Monday, February 10, 2020

An Hinglish poem created just now by 8pm:😊



Everywhere,
don't try to poke your nose,
Let it go, the way it goes.
Pain takes its time to move
so, avoid there to reach earlier.

During the process of
motivating people,
sometimes, you have crossed
all your limits,
and it doesn't happen
for the first time ,
you tried this to breach earlier.

All your optimum ideas and
opinions seem like frozen now,.
Remembering, the way you
used to be fiery in speech earlier.   

You were not such a
horrible preacher,  dear 'Parchet',
to heal the wounded hearts,
you had intentionally loved
the soothe preach earlier.
                                     - 'परचेत'

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