Poetry is a person’s attempt to make sense of his world in meter and rhyme. Poetry is a dance with God, close and intimate, or jitterbugging across Eden’s fertile valley. Poetry is the first shrieking cry of a newborn babe. Poetry is the tear on the cheek of a mother at her child’s graduation. Poetry is the arc and swish through the hoop of a far flung basketball in that last second effort to win.
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Tumharay Aanchal Ka Naram Lims
Batoon Ka Jadoo
Hansi Tumhari Or Muskurana
Kabhi Baat Be Baat Routh Jana
Kabhi Maan Jana
Apnay Shokhiyoon Say Mujhay Satana
Mujhay Yaad Hain Sab Wo Pyaray Lamhay
Jo Sang Tumharay Guzaray Lamhay
Haan
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