समय ą¤ą¤²ą¤¾ ą¤ą¤¾ą¤¤ą¤¾ हą„
समय ą¤ą¤²ą¤¾ ą¤ą¤¾ą¤¤ą¤¾ हą„, ą¤§ą„ą¤°ą„-ą¤§ą„ą¤°ą„ ą¤®ą„ą¤øą„ą¤ą„राता हą„,
ą¤ą¤ą„ ą¤²ą„ą¤°ą„ ą¤¬ą¤Øą¤ą¤° ą¤ą„लाता हą„, ą¤ą¤ą„ ą¤ą¤ą¤øą„ बन बह ą¤ą¤¾ą¤¤ą¤¾ ą¤¹ą„ą„¤
ą¤ą¤¬ ą¤Ŗą¤¹ą¤²ą„ ą¤øą¤¾ą¤ą¤ø धरा पर ą¤ą¤¤ą¤°ą¤¤ą„ हą„,
ą¤®ą¤¾ą¤ ą¤ą„ ą¤ą„द ą¤®ą„ą¤ ą¤ą¤ ą¤¬ą„ą¤°ą¤¹ą„ą¤®ą¤¾ą¤ą¤” ą¤ ą¤¹ą¤°ą¤¤ą„ ą¤¹ą„ą„¤
ą¤Øą¤Øą„ą¤¹ą„ ą¤ą¤¦ą¤® ą¤ą¤¬ ą¤ą¤²ą¤Øą¤¾ ą¤øą„ą¤ą¤¤ą„ ą¤¹ą„ą¤,
समय ą¤Ŗą„ą¤ą„ ą¤øą„ ą¤¹ą¤ą¤øą¤ą¤° ą¤¦ą„ą¤ą¤¤ą¤¾ हą„, ą¤ą¤° ą¤ą¤ą„ बढ़ ą¤ą¤¾ą¤¤ą¤¾ ą¤¹ą„ą„¤
ą¤ą¤æą¤¶ą„र ą¤øą¤Ŗą¤Øą„ą¤ ą¤ą„ ą¤¦ą„ą¤Ŗą¤¹ą¤°ą„ ą¤ą¤¤ą„ हą„,
ą¤ą¤ą¤ą„ą¤ ą¤®ą„ą¤ ą¤°ą¤ą¤ą„न ą¤ą¤®ą„ą¤®ą„ą¤¦ą„ą¤ ą¤ą¤ą¤¾ą¤¤ą„ ą¤¹ą„ą„¤
पहला ą¤Ŗą„ą¤Æą¤¾ą¤°, ą¤Ŗą¤¹ą¤²ą„ ą¤¹ą¤¾ą¤°, ą¤Ŗą¤¹ą¤²ą„ ą¤ą„त,
हर ą¤§ą¤”ą¤¼ą¤ą¤Ø ą¤®ą„ą¤ समय ą¤ą„ą¤ ą¤¬ą„ą¤ ą¤¬ą„ ą¤ą¤¾ą¤¤ą¤¾ ą¤¹ą„ą„¤
ą¤Æą„ą¤µą¤¾ą¤µą¤øą„ऄा ą¤ą„ ą¤¹ą¤µą¤¾ą¤ą¤ ą¤¤ą„ą¤ą¤¼ ą¤ą¤²ą¤¤ą„ ą¤¹ą„ą¤,
ą¤¹ą¤¾ą¤„ą„ą¤ ą¤®ą„ą¤ ą¤øą¤Ŗą¤Øą„ą¤ ą¤ą„ ą¤Ŗą¤¤ą¤ą¤ą„ą¤ ą¤®ą¤ą¤²ą¤¤ą„ ą¤¹ą„ą¤ą„¤
ą¤ą¤¾ą¤®, ą¤øą¤ą¤ą¤°ą„ष, सफलता, ą¤Ŗą¤°ą¤æą¤¶ą„ą¤°ą¤® ą¤ą„ राह,
हर ą¤øą¤¾ą¤ą¤ø ą¤®ą„ą¤ ą¤ą„वन ą¤ą¤¾ ą¤
ą¤°ą„ą¤„ बदल ą¤ą¤¾ą¤¤ą¤¾ ą¤¹ą„ą„¤
फिर ą¤ą¤ दिन ą¤ą¤ą¤Øą„ ą¤®ą„ą¤ ą¤øą¤«ą¤¼ą„ą¤¦ą„ ą¤ą¤²ą¤ą¤¤ą„ हą„,
ą¤®ą„ą¤øą„ą¤ą¤¾ą¤Øą„ą¤ ą¤®ą„ą¤ ą¤Ŗą„ą¤°ą¤¾ą¤Øą„ ą¤Æą¤¾ą¤¦ą„ą¤ ą¤ą¤®ą¤ą¤¤ą„ ą¤¹ą„ą¤ą„¤
ą¤¬ą¤ą„ą¤ą„ą¤ ą¤ą„ ą¤¹ą¤ą¤øą„ ą¤®ą„ą¤ ą¤
ą¤Ŗą¤Øą„ ą¤ą¤µą¤¾ą¤Øą„ ą¤¢ą„ą¤ą¤¢ą¤¤ą„ ą¤¹ą„ą¤,
समय ą¤µą¤¹ą„ą¤ ą¤ą¤”़ा ą¤®ą„ą¤øą„ą¤ą„राता, ą¤ą„ą¤ ą¤ą¤¹ą„ बिना ą¤ą¤²ą¤¾ ą¤ą¤¾ą¤¤ą¤¾ ą¤¹ą„ą„¤
शाम ą¤¢ą¤²ą¤¤ą„ ą¤¹ą„, ą¤øą¤¾ą¤ą¤øą„ą¤ ą¤¶ą¤¾ą¤ą¤¤ ą¤¹ą„ą¤¤ą„ ą¤¹ą„ą¤,
ą¤¦ą„ą¤° ą¤ą„षितिठपर ą¤Æą¤¾ą¤¦ą„ą¤ ą¤ą„ ą¤Ŗą¤°ą¤ą¤¾ą¤ą¤Æą¤¾ą¤ ą¤øą„ą¤¤ą„ ą¤¹ą„ą¤ą„¤
ą¤ą„वन ą¤ą„ ą¤ą¤¹ą¤¾ą¤Øą„ ą¤
