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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Amidst the honking cars and blaring horns,
A symphony of chaos, each day reborn,
The sounds of the city, a never-ending din,
A discordant melody that grates within.
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Oh, teachers, teachers, so wise and so great,
You help us learn and navigate,
Through science, math, and history,
You guide us all, with such simplicity.
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We all think
we know the pain
but no one really know
what is a real pain
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My mind always fight for choosing wrong
and same time i choose right,
not because i hate wrong but
because i wan't to be right
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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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