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Nonet : Love - Hate

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Nonet : Love - Hate A nonet has nine lines. The first line has nine syllables, the second line eight syllables, the third line seven syllables, etc... until line nine finishes with one syllable. The one to nine syllable poem is called a reverse nonet. Here is the combination of both as an Hour Glass poem. When someone's happiness becomes your, all blessings in their life you pour, their each action you adore, with them you never bore, felt pain when apart, then hold your heart, because this, is called, Love. Hate. when you, understand, no one to trust, having life to rust, spoiled every relation as friend you have gathered none, no place is reserved for the one, Neither on earth nor in the heaven,

You Need A Break

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This post has been published by me as a part of the Blog-a-Ton 39 ; the thirty-ninth edition of the online marathon of Bloggers; where we decide and we write. To be part of the next edition, visit and start following Blog-a-Ton . The theme for the month is "Break" You Need A Break "You need a break! You need a break! अपनी परेशानी उठाकर dustbin में फेंक, Don't eat it now like a piece of cake, You need a break! You need a break!" Raghav heard these words on radio, while coming back to home from studio. He stopped the car and note that number, since tensions are his life's permanent member. Break from monotonous life, Break from the nagging wife, Break from boss's strife, "बाबूजी ले लो न ये तेज़ knife," Requested a young boy in his early teens, Coming closer to the car's windscreen, " नशे के लिए ये करते हो?","You don't have father?" ...

Mera nahin koi khuda(I Don't Have Any God)

मेरा नहीं कोई खुदा!                           I don't have any God! पसंद थी मुझको जिसकी हर अदा ,      Whose every style I liked, सजा भी जिसकी न लगती थी ख़ता,     Whose punishment I enjoyed, जिससे दिन भर बातें कर सकता था,    With whom whole day I talked, जिसके संग-संग ही में चलता था,         With whom every minute I walked, निराला था जिसका हर एक अंदाज़,      Who to me very different appeared, जिसके संग होने पर होता था नाज़,       Whose company make me proud, उस से में दिल की सब कह देता था,       I told my heart to HIM, मुश्किल में उसका ही नाम लेता था,      In difficulties I remembered HIM, .                                                          ...