Author: hotcrassa

We love mathematics, we love speaking and we love eating. These were the last words of my father for me before we lost each other. Now, I modified this by adding we love writing.......I have no qualities, no aims and nothing to loose. However, I love to give the society and the only way, I find, is writing. Writing is my best friend when I am alone, writing is my best friend when I am surrounded by pain, darkness, grief and enemy, writing is my best friend when I cry, laugh and walk. All the contents on this blog is original and mine.

Life

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Don’t work so hard
Just to achieve a goal.
Life is beyond
whatever you know.
Nothing is permanent.
Nothing is pure.
Someone has to die
Single, alone, and without gold.

We all try for love.
We all cry for love.
Don’t try so hard
to chase someone.
Life is beyond
whatever you know.
Someone has to die
Single, alone, and without gold.

Socrates got poisons for his knowledge.
Mira got too, but for her pure love.
Knowledge and love
Both are injurious to health.
Life is beyond
whatever you know.
Someone has to die
Single, alone, and without gold.

Riffle Singh Dhurandhar

Bitcoin Beauty

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सुन्दर-सुन्दर सी धरती पे
तू सुन्दर-सुन्दर सी है.
निकले जब तू बन-ठन के
बजती सबके दिल की है.

छोड़ दे तू चूल्हा -चौकी
और चिंता पैसों की.
मेरी नजर में रानी
तू तो मेरी बिटकॉइन सी है.

Rifle Singh Dhurandhar

Honey Corn

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Hey Rupi Kaur 

I am your honey corn 

Meet me once in my dream 

You will know why I have been alone 

For so long.

Rifle Singh Dhurandhar

Beauty

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You are not the beauty of this generation 

Or this era 

You are the beauty till the universe exists. 

Rifle Singh Dhurandhar

Dream

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The nature, weather, stars, and the moon
Each one has a single dream.
The dream is to see your smile till the universe exists.
The air, the water, and the fragrance of flowers
Each one has a single dream.
The dream to go through your hairs
And settle down there till the universe exists.

Every morning,
Sunrays travel 150 million KM
Just to feel your bosom.
The heart of the ocean beats continuously
to create millions of waves
just to reach you.
Without any expectation,
They are determined to keep doing
Till the universe exists.

Rifle Singh Dhurnahdar

Amazon

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Hidden dip in the dense Amazon,
at its center—
unseen, unexplored.

But the fragrance travels
from north to south,
from east to west,
and fills each heart with love.

Sunrays penetrate
the thick layers of foliage
just to fall on it.

Her heart is so kind
that she reflects each ray
with a different refraction.

Vinous air makes birds, reptiles,
and ocean waves
compete to capture it.

But the dense Amazon
turns into the Great Wall of China
and protects it—
not because it is weak,
but because it makes the Amazon
unique in the universe.

Because the Amazon dances every morning
upon seeing its beauty—
a beauty different in the morning
and different at night.

Soft and silky in the afternoon,
red and introverted in the evening.

A beauty that charms sunrays in the morning
and reptiles at night.

A beauty that hugs
all hearts on this earth.

Rifle Singh Dhurandhar

फैसले जिंदगी के

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ये फैसले जिंदगी के
ये रास्ते जिंदगी में
सब हैं बस, बिछुड़ने के वास्ते.
क्या पा रहा है कोई?
क्या बना रहा है कोई?
इन प्रश्नो की राह में
उलझने के वास्ते।
थक कर भी चल रहा
गम में भी हंस रहा
हो रहा जग से दूर
पर जग के ही वास्ते।

Rifle Singh Dhurandhar

Electric girl

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You are the electric girl, melting the whole world.
The long era of loneliness dwindled as you took the whiskey shot.

Rifle Singh Dhurandhar

God is here

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God is here.
God is here.
You believe or not
But it is true
that He is here.

The shining morning
And the lazy night
All are created to make
You feel that divine.
Science and faith
both are parallel.
You believe or not
But it is true.
God is here.
God is here.

Those your words
That touches my heart.
It is because He wants.
We are waves
With different wavelengths.
But He is the only medium.
You believe or not
But it is true.
God is here.
God is here.

Rifle Singh Dhurandhar

यादों का दर्द 

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जाने कैसी यादों का दर्द लिए बैठा हूँ?
महफ़िल है सजी, सजी महफ़िल में अश्क लिए बैठा हूँ.
तुम तो चले गए पिता, छोड़ अकेला मुझे दुनिया में
फिर भी अकेले ही इस दुनिया से जंग ठाने बैठा हूँ.

Rifle Singh Dhurandhar