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Yatharth lakhan
Feb 2014
Kya kisi itna dard mila he
bas ek yahi usase gila he
achche se kat rahi thi jindagi meri
pyar kiya jab se sirf yado ka hi tohafa mila he
kya farak padta he muzko e duniya badnasib to vo he
jise mere alava or koi mila he
kiya tha pyar mene use dilo jan se
meri chahato ka yahi sila muzko mila he
aaj he vo kahi or me tab chal raha hu
jab se usake shahar ka muze pata mila he..
bas ek yahi usase gila he
achche se kat rahi thi jindagi meri
pyar kiya jab se sirf yado ka hi tohafa mila he
kya farak padta he muzko e duniya badnasib to vo he
jise mere alava or koi mila he
kiya tha pyar mene use dilo jan se
meri chahato ka yahi sila muzko mila he
aaj he vo kahi or me tab chal raha hu
jab se usake shahar ka muze pata mila he..
Maria Mitea Aug 2023
Linda
Maria Mitea
Aug 2023
the rain is
nostalgic
romantic, and
pretty
like a sad muze,
the best day for poetry to spring, and
breathe fresh air,
somehow,
we,
people, besides whining and complaining about the ugly weather, still get quieter without noticing
that rain, like a peacemaker, is trying hard to make us stop and surrender to life as everything around us
does
make peace on earth as the sky is crying
nostalgic
romantic, and
pretty
like a sad muze,
the best day for poetry to spring, and
breathe fresh air,
somehow,
we,
people, besides whining and complaining about the ugly weather, still get quieter without noticing
that rain, like a peacemaker, is trying hard to make us stop and surrender to life as everything around us
does
make peace on earth as the sky is crying
p.s. Linda, from Spanish, means ”Tender” and ”Pretty”, so the rain in its sadness is pretty and tender, 🙂