Pushp Sirohi Poems

The water, once clear, now murky and grey,
Polluted by our actions, day by day,
Our waste and chemicals, they flow and seep,
Into the rivers, the lakes, and the deep.
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Hard to find

As we the creation,
Bounded by the rules of human.
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Ishq ka naam aate hi
tera jhukna hi bata deta hai
ki tera dil ab bhi apne
jhooton ki laash uthaye ghoom raha hai.
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A Pen without ink

I see a squirrel in sin
when lost the peanut in bin
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Main vyast hun..
Par asie nahi jase sad vast hail ape kamon main,
Main vyast hun apne bhiter ke darr ko marne main,
Main vast hun apne Bacchae ke sawalon main,
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Life is a journey, with twists and turns,
A path that we travel, a fire that burns,
We stumble and fall, we laugh and we cry,
We search for meaning, as time goes by.
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A flower blooms in the morning light,
With colors so vibrant, so pure, so bright,
It sways in the gentle breeze,
Dancing to the song of the trees.
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The winds of change are blowing strong,
A new dawn is about to dawn.
The people rise with one voice,
Inkalaab is the only choice.
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In the stillness of my mind,
I search for what I hope to find.
A calmness, a sense of ease,
A place where worries come to cease.
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