Hindipoetry Stories

❁ཻུ۪۪⸙͎────────────────⸙ཻུ͎۪۪❁ ❀･ﾟﾟ･｡ 𝓡𝓸𝓸𝓱 𝓴𝓮 𝓐𝓵𝓯𝓪𝔃 ｡･ﾟﾟ･❀ 𓂃 A collection of unspoken emotions, silent confessions, and feelings too deep for ordinary words. Within these pages lie whispers of love, echoes of heartbreak, moments of longing, and the gentle process of healing. Each poem carries a fragment of the soul, woven with late-night thoughts, quiet memories, and emotions that often remain hidden behind silence.°❀⋆.ೃ࿔*:･ ☾...From love that felt eternal to pain that taught strength, every verse is a journey through the heart's most delicate corners...༄ ✧...For every soul that has loved deeply, broken quietly, and healed slowly, these are the words your heart once wished to say...✧ ❁ཻུ۪۪⸙͎────────────────⸙ཻུ͎۪۪❁

Though these are merely strings of words I have woven, but the name itself carries a story. Imagine you have written a letter. As you carefully tuck it into an envelope, you know that within the folds of that paper, it isn't just ink taking the shape of letters. It is a piece of your soul, hidden from the rest of world. There is a quiet peace there, and a certain tension too. To the world, it is silent. But if you feel it closely, it is the faint, rhythmic beating of your own heart. And so, you set out today in search of that one door where this letter will finally find its purpose. Where the emotions trapped inside will bloom with a scent that is new, yet hauntingly familiar. You do not know which city holds this door. You do not know if the streets leading there are wide and welcoming or narrow and suffocating. You don't even know what face will greet you when that door finally opens to your knock. There is only a yearning hope that, upon reading these pages, they will recognize the pulse of your heart. But alas, after the heavy burden of walking miles and the searing ache of waiting to get a glimpse of those eyes that will surely see beyond the ink used on paper, when you finally knock, the door does not open from the front. Instead, a voice comes from behind you. "No one lives here. This house has been empty for years." What do you feel in that exact moment? It is those very emotions, those precise shadows of the soul, that these poems hold for you. This is Dastakh.

कल फिर से एक सवेरा होगा पर उसके लिए नहीं होगा, 
सपना था अपनी पहचान बनाने का पर किसे पता वो भी एक सपना ही होगा I। जहां उम्र थी मांग में भरने की सिंदूर की,
 वहीं जिस्म पर थी धाराएं खून की I सीखा था स्कूल में कि हम सब भाई-बहन हैं पर सिखा किसने था 
ऐसा ही तो हर भाई के कलाईयों पर रखी होनी थी,
 पर ये दुष्कर्म भी भाई के उन्हीं कलाईयों से हुई थी I देश तो आजाद है पर लड़कियां आजाद नहीं,
 जो बीज बोया था मां-बाप ने, वो बीज अब रहा नहीं I देश के सेवक भी इस हद तक गिरेंगे ये अनुमान नहीं था,
 पर इस हाल तक पहुंचाया भी देश के एक सेवक ने ही था I लड़कियों को रात में जाने के लिए इस देश में पाबंदी क्यों,
 उनके साथ हो रहे जुर्म सबसे ज्यादा इस देश में ही क्यों I रोज़ सुबह अपने जिस्म को साफ करते हैं, पर जरूरी है अपनी सोच को साफ करने की I
 जो नियम हैं कानून में इस देश में , समय है इनको बदलने की I
 आजादी तो मनाते हैं दे

poem by me

This is not a story . This is only a poetry collection. In this collection I am going to adding poetry in every language .

A poem about being unique

Poem Description: "Khubsurat" is a romantic poem that captures the beauty of love hidden in raindrops. It beautifully portrays the union of lovers and the longing of unrequited love. The touch of monsoon rain feels like the gentle caress of a lover's hand, touching the reader's heart. This poem reminds you that true love is present in every little thing around you. Read and feel the magic hidden in the raindrops!

Yeh kahani ishq ki hai, par filmon wale ishq ki nahi. Yeh un pyaaron ki baat hai jo dikhaye jaate hain, jo tol ke diye jaate hain, jo bazaar me bik jaate hain. "Bajaru Ishq" un rishton ki kahani hai jahan jazbaat se zyada dikhawa hota hai, aur sukoon se zyada shor. Agar tum ishq ko mehsoos karte ho, na ki sirf dikhate ho, toh shayad yeh kitaab tumhari hi hai.

A set of short poetry.. written mostly in hindi...! I am a first time writer... so dont know much about this writing thing... so i would be glad if anyone can give it a try..!!!

They say I changed... but no one saw me breaking. They say I don't care... but I was dying inside while living for them. These poems are not just words - they are pieces of my heart I couldn't speak out loud. For the ones who smile in crowds but cry in silence, For those who stand like a rock in front of others but fall apart in lonely rooms... This is not just poetry - This is a mirror for every silent warrior who's been misunderstood, unloved, and unseen. Read if you've ever felt the weight of unspoken pain.

"Andekhi Jhalak" is a collection of heartfelt love poems that capture the beauty and complexity of romance. Each poem is a simple, honest expression of love, perfect for anyone who enjoys heartfelt and relatable poetry. Dive in and let the words speak to your heart.

~Our lives are full of emotions and some people portray them through words. Poetry is a rhythm,each filled with a meaning. ~Words are an art that require an artist to mould them into something that makes you see the depth that normal sentences can't help you understand Rise & Shine🌻

खामोशी और आँसुओं में छुपे जज़्बातों की कहानी है ये, जहाँ दिल ने सब कहा... मगर लफ्ज़ कभी साथ न दे पाए। 💔

I am just a beginner in this field. I am not a poet I just write to vent out my feelings as a therapy. i am sorry for the grammatical errors. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

A BOOK OF POEMS THAT I WROTE HERE YOU WILL DISCOVER MIDNIGHT THOUGHTS WE HAVE. VOTE FOR EACH POEM IF YOU LIKED IT. The amazing cover is by @musicandmakeup Follow her on her insta for covers - ' antarachakravorty ' Achievements - #4 - First POEM - 6 July, 2020

A collection of poems born from unspoken feelings. Love that stayed quiet. Words that were felt before they were written. These poems are about longing, soft confessions, and emotions that never found the courage to be loud. For those who loved deeply, silently, and honestly. If you've ever felt something you couldn't say- this space is for you.

A small poem about the silent strength of an elder brother - the one who understands without words and always stands beside you

Feel the music of my words

"I met you first in faith." Between the silence of the moon and the first light of dawn lies a journey of 24 poems each representing a different shade of waiting, dreaming, and divine hope. This is not just a collection of verses; it is a sanctuary for the heart that knows its "Humsafar" is out there, crafted by God's own hand.