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Saturday, December 4, 2010. Funny Christmas Poems for Kids. Santa is sick for the holiday. So his brother will take his place.
Ye bhi kiya shaam-e-mulaaqaat aai. Lab pe mushkil se teri baat aai. Subah se chup hain tere hijr nasiib. Haaye kiya hogaa agar raat aai. Bastiyaan chhor ke barase baadal. Kis qayaamat kii ye barasaat aai. Koi jab mil ke huaa thaa rukhsat. Ek se ek nai raat aai. Apnay ahsas se chuu kar mujhay sandal kar do. Apnay ahsas se chuu kar mujhay sandal kar do. Mein k sadiyon se adhoora hon mukamal kar do. Na tumhain hosh rahay aur na mujhay hosh rahay.
Friday, January 29, 2016. Fairest of all, you had named me. Took a portion of my soul and wove a bed for me. Told me to be beautiful. Told me to be serene. I saved it all for you, but what of me? Poisonous and frightful, you came for me. Took a knife to my heart and made a grave for me. Told me to be beautiful. Told me I looked serene. I was the fairest once, but what of me? A coffin of glass, you had made for me. Placed the panes of glass upon the ground just for me.