Rashmi Kumari

(21/12/1990 / Dhanbad, Jharkhand)

teri yaad

Thak jati hai dhund ke tujhko, aankhe meri har kone me
tab jakar milte ho inko raat ki in andhero me

aankhe khol ke jab mai chahti hu tujhko jee bhar ke niharana
tab ye jaan pati hu kuch aur nai ye tha ek sapna

aas lagaye kabse hum baithe hai tujhse milne ko
dekh bhi lo ek pal bhi to chen mile in nayano ko

meri is tanhai me tab sath nai koi mere hota
aansu bhi sath chod jate, jab dil tere liye rota

Submitted: Tuesday, April 02, 2013
Edited: Tuesday, April 02, 2013

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  • Gajanan Mishra (4/4/2013 7:55:00 AM)

    Jab dil tere lie rota aansu bhi sath chod jate. wonderful love Rashmi Kumari, Thanks, many many thanks for your love.
    I invite you to read my poems and comment please. (Report) Reply

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