
जाने तुम कहां हो
पर शीतल हवा का झोंका
आता है जब भी
एहसास दिला जाता है
तुम्हारी मौजूदगी का
मेरे अंदर और आस पास
मैं भागता हूं उसके पीछे
कि एक दूसरा झोंका
आ जाता है पीछे से
खिलखिलाते हुए
मेरी मासूमियत पर…
🌬️🌬️🌬️🌬️🌬️🌬️
I don’t know
where you are
but whenever comes
a gust of the cold wind
it makes your presence felt
inside and around me
I run after it
but another gust comes
in between from behind
laughing at my innocence…
–Kaushal Kishore
Your innocent love poems are a delight to your reader’s hearts, Kaushal! How lucky are those you love!
Joanna
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What a wonderful comment! The last line is just awesome. You are also one of them, an honour to me.
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The honour is mine, Kaushal!! You are in my heart too!!
Joanna
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You made my day, Joanna! Thanks a lot!!
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इस मासूमियत पर कौन न मर जाए ऐ खुदा ….
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…लड़ते हैं और हाथ में तलवार भी नही। बहुत बहुत धन्यवाद।
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हा हा हा …
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Beautiful… it makes me wonder if you chase the second gust too…
❤
David
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No, David, one is enough… thank you 😊🤗
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What a lovely poem!
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Thank you for your appreciation!!
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Beautiful sentimental and innocent Kaushal… a nostalgia that blows in and you chase after it…The ending for me was very bitter-sweet, but perfect.. Ahh nostalgia lives within you..even if logic and rationality try to blow it away..I am the same by the way:) I loved this!🤗❤️🌹🦋
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Thank you, Karima for your beautiful comment. Great to know that you could relate. Nostalgia always remains, particularly for those who are governed by emotions and heart. I’m not an exception 😊💐💖🙏
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Gorgeous, KK. 💖🌺
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Thanks a lot, Jeff for your kind words 😊💖
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An exquisite poem, KK! You have captured a full measure of both hope and despair! Such is life! ❤ We would not experience such pain if we did not love, but it would be a sad world without love.
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You have said it very well, Cheryl. This life is full of pain and pleasure and that make the life spicy one. Thank you so much for sharing your reflections 😊💖
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Oh this is such a gorgeous poem Kausal of love so deep that seeps into our bones as we await the presence to enter once again. ❤️😘
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What a beautiful description you have given, Cindy. Loved it. Thanks a lot 😊💖
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Oh I’m glad I could bring some meaning as well to you my friend. You’re welcome! 💖
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You really did. Thank you ❤️
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awww good! 💖
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Composition as the feelings, is also full of innocence 💐
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So kind of you! Thank you very much 😊
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Khubsurat 🙏🙏
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बहुत बहुत धन्यवाद 🙏🙏
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However, does it differ from being an innocent boy and being an innocent girl?
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No, not at all. Innocence is not gender specific.
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beautiful
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Thank you
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Welcome 👍
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