Amanpreet Mehra Poems

Sometimes it's nice to lose after winning,
Sometimes it's nice to share sorrow with others.
If someone speaks ill of us, it's good to laugh it off,
We need to search for happiness, we've cried enough.
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'In dreams, we've befriended dreams
And now, we've invested our whole life in those dreams
Wings are spread, but where's it written?
We haven't said we hate it
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When the rain comes
It leaves us colorless
We can't see the sun
Nor is the night pleasant
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The rain came, the rain came
It brought something good
It brought greenery to the trees, filling them completely
God must not have seen this sight
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Mom, my good mom
The true mother of this world
I only want to see you
I only want to love you
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