ą¤§ą„ą¤°ą„ ą¤øą„ ą¤²ą¤ą¤¤ą„ हą„,
पर समय ā ą¤µą„ ą¤¤ą„ ą¤øą¤¦ą¤¾ ą¤Ŗą„ą¤°ą„ ą¤ą¤¹ą¤¾ą¤Øą„ ą¤øą„ą¤Øą¤¾ą¤¤ą¤¾ ą¤¹ą„ą„¤
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ą¤ą¤¤ ą¤®ą„ą¤ बस ą¤ą¤ ą¤øą¤Øą„ą¤Øą¤¾ą¤ą¤¾ रह ą¤ą¤¾ą¤¤ą¤¾ हą„,
पर समय फिर ą¤ą„ बहता ą¤ą¤¾ą¤¤ą¤¾ ą¤¹ą„ą„¤
ą¤ą¤Øą„म ą¤øą„ ą¤®ą„ą¤¤ą„ą¤Æą„ ą¤¤ą¤ ą¤¹ą¤° पल ą¤ą„ ą¤”ą„ą¤° ą¤®ą„ą¤,
ą¤ą„वन ą¤ą„ ą¤¬ą¤¾ą¤ą¤§ą¤ą¤° ā ą¤¬ą¤ø ą¤ą¤²ą¤¾ ą¤ą¤¾ą¤¤ą¤¾ ą¤¹ą„ą„¤
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ā ą¤øą¤®ą¤Æ ą¤ą¤²ą¤¾ ą¤ą¤¾ą¤¤ą¤¾ हą„
Time passes by, softly it smiles,
At times it sings a lullaby, at times it flows as tears awhile.
When the first breath touches the earthās air,
A universe pauses in a motherās care.
Tiny feet take their trembling start,
Time smiles behind them, and moves apart.
Then come the afternoons of youthās bright years,
Eyes full of colors, hopes, and fears.
The first love, the first loss, the first proud fightā
Time plants its seeds in every heartbeatās light.
The winds of youth blow wild and fast,
Dreams in our hands, shadows we cast.
Work and struggle, victory and pain,
Each breath changes lifeās refrain.
Then one day, the mirror shows silver strands,
Laughter recalls forgotten lands.
We find our youth in our childrenās play,
Time stands nearby, smiles ā and walks away.
The dusk descends, the breaths grow still,
Shadows of memories rest on the hill.
Lifeās story feels half untold,
Yet time narrates it ā calm and bold.
In the end, silence alone remains,
Yet time keeps flowing through joy and pains.
From birth to death, each fragile chord,
Time ties us ā and moves onward.