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Content tagged with December Poetry
December is an independent nonprofit literary magazine that was founded in 1958. The journal was part of both the little magazine and the small press movements of the 1950s and was revived in 2012. December publishes original prose, poetry, and art submitted by new writers and artists, as well as previously unpublished work by distinguished literary figures. Former and current contributors include Joyce Carol Oates, James Wright, Marvin Bell, Marge Piercy, and Raymond Carver. December's mission is to promote unheralded writers and artists, celebrate fresh work from more seasoned voices, and advocate for its contributors in local literary and art communities.
December Ab Bhi Tera Muntazir Hai
December _____
Ab bhi Tera muntazir Hay __!!
Woh Lamhay______
Soch Ki Dahleez Pay Tehray Hoy Hain_____! !
December K Mahenay Main
Hazaroon Saal Pahlay Jab_______
Teray Waday K Hathoon Ney_______
Meri Ankhoon Say Behtee Zindagi K Haath Choomay Thay____!
Meri...
Kayi Saal Guzrey Kayi Saal Beetey
Kayii Saal Guzrey
Kayii Saal Beetey
Shab-o-Roz Ki Gardishon Ka Tasalsul
Dil-o-Jaan Mein Saanson Ki Partein Ultatey Hue
Zalzalon Ki Tarah Haanpta Hay!
Cheekhtey Hue Khuwab
Aankhon Ki Nazuk Ragein Cheeltey Hain
Magar Main Har Ik Saal Ki Goud Mein
Jagti Subah Ko...
December Mujh Se Bolaa Tha
Ab Ke Jb Mai Aaon Ga
Tujhe Phir Se Pukaron Ga
Usey Mai Sath Laon Ga
Jo Tujh Ko Bhool Baitha Hy
Ke Jis Ke Hijr Ka Laawa
Tera Tan Man Jalata Hy
Ke Jis Ki Yaad Ki JheeloN Mei
Akser Doob Jatey Ho
Ke Jis Ke Waastey Bethey
Yaahan Tum Geet Gaatey Ho!
December Mujh Se...
December Ke Mahine Ka Wo Shayd 11wan Din Tha
December Ke Mahine Ka
Wo Shayd 11wan Din Tha
Kahin Guzrey Baras Mai Ne
Mohabbat Lafz Likha Tha
Kisi Kaghaz Ke Tukrey Par
Achanak Yaad Ayaa Hai
Kahin Guzrey Baras Mujh Ko
Kisi Se Baat Karni Thi
Usey Kehna Tha Jaan e Jaan
Mujhe Tum Se Mohabbat Hai...
Faqt ik meri baat nahi thi,
Sub ka dard December tha,
Barf ke shehr main rehne wala,
ik ik fard December tha,
Pichle saal ke akhir main bhi,
Hairat main hum teenon thy,
Ik main tha,
Ik tanhai thi,or
Ik be dard December tha….
Alwida december!!
Usse kehna
December lot aaya hay!
Hawaein sird hain aur vaadiyan Bhi dhund me gum hain!
Paharo ne baraf ki shaal
phir se orh rakhi hay!
Sbhi raste tumhari yaad me pur’nm se lagte hain!
Jinhe Sharf-e-Musafat tha!
Wo saare cards, wo perfume, wo chhoti C diary!
Wo teris, wo chaye, jo ham ne sath me...
rat us ne pocha tha
tum ko kesi lagti he
chandni december ke
barshein december ke
mein ne kehna chaha tha
maah-o-saal k baray mein
guftago k kia maani
chahay koi manzar ho
desht ho samandar ho
june ho december ho
darakhton ka har naghma
manzroon pay bhari he
sath jab tumhra ho...