi sookh jaate hain…. Hota Hai chalta Hai duniya Hai….. Hota Hai chalta Hai duniya Hai….. Kuch manzil ki raah main Rahi par ruk jaate hain….. Kuch manzil ki raah main raahi ko chod jaate hain….. Kuch ki manzil ek Hoti Hai….. Kuch ki raah main manzil Hoti Hai….. Bas chalne chalne ki baat Hai manzil to Sabhi ko mil jaati Hai….. Hota Hai chalta Hai duniya Hai….. Hota Hai chalta Hai duniya Hai….. Ek anjaana bhi Humsafar ban jaata Hai….. Hazaro khwa...

Post 5- MATURITY

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Hey friends, Today I want to discuss about a topic about the maturity. Maturity or the art of understanding the situation and then followed by the reaction. I sometimes feel that how to judge myself whether I am mature enough or not because sometimes I react in haste which go against my way. Sometimes when our expectations never meet up to the mark from the person whom we are expecting we get angry from them, now my question is are we mature enough to get angry with them? The answer is no, a big no. But this is the problem we all face from the people who are very close to us as they are the only one who use to expect from us. So can we categorize them in THE IMMATURES. Still we feel that they are mature enough to react. In my college life I have encountered so many situations which made me setback to think that if I am mature or I am just a child who is reacting in haste. As let me share a situation once upon a time there was a fight between my close friend and another engineerin...

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Hey friends, Many a times we encounter the people who we want to stay forever in our lives till the eternity. The fresh feeling of meeting a person we love is the most precious treasure of the earth but unfortunately there is no bank on this planet from which we can withdraw that feeling again again over a time span. Only way to hold that feeling is to turn that into a sweet memory. Today I saw a shoot ing star  in the sky and a thousand wishes crossed my mind which I want to be fulfilled. One such wish was a person who once use to be my friend but now I cannot regain the warmth of his presence. Though humans have reached the Pluto but still the mystery of the time can not be resolved. Any person on this planet cannot control the flow of time. The time flows with continuous speed without waiting for anyone. Once I read a conversation between the king AKBAR and his minister BIRBAL . Akbar asked to give him a statement which had the two emotions at the same time I.e. the happ...

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Something from my earlier records.....A cluster of words that were stringed together to form a rhyme. Maybe the time has changed but the memories always remain constant. It can be a boon or call it a bane, When ever they strike make us insane.

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Abhi Zara gaur farmaya Hai Maine Zindagi par..... Maujo main ek Umar zaya kardi, Abhi Zara yaad si aayi Hain zimmedariyan mujhe, Beparwaahi main ek Umar zaya kardi....$_! Every morning when I wake up I can feel myself as I am the only child who is the most disgusting person on this planet. Now the word disgu sting because I wake up late. I am sort of a child who hasn't travelled on the road of my parents' expectations. Though I have no complaints from my parents for expecting me to be a successful person in my life because that expectation is their birth right as soon as they are born as parents. As being an engineering student I have a tenure of four years for the so called masti which an engineering student can understand but I study too. Though the hard work never benefited me on my Mark sheets but still I believe that I have something in me for which I can call myself an engineer. As the graduation clock turns 12 the hunt for the job has started. An era of cla...

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Koi raaz-e-Dil khud se bhi chupa Kar rakhna, Andaaz-e-ishq Sab se juda hi rakhna, Jo reh gye hain raste main peeche, Unka jikr aage ke Rahgeero se na karna...$_! Sometimes a person who is the reason of the smile of a person's face becomes his worst nightmare. Though miscommunication held in the souls but that doesn't mean that they were never meant to meet. Creation, junction and then separation all happens everyday with many people in your day today life . I once heard someone saying that between the age of 18-25 yrs we meet a lot of temporary people in which only few will stay forever rest are only the travellers who guide us to execute our final goal. I too myself have encountered a lot of strangers in my life but there is only one whom I use to miss........ Still I call that person a stranger.

Introduction

Hey fellows.... I am Shubham jain. Just started my blog for something which we feel all day in our day today life. Some instances come each day in which we think That what happens if...... The questions which we encounter everyday and then comes an imaginary world which we all start wondering with a pinch of happiness and warmth of the love in imagining that particular event. In my blog I will post my day today encountering questions with a taste of poetry.