~* Rishta humara is jahan men sabse pyara ho *~
Rishta humara is jahan men sabse pyara ho,
Jaise jindgi ko sanson ka sahara ho,
Yaad rkhna hume us pal men bhi tum,
Jab hum akele hon aur sara jahan tumhara ho…
You’re not alone
You’re not alone
When your life is hanging on a thread,
I’ll make it stronger.
You’re not alone
When you have to face your monsters,
I’ll help you fight them.
You’re not alone
When you are hurting,
I’ll heal you.
You’re not alone
When you are ashamed,
I’ll stand by you until the end of time
Good Enough 4 Me (Feeling Poem)
Born a self hatin’ little girl with a soul so pure
Beautiful and smart– so young, yet mature
Talented with words, but the world doesn’t see
That this is the only way that I know how to be me
Broken and beaten by this world that I despise
I’ve learned to block it all out, I no longer open my eyes
They’ve been permanently shut, so now I live through what I feel
But I’ve cut off all emotions so life’s no big deal
I’ll be great one day, that’s what I tell myself
I’ll be great one day and then they’ll see
I’ll be great one day– And good enough for me
by Jurnee2nevaeh
~*~ Aik aansu meri palkon pe ~*~
Aik aansu meri palkon pe numanyan hi sahi
Laog kehtay hain charaghaan to charaghaan hi sahi
Mujh pe jo beet gai beet gai beet gai
Meri hasrat teray chehray se numayan hi sahi
Mar.ghaton per nai bunyaad-e-makan rakhain gai
Kar-e-tehzeeb Raqeeb-e-ser-o-samaan hi sahi
Kitni Aankhain huien be nar tujhay kiya maloom
Kar-e-nazarah teri bazm mein asaan hi sahi
~*~ Kabhi Ghum Ki Aag Main ~*~
Kabhi Ghum Ki Aag Main Jal Uthe
Kabhi Dil ka Dagh Jala Dia
Ay Janoon-e-Ishq Bata Zara
Mujhe Kyun Tamasha Bana Dia
Gham-e-Ishq Kitna Ajeeb Hai
Ye Janoon Se Kitna Qareeb Hai
Kabhi Ashk Palkon Pay Ruk Gaye
Kabhi Main Ne Darya Baha Dia
Mera Jazba-e-Shoq To Dekhiye
Meri Bandgi Hai Wo Bandgi
Jahan Tera Naqsh-e-Qadam Mila
Wahin Kaabar Main Ne Bana Dia
~* Our Christmas *~
Christmas came early for you and for me
Christmas with no gifts to open
Christmas without any yuletide tree
Christmas with words of love spoken
Christmas was walking to York hand in hand
Christmas in awe at the Minster
Christmas togetherness was just what we planned
Christmas was chaffed legs and blisters
Christmas was cups of tea served early morn
Christmas was being together
Christmas was loving from dusk until dawn
Christmas remembered forever
Christmas was driving through floods for the view
Christmas ‘our planning’ was starting
Christmas our Christmas meant so much to me
Christmas our bitter sweet parting
Poem By Stephen Holland
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