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03/12/2023 की प्रतियोगिता का विषय है “Frenemy” हमसे जुड़े हुए प्रतिभावान कवियों के कविताओं को पढ़िए । प्रेम, डर, और अंधकार ऐसे कई मायने होंगे जो कवियों के दिल को भावुक रखते है । ऐसी भावुकता का हम आदर करते है और उनकी भावनाओं को निपुण बनाना ही संकल्प है हमारा । हम हर रोज किसी न किसी विषय पर अपने व्हाट्सएप्प ग्रुप में Daily Challenge प्रतियोगिता के माध्यम से लेखकों तथा कवियों को उनकी बातों को कलम तक आने का मौका देते है । और जो सबसे अच्छा लिखते हैं । आप उनकी लेख इस पेज पर पढ़ रहे है

The theme of the competition for 03/12/2023 is “Frenemy”. Read the poems of the talented poets associated with us. Love, fear, and darkness are the many meanings that keep the hearts of poets emotional. We respect such sentiments and it is our resolve to make their feelings adept. Every day, we give an opportunity to writers and poets to put their thoughts to pen through the Daily Challenge competition in our WhatsApp group on different Topic. And those who write best. You are reading those article on this page.


दोस्त बना दुश्मन जब

मैं अब भी समझ नहीं पा रही हूं
की यह क्या हुआ और क्यों
हम तो थे दोस्त इतने सालों से
फिर आखिर पीठ में छुरा भोंका क्यों
परिवार भी रह गया अचंभित देखो
उसने पार कर दीं हदें सारी यह
धोखा कभी भुल ना पाऊंगा अब शायद जीवन भर जिगरी दोस्त किसी
को ना बना पाऊंगा।

Kadambari gupta
Insta – I’d , kadambari.gupta

Telling me you love me, showing me you care,
But in real it was all a game where it’s just a dare.
Someone like you can never be my friend,
Because all you wish for is just my end.

Talking my name behind my back telling others about me,
I’m ashamed to call you my friend, actually who used to be.
This act of yours has change our relation,
Yet you’re telling me that it happened because of the situation.

Taking money from me saying will repay as you only borrow,
But at the end you ended up leaving me in sorrow.
All these fake tears you’re showing me,
Pretending you’re sad when you see me hurt but you was actually happy.

Why, why you have to enemy,
When you know you was everything to me.
Friendship is what matter to me most,
But you took advantage of it and yourself you’re trying to boast.

What a shame,
A friend who only wants fame,
Forgetting relation,
As if you is on a mission

In a realm of yesterdays, where friendships used to dwell,
A tale unfolds of a bond, now transformed into a personal hell.
Once like kin, now cloaked in enmity’s shroud,
A tempest has raged, tearing us bloody and proud.

We danced on the edge of stars, our laughter seamless and bright,
But shadows crept in, casting darkness into our once-glowing light.
A storm brewed within, a storm I failed to see,
And now, dear friend, you’ve become a stranger to me.

The words we once shared, like honey, sweet and true,
Now bite like venom, leaving wounds that never soothe.
I miss your presence, the way we used to intertwine,
But now our hearts remain disconnected, a venomous design.

Yet, buried beneath this battlefield of scorn,
Lies the memory of a bond, now tattered and torn.
In fleeting moments, I catch whispers of who we used to be,
And I yearn for a resolution, to set our souls free.

Is it too late to reclaim what we’ve lost?
Or shall we forever pay the price of the cost?
As time slips by, I still harbor a flame,
That one day, forgiveness will extinguish this pain.

For though you’ve become my enemy, it’s true,
In my memories, a friend I shall forever see in you.
And in my heart, a treasured place, you’ll always remain,
Hoping that one day, our friendship may yet reframe.
Pratyanshu ( Krish )

दोस्त थे वो हमारे
जान छिडकते थे हम पर
हर खुशी हर गम साथ हम बांटते थे
साथ जन्म भर रहने की हम कसमें खाते थे
किसी के बहकावे में ना आने वाली दोस्ती थी
फिर भी किसी की तो तिली ने आग लगाई
दुहाई देते थे हमारी दोस्ती की
आज वही हंस कर जाते हैं
कसमें खाते थे इक दूजे की
आज सामने आकर मुंह फेरते हैं
किसकी गलत कथनी से
जान छिड़कने वाले भी अनजान बन गए
दोस्त थे वो हमारे
जान छिडकते थे हम पर
न जाने किसने नजर लगाई है
Alka Bhatnagar

I have not even seen
But experience it in reality
Firstly they come as sweet sugar
And in the middle becomes chaipatti
By changing themselves as
chaipati changes the colour of water
And in the end became bitter guard
Which can’t be sweet at any cost
They try to win your trust
And when you start trusting them blindly
They turn their color.
Similarly as the Chamaeleon does
They hurt you and break you totally
And you don’t trust anyone easily
They make us learn a great life lesson

Anushka Pandey

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