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An Uncontrollable Path

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तेरे बगैर रह नहीं पायेंगे

तेरे बगैर रह नहीं पायेंगे... मर भी नहीं सकते जी भी नहीं पायेंगे... तुमने तो भूला दिया मगर हम कभी भुला नहीं पायेंगे... तुम्हारे साथ बिताया हर पल जब याद आता है जुबां पर मेरी तेरा ही नाम आता है तुम्हारी एक झलक पाकर दिल मचल जाता है तेरा मुस्कुराना इस गरीब को बहुत भाता है तुम्हारी हर अदा पर मैं मरता हूं मैं तुमसे हद से ज्यादा प्यार करता हूं क्या हुई खता जो ऐसी दी सजा क्या इसी में है तुम्हारी रजा मिल कर साथ जीने में ही है मजा खैर... तुम्हारी तस्वीर को दिल से मिटा नहीं पायेंगे सच कहता हूं जाना तेरे बगै

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Poeam

وقت بدلے گا تو ہر گام نظر آئیں گے آگے بڑھتے ہی نئے نام نظر آئیں گے آج بیکار سمجھتے ہیں بڑے لوگ مجھے کل کلاں سب کو مرے کام نظر آئیں گے جو سمجھتے ہیں مرا ان سے مخاطب ہونا ان کو یہ شعر بھی الزام نظر آئیں گے اب زمانے کو ضرورت ہے سو بھاؤ کر لیں اب زمانے کو مرے دام نظر آئیں گے جو دماغوں کے چراغوں کو رگڑتے ہی نہیں ان کو کیسے ترے الہام نظر آئیں گے میں جو جیتا تو خوشی سب کو برابر دوں گا ہارنے والے بھی نہ ناکام نظر آئیں گے ہم نے سورج سے بخاوت نہیں کرنی حیدر ہم ستارے ہیں تہہِ شام نظر آئیں گے حمادحیدرنقوی

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Drop Of Mercy

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Echoes of the Heart

The poem expresse the emotions of someone who has experienced the loss of a significant relationship.The speaker's heart beats for their former partner, but now aches with pain as they come to terms with the end of the relationship. The speaker reflects on how they gave their all to the relationship, but it ultimately resulted in ashes and dust.The speaker expresses their intention to move on and love again, but with more caution and less haste, and hopes that their next love will last forever.

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Poem on name Harika

In the fields of gold, Where the sunflowers sway, There stands a girl, so bold, Harika, is her name. With hair like silk, and eyes like stars, She walks with grace and poise, She tends to the crops and mends the bars, With her gentle, loving voice. She sings to the wind, and the wind replies, With a symphony of sound, And in her presence, all the world sighs, With love that knows no bound. For Harika is not just a girl, But a force of nature too, She brings light to the world, And makes all thin

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This day, a day like no other I didn't know, it was such of a bother I felt a dagger, Slicing my heart It's true that I am really hurt.

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Ten Counts

030 One, two, don't let them blind your views. Beware of falsehood, beware of the shimmering lies. Three, four, guard your words, speak only the truth. Don't let them mislead your tongue with sweet rewards. Five, six, break free from the shackles, the restraint of power. Don't let the greed overcome your senses like a mermaid's lure. Seven, eight, safeguard your life for only the victors can tell a story. Don't haphazardly join a fight without a plan. Nine, ten, be the face of righteousness in t