Unsplash ___One_More_Breather___ My lord! Give me one more breather. Do wait till the wisdom's weather Brooding this merely mood does weep. Though the time is to . Yet waking as remembered my pledge I see daydream, in which we meet on a sedge. ...✍️by Vikas Sahni ©Vikas Sahni

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White I ponder that to abide always is not good thing. Now my muse as singing doesn't compress the stress. Do assist again to make me main in terms of my mission, despite desirable decision I feel suffocating. Do help to finish this waiting. Do offer a light in life There is a negative night in life for a long Do assist also to compose a song, which can make up everything. By now you must bring one more thing as victory's cup, which can shut up every money maker mouth, who gird from the east to south. Please make deboard soon on the mission's moon. You are so bad, who made me so sad I frequently yammer Because she became a gammer She has adored always. And her heart says this that lord will offer the boon. One day that balloon I will catch which is a sign of success and use latch to lock my doors. I am used to tramp on a ramp for many years. Which is hazardous however I have faced difficult durations forever, which make me freak frequently. My soul is used to speak frequently, Many people preen Having ignited a green. Do make me a worth winner, who can teach a sinner. My lord! Do heed my sad songs Do remove the prongs from my ways which run to the right. Don't let blow out the life's light. Do let me collect candle of cuddle. Everyone can hark him in huddle, do make me that mused man. deeds of which nobody can ban. New Year is about to start Help me to create the attractive art. Do send me merely a positive respond Don't make me despond. Therefore, I hope that the winning will make me wonder Let me to have a positive ponder. Please keep saving that place for me Kindly tell them that there is also a space for me. ...by Vikas Sahni ©Vikas Sahni

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जब आदमी साहित्य से साँस लेने लगे, वह किसी प्रतिक्रिया की प्रतीक्षा नहीं करता। ...✍️ विकास साहनी ©Vikas Sahni

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White She offers only desirable deed, she offers merely prize or reed. And whenever heart hurts, she becomes mine patch having been used a latch to lock a darkened door while condition is poor she comes close to me as one more poetry. ...by Vikas Sahni ©Vikas Sahni

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White सुकून देता है कठिनाइयों के काल में केवल कविता को चाहना, सुकून देता है कठिनाइयों के काल में केवल इस ही को सराहना शेष शोर हैं, शेष चोर हैं और हैं सिर्फ़ सफलता के आशिक इस कायनात में कविता ही है इक, जिसे इस रूप में लिखकर गर्व होता है कि अच्छा किया जो इतिहास में किसी को प्रेम नहीं किया अलावा कविता के, अच्छा किया जो इतिहास में किसी को दिल नहीं दिया अलावा कविता के, कष्टों के काल में ऐसा सोचकर गर्व होता है, मातम-मलाल में ऐसा सोचकर गर्व होता है, कविता को वो नहीं नोच सकते, जिन्हें नोचकर गर्व होता है क्योंकि कविता को कोई देख नहीं सकता क्योंकि कविता को कोई छू नहीं सकता, जो कभी नहीं था थकता वह भी कदाचित कविता को तलाशते-तलाशते थक गया होगा। ...✍️विकास साहनी ©Vikas Sahni

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White A dishonest develops directly without working well but an actual honest man can not develop despite doing difficult deed before becoming bad. Then only from grief to glad I may move myself, if the honest becomes successful at least in a test. So God must heed We must respect the difficult deed because bard can work hard in case of composition carely. A boy becomes the bard barely. Have you ever harked a heart of hick, who lights on land with wick, who is used to farm without an alarm. There is only polluted air and glair. There is no longer large lair. There are merely marts. No one respects the arts made by even a human's hand therefore the sacks of sand have become expensive enough That's why to survive is too tough As a result of now how human will win, I am also pondering... ...✍️by Vikas Sahni ©Vikas Sahni

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