my poems


kaanan bhi hote hai kusumit

pushp nahi upwan tak simit

gandh chahu dishi failaate hain

jahan kahin laraatein hain


This poem was written by me  3 years ago and it is one of my favorites. One day I was reading a mythological book from where I got idea to write this poem. This poem contains a wonderful meaning. It says ” Flowers are not property of the gardens, they may blossom in the jungle also. Wherever they blossom they spread only one thing — their fragrance.”

We can meet good people each and every corner of the world. wherever they live — they only spread Love, Happiness and goodness by their heart. Good people whether belong to big city or small town, rich or poor — they only give. whatever they do for people, they do it by heart.

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