i don’t know if i bliss or cry The girl with whom I have seen all the happiness of my life is no more Before she died, this little girl was given a token of our love. her smile is just like her mother’s I will cry for the death of my beloved wife or I will bliss at the sign of her love
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*”मेरे खत”* जीवन एक ऐसा दोपहिया वाहन है जिसमे अगर दोनों पहिये एक दूजे के हिसाब के ना हों तो गाड़ी का आगे बढ़ना मुश्किल है और कभी कभी तो असंभव भी । जब कभी एक पहिये को अपने हिसाब का दूजा पहिया मिल जाता है तो वो कोशिश करता , कोशिश करता है कि उसकी गाड़ी चल पड़े। पर , हर किसी को हर कुछ नहीं मिलता जैसे ना मिल सके हम और तुम।
जब तुम बूढ़ी हो जाओगी और जब तुम मेरे खत या मैसेज पड़ा करोगी, तब तुम्हें एहसास होगा कि कितना कुछ था जो हो ना सका, एक इंसान जो खुद को दांव पर लगा कर भरकस कोशिश करता रहा निःस्वार्थतः तुम्हें खुद का बनाने की या खुद को तुम्हें समर्पित कर देने की कोशिश, और वो अंत मे असफल रहा । विश्वास करो, अनजाने में ही सही पर एक आँशु तो जरूर तुम्हारे गालों के रास्ते लबों को छू ही लेगा। और , बस इसी पल में, इसी पल मे मैं मान लूंगा की मेरी कोशिशें, मेरी तपस्या, मेरा प्रेम सफल हुआ ।
Gaurav Gandhi
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“What’s the most difficult part of life?”She asked
“Being a man “he replied
“Why so” she said
“Because however worst the situation is,men aren’t allowed to cry , any worst situation happens everyone is like he is a man he can do it , every responsibility has to be successfully done, every emotion of sorrow , depression needs to be hiden from the world, you know it’s so tough, every day at night you thank God that you haven’t been in any fake sexual harassment case , everyday practising the art of hiding emotions”he said and started crying
She just looked at him and smiled and said, “It’s okay, you can always cry , afterall all you need is someone to understand you, someone who won’t judge you , and yes I’m always there to listen to you,and I will always value your emotions”
He hugged her tightly and started crying for finding such a beautiful hearted person in life
And yes it’s absolutely okay for A man to cry that doesn’t mean he is weak , just giving them a shoulder to cry on is what everyone can do , instead of saying that men don’t cry.
-Akanksha Pampatwar
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मुझे सफर में रहना पसंद है, उसे ठहरना पसंद है, मुझे खुला आसमान पसंद है, उसे मकान पसंद है, मुझे सादगी पसंद है, उसे दिखावा पसंद है। मैं बिल्कुल अलग हूं उससे , फिर भी उसे मैं पसंद हूं।
मुझे ख्वाब पूरे करना पसंद है, उसे ख्वाब देखना पसंद है, मुझे रिश्ते बचाना पसन्द है, उसे नए रिश्ते बनाना पसंद है, मुझे खुली आंखों से सपने देखना पसंद है, उसे नींद में सपने देखना पसंद है, मैं बिल्कुल अलग हूं उससे, फिर भी उसे मैं पसंद हूं।
Ansh chauhan
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Love is implied to be eternally, maybe in some other world, here if it’s love, it will not last because species here abdicated from making it everlasting bitter but credible…. They don’t fall anymore, they just endure that enduring doesn’t even for themselves! Why? Love is meant to feel, not survive? maybe survive… I carry an old school heart, That teaches or learned how to love truly… And that heart of mine doesn’t know the rituals of today’s world bond if, there is any…
I can’t see the kind of love, I dreamt of the handwritten letters, who smells like love… “pure love”, Holding each other’s hands tightly, even then you want them more close the void heart yearns for it, For them, Being selfish appears perfect, The one, Where we encounter the suffering of hallucinatory lust or palpable love, niche, silence too had meaning, Not like this foreign place, where the silence means nothing, The one, where vows like “I’d catch you if you fall” used to fulfill, The one, sanity can sense peace even if you are shattered, lost, or heart says “Damn, I like me better when I’m with you”…
I can’t see the love, I dreamt of, Promises like 90’s… love letters and kisses on confession made under cherry blossoms, we’re grey and old, All are part of old-school tales now… But baby, look what just started, the new-gen rewrote the meaning of love exactly what their tastebuds like, Where emojis express more than words now, Word “love” can find easily in playlists, but not lives, Letting people notice your liking is more essential than the person itself, This new-gen prefer what their sights like not what heart, Yet, who tells them love looks not with the eyes only…
That’s why if it’s love, it will not last or it will, maybe this comes to be a new love phraseology… I carry an old school heart so, I need my words to stop describing you “my kind of love”.
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We know it’s tough to be a woman but it’s more hard to be a man. We all know what work women do and what work men do in the whole world.
But we always forget to mention the importance in happiness of the men in our lives. Thanks for sharing their lives with us and loving us selflessly.
1)When we were born, those beautiful hands which bestowed upon the safety and birth of us were that of our father’s.❤️
(2)During childhood days when we fumbled it was always father who held us. Also for playing it was always brothers who held hands inspite being the most mischievous and craziest of all.🧡
(3) In adulthood they were our brothers who protected us from numerous viruses around.💛
(4) It was the male best friend who helped and held hands when a grand fight aroused with the best one.💚
(5) It was none other than boyfriend who loved indefinitely accepting all scars and limitations.💙
(6) Through all the ups and downs of life, the constant standup person was a golden hearted husband who always loved and cared infinitely enough to forget all downfalls of life.💜
(7) It was always the son who was trusted to be the bestest bondage between all rises and falls.🖤
(8) It was those grandchildren who brought smiles onto wrinkled faces, and it was grandson who questioned father if anything wrong was done to grandparents.🤍
(9) It was always husband, son and grandson who cremated us even when the soul left the body’s home.❤️❤️❤️
Then, where do you find a place without men? Which phase of life is complete without men?
Not a single moment of life is complete without men, their existence, their love, their support and having them as the most strongest standby in all situations of our lives. Accept this and respect them too. Don’t let them dominate and curse you but be happy exchanging love and care with utmost honesty and respect over all the stages of life.
Thus, I just wanna thank each and every men out there for being the most happiest person and life supporters all the time in my life.
From, An respect and love aspirant creature of your life.♥️😊
Deepshikha Agarwal
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