In any relationship, the essence of trust
is not in its BIND but in its BOND.
So hold the hand of the person who loves you
rather then expecting them to hold yours…..
kuch rishte..
Kuch rishte anjaane mein ho jaate hain,
Pehle dil phir zindagi se jud jaate hain.
Kehte hain us daur ko DOSTI,
Jisme dil se dil na jaane kab mil jate hai…..
“maa”
Recently on Mothers day, I was asked to post a dedication on the theme “maa”.
I am sharing here the poem I wrote:
Maa, jo sabse pyarre,
Dhook mein ansoo ponchti ,aur sukh ki duwa karti.
Maa, raat din karti mehnaat
Laad ladakar khilati man pasand khana.
Maa jo har khawish puri karti
Uske saree zindagi hamare dekh bhal mein bitati
Maa, jo har ek ke pass hai
Kash ,mere pass be hoti ek “Maa” jo kitni anmol hai…
All the people who are fortunate to have a mother,
cherish and treasure her.
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