Richa Choudhary
Abstract Classics Inspirational
Holi doesn't Mean,
Wasting water.
It's all about,
Sharing Happiness.
With each,
And everyone.
Either,
He is poor,
Or Rich.
Holi celebrating,
Happiness.
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Don't Ignore
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The past could be our sole teacher... The past could be our sole teacher...
Thus, I surely know that you are the real ambassador of HUMANITY….!' Thus, I surely know that you are the real ambassador of HUMANITY….!'
A soul nurtured in the womb, I am a woman. A soul nurtured in the womb, I am a woman.
Shut down the marital woes. Shut down the marital woes.
A woman is who is strong and smart. A woman is who is strong and smart.
But I promise you will always be alive in my poetry. But I promise you will always be alive in my poetry.
The feeling of satisfaction and happiness. The feeling of satisfaction and happiness.
The Pen is Man's worthwhile innovation, The Pen is Man's worthwhile innovation,
Morning gives you a ray of hope… Morning gives you a ray of hope…
Gay, lesbian or any gender love remains the same, and it doesn't care. Gay, lesbian or any gender love remains the same, and it doesn't care.
Maybe someday he'll realize, it wasn't his fault. Maybe someday he'll realize, it wasn't his fault.
My life is an open book, so they say, My life is an open book, so they say,
Errant children we've been; opened the pandora's jar, unwittingly, Errant children we've been; opened the pandora's jar, unwittingly,
My love for my country will be my only asset. My love for my country will be my only asset.
“Prayers will lead the way, there will be a fortunate day" “Prayers will lead the way, there will be a fortunate day"
Amidst the dark and gloomy crowds, Lay a spark of light. Amidst the dark and gloomy crowds, Lay a spark of light.
From who we used to be, Now you're free to move, without me. From who we used to be, Now you're free to move, without me.
One day, my eyes may shut, but until then, You will watch my back, I know. One day, my eyes may shut, but until then, You will watch my back, I know.
The poem is an ode to the grandfather. The poem is an ode to the grandfather.
Its a tribute to our selfless doctors working so hard today:) Its a tribute to our selfless doctors working so hard today:)
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