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 केवल कविता कमनीय काम देती है, केवल कविता इसका इनाम देती है और दिल के ज़ख्मी हो जाने पर इक वही है जो मुझे बार-बार बाम देती है, जैसे कि अभी दिया है धड़कन की घुटन को छीनकर और बीनकर मेरा मतलब एक और कविता बनकर ...✍️विकास साहनी ©Vikas Sahni

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Do listen lord! Please heed! Do offer only desirable deed Do not offer other Do manage me my mother!! I don't have faith forever. But my mother ignores you never, Do hark her Do mark her on your register and after all arrange everything to sing better than them. ...by Vikas Sahni ©Vikas Sahni

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White While listening music or while listening lyric, which was old, it seemed I got a gold so couldn't attend after then, house of happiness towered top ten. ...by Vikas Sahni ©Vikas Sahni

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White I remained researching or searching sweetness having been lost in love, searched sweetness in stone while walking on way though the travelling terminated, though the sun shone sadly, though the sun rose redly, though melody of morn became blackness of a needless night, though could not fly first of all still someone did call to me multiple times to the temple. My pain parted, sadness separated after going to god installed in it. I realised rejoicing because joss sticks smelled sweetly, because earthen lamps lighted I felt smile for a while when my poetry picked me up in the well world which welcomed. as a beautiful beloved. I hoped that I should stand by... Having been thought this I kept killing my all times with words used as rimes I was waking despite darkness. The bad birds stole supports They had done many reports and after all brought blindness I still searched sweetness in stone I think I should turn off my phone as it is already deep dark Even the dogs don't bark. ...by Vikas Sahni ©Vikas Sahni

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