Mere zindagi k canvas k rang
Bahut pheeke hain
Kitni bhi koshish kyun na krlun
Rang bharne ki
Magar yahi hain ki pheeke hi reh jaate hain
Rangon ko gehra krne ki nakaam koshish
Ab itni ho chuki hain
Ki canvas par lage zindagi k drawing sheets
Rangon k geelepan se ab
Fatne lage hain
To ab sochri hoon
Ki ab zindagi k naya canvas par
Main jo rang istemaal karungi
Unmain paani nhi hoga
Main zindagi k canvas par oil pastels se hi
Bas rang bharungi.. :)
The canvas of ur life is the love u preserve in your heart.. More than the colors of the canvas it's the color f the emotions the paint brush up preserve with ur smiles ur ability to make people feel special that gives purpose to life.... Sabke canvas peekhe pade hain Koi canvas rango se bhara nahi hota Haath me le le paint brush mere dost Koi bhi dil se ki gai painting pe waqt zaya nahi hota Kai saal beet jaaenge jab iss dil k canvas ki chavi pe bane aakash pe bhi paanchi cheh chahaenge
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice worth to read..... Well penned