Poetry For A Cause
हार जाता है वह संघर्षों तले,आह भी ना निकाले है, वह ऐसा पिता।कैसे आंगन की हरियाली, इतनी हरी मां तो है,पर संभाले जड़ है पिता।जोड़ती हूं खुद की कमाई,कौड़िया उतनी ही कौड़ी में,संभाले घर है पिता।हार जाता है वह संघर्षों तले, आह भी ना निकाले है, वह ऐसा पिता।By रिचा पाठक मैं रिचा घनश्याम पाठक…
Hey, it’s Rabs here—back again with another deep dive into the messy, frustrating, and sometimes downright hilarious world of human emotions. Let’s talk about something I’ve struggled with for years: judgment. Why do we let people judge us? More importantly, why do we let their judgment define us? If you’re anything like me—someone who grew…
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We are humans. In normal conditions we can’t live alone in solitude. We always yearn for company. It may be our own kith and kin or our friends, our extended family. The negative emotions fade away when we have love and support without any conditions or questions. The stress of life vanishes when we know…
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