Me Shayeri Q Likhti Hoon Ye Mujhe Nahi Pata,Magar Shayeri K Maadyam Se Me Aap Sabhi Ko Kuch Mehsus Kerana Chahti Hoon,Jaise Prem - Pira - Pehchaan Or Parichay,Jab Tanhai Me Apne Under Ki Aatmaa Ko Mehsus Karti Hoon,Tab Anubhurtiyaan Ek Dard Sa Man Hi Man Me Sisakta Rehta Hai,Jise Maine Apne Dill Se Anubhurti Kar Shayeri K Maadhyam Se Kavita K Zariye Logon Tak Pahunchaane Ki Koshish Ki Hai,Shayeri Likhna Koi Mazaak Nahi,Dill Se Shayeri Likhte Waqt Aansu Aa Jaate Hai...
~ ~ Sadah Bahar ~ ~

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Monday, 28 January 2013


There is an age enough to be happy,

only one time in life ...

Each person that is possible to dream,

make plans and have enough energy to perform,

Despite all the difficulties.

and all obstacles ...

an age to delight in life,

to live passionately,

and seize everything with all th
e intensity,

without fear or guilt of pleasure ,

golden phase in which we can create ,,

and re-creating life in our own image and likeness,

dress in all colors,

experience all the flavors,

and give all the love without prejudice or modesty,

time of enthusiasm and courage in the willingness,

to try something new as often necessary,

that as fleeting age in our life is called present,

and has duration of the moment that passes....

there is a age in which all the happiness are stolen 

by some culprits, 

keep this age safely then only the future will come 

to success ..

Sadah Bahar

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