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Best Poems From
JAHANVI .......................
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New Changed Way
a new reflective way
emerging thoughts making me ponder
taking me back to the things that i left
asking me to reason again
taking me to the things i never felt
asking me to reason again
there is a change i can see
i understand now
how necessary are the roots
how important is to start from depth
for new beginning, u need to dig and delve
witnessing the change can only be done
when you make ur vision foreseen the dreams
growing and decaying
its all part of the nature
opening and closing
its all part of the process
questioning and asking
is all required to do
and still we are afraid to make a move
may be the scars will hurt again
may be the tears will come down again
but how long we can run?
when will the time we'll stop and stare
a new reflective way
emerging thoughts
questioning and reasoning
is all required to do
jahanvi .......................
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only u
Holding on to you
Never letting you go
Dreaming every night of you
Thinking of you
My days r all urs
My nights r all urs
Ppl tell me to let go of you
But how can I?
You r d beat in my heart
You r d smile on my lips
You r d tear in my eye
You r d innocence in me
You r d only reason I breathe
Ppl say love has faded away
But how do they know?
You r d purity in me
You r d sincere thought of mine
You r d joy in me
You r love in me
Ppl say tym will heal everything
But how can they say?
You r life in me
You r d fear in me
You r concern of mine
You r all I am
Ppl say u’ll meet some1 even nicer
But how can they assure me?
For
You r d only 1 I want
You r d only 1 let inside
You r d only 1 so perfect
You r d only 1 who makes me complete
You r d only 1 with whom I want 2 b 4ever
Alas!
Let d love for u in me float
Like river wid no end
Let it spreads its wings
Like bird flying in sky
Let it shine brightly
Like d sun in d horizon
Let it feel d warmth
Like mother caring her child
Let it rest in peace
Like d martyrs sleeping in heaven
Just let love for u b there in me
Like me
jahanvi .......................
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Against The Wind
You call me bad,
because I speak the truth
You call me arrogant,
because I don't listen to your notions
You call me rebellious,
because I don't follow your norms.
You call me mad,
because I choose to live my way
You call me immature,
because I don't wear the mask of adult.
But, whatever you call me,
I love it all;
Because I know you are just fools!
jahanvi .......................
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Different Humans
the blood on the road
what did they do to deserve this roar?
there houses look alike
they too look familiar
with same two eyes, a nose and ears
but still they stand distinct
the turning roads of their streets
depicts the story of their deplorable victory
the play is still on
but the characters are gone
or have they simply withdrawn
for the fear of the bruises
which may hurt them again
just because they wanna say
where are the rights which are talked about every night?
or do they also disappear in the dimness of midnight?
adjusted themselves to their circumstances
muted themselves to their pain
how long they gonna survive?
or the immunity has set upon?
the tragic scenario is scattered all over
like the lost battle wounds left undressed
the blood on the road
the blood of the bleeding hearts.
jahanvi .......................
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