It was a happy life is so sad

It was a happy life is so sad
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Anant Bhardwaj Firozabad, UTTAR PRADESH, India Date - January 22, 1990 Firozabad, Uttar Pradesh | Education - Elementary Education pixiz in Firozabad, then Agra | Since then studied engineering at Meerut Jalandhar, Punjab has done Masters in Engineering | Business sector - In 2009 the first "live" pixiz poet - who looked Conference on Communications of consciousness and given a new dimension to the poet's playful pen | year 2010 are contributing their best in Hindi literature | Hindi poet poetry pixiz forums - text and efforts in this direction | the future pixiz of the tech sector as a writing professor eager to serve the country with | languages - Hindi, pixiz English | writing - poetry, song, poetry, ghazals, humor, satire, etc. genres Story | Published Upcoming Anthology: "Waiting" present: Uttar Pradesh Technical University assistant professor in connection with a private engineering college | View my complete profile
2013 (24) October (3) September (1) July (2) April (9) an article written many poems on fatherhood Ghazal: My home is on the side of your house Ghazal: Ghazal, who told the news who spent the night How will she spent the day in springtime Ghazal: Sukun is no longer Ghazal moment: if something were to sleep Ghazal unfulfilled dream: happy boys playing dress she is happy Ghazal: The world got Ghazal spent a day walking home The rooms are like terraces in March (4) February pixiz (4) January (1) 2012 (17) December (1) October (2) September (3) August (2) July (1) June (1) May ( 2) April (1) March (1) January (3) 2011 (20) December (4) November (7) October (5) September (1) August (3)
A precious relationship: Fateh Singh Sher said out loud hearty father pixiz - did little to keep the brick, mortar and select Bleed killer wall will speak our breath ...
Recently had the opportunity to travel by train, the way was long, cold and hard .. A new poem by the grace of Goddess Saraswati & #