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Maine krodh kiya, mera man ho gaya pareshan

Kyun ki maine apne bhavon ka hara-kiri kar diya

Ab mujhe shanti chahiye, mujhe shant samajh aayi hai

Maine krodh kiya, par ab main khud se haar gayi hai

Mere dil ke andar, ab koi jalan nahi baaki hai

Maine apna hota samjha, par aaj main akela reh gaya hai

Na jaane kaun hai kahaniyon ke peeche chhupa

Kho di kahi kho jaunga, mujhe krodh badhata hai yeh darr

Par main nahi haarunga apne dil ko sambhalunga

Mujhe paas layegi shanti, kyunki maine krodh kiya

Par ab main taiyaar hoon, apne bhavon ko samajhne ke liye

Mera krodh mujhe na roke, par main shanti ko haasil karunga.

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I generated several poems on altgr and they were so awful. So I tried just "gr" and that was worse. I finally decided on altie and I just simply give up. Here, you are welcome 🤣

Altie, oh Altie, my dear little pal,

With eyes so bright and a coat so soft and pale.

You wander around in the morning dew,

Eating clovers and grasses that are fresh and new.

Your gentle whinny and nuzzling of my hand,

Makes my day brighter and helps me understand.

That even in life's most chaotic storm,

A little bit of kindness can help keep us warm.

Oh, Altie dear, you're a creature so rare,

A companion who's honest, loyal, and fair.

While others may come and go in my life,

I know that with you, I'll never have strife.

So let us run free together on the open plain,

And let us swirl through life's pleasure and pain.

For I know that with you, my dear Altie,

Any obstacle in life, I'll be able to beat.

Here, just pretend this is from your Aryan babu.

Lareine, oh Lareine

Your beauty leaves me in awe

Whenever you're around

Life becomes a burst of color and sound

Your radiant smile, your sparkling eyes

Are like sunshine on a cloudy day

Your grace and poise, your gentle ways

Are like a cool breeze on a summer's day

Lareine, oh Lareine

You're a melody that never fades

Your laughter fills the room

Like music from an angelic tune

Your kindness and compassion

Are like an oasis in a desert land

Your love and warmth, your tender touch

Are like a healing balm to wounded hearts

Lareine, oh Lareine

You're a treasure beyond compare

A rare gem, a priceless pearl

A beauty that time cannot blur

So let me raise my voice in praise

Of Lareine, the queen of hearts

May her light forever shine

And her love forever touch our hearts.

Originally posted by: bollyqueen0

😆 Dedicated to...to whom it may concern

Itna gussa, itna gussa

Anger boiling, feeling crushed-a

Tempers flaring, words unsaid

Frustration building, thoughts in my head

Itna gussa, itna gussa

Pent up feelings, hard to adjust-a

Heart beating, mind racing

Conflict brewing, emotions chasing

Itna gussa, itna gussa

Need to calm down, take a breather-a

Deep breaths, count to ten

Clear my head, start again

Itna gussa, itna gussa

Let it go, don't make a fuss-a

Forgive and forget, move on

Peaceful resolution, goodwill spawn

The AI rhymed gussa with fuss-a 🤣

Her name was Khushboo, so sweet and kind

A warm-hearted person, she's one of a kind

With a smile on her face, she brightens up the day

And her positive attitude, keeps worries at bay

Khushboo is like a flower, beautiful and rare

With a fragrance so pleasing, that fills the air

In her company, one feels such calm and glee

Her presence alone, makes life full of possibility

Her heart is pure, her intentions crystal clear

With her soothing voice, she can calm any fear

Her helpful nature, is always ready to give aid

She doesn't expect much, just being good is her trade

Khushboo is one in a million, and that's no lie

She's an angel in disguise, always willing to try

Her soul is full of love, that spreads everywhere

And her rhyming poem, shows how much we care!

Its too big. I like short poems..

Bollywood Forum is the place to be,

For all the fans of the industry.

Where celebrities are loved and adored,

And dreams of stardom are explored.

There's music, dance, and colorful attire,

With stories that never fail to inspire.

From romance to action, drama to comedy,

Bollywood truly has something for everybody.

The Forum is where we all connect,

To share our love and give our respect,

To the talented stars who light up the screen,

And make our hearts skip a beat or two or sixteen.

So let's raise our voices and give a cheer,

For Bollywood Forum, our beloved sphere,

Of all things filmy and full of fun,

Here's to the magic of Bollywood, everyone!

Wah nice one, silpu good discovery 😳

Fingers, fingers, long and lean

A FingerFetish, oh so keen

Nibble on them, one by one

A pleasure almost second to none

Hands that seem to cast a spell

A FingerFetish, oh so well

Tap them gently on a desk

Or squeeze them, till your heart's content

Fingers that can move so fast

A FingerFetish, built to last

Through time and space, they dance with grace

And leave you in an awe-struck daze

Fingers that can paint and write

A FingerFetish, pure delight

A stroke so fine, a line so clean

A talent in each finger seen

So let's indulge in fingers fair

A FingerFetish, let's ensnare

For with them we can touch and feel

And create sensations that thrill and heal.

This a poem or an erotic novella about chewing supari?

In the Supari Khala, the air is stale,

But the sound of chomping is a tale,

The people here love their betel quid,

Their teeth forever with colour hid.

The nut is sliced on a wooden board,

Then mixed with lime and spices floored,

Into the mouth with a quick chew,

Spitting the remnants isn't new.

The Supari Khala is a unique place,

A part of every local's race,

For some, it's just a daily habit,

While for others, it's a little profit.

The flavours here are many,

From sweet to spicy, it's not any,

But the supari itself is a treat,

A part of the city's daily beat.

So, next time in the Supari Khala,

Don't think too much just be a gala,

Chomp on the nut and savour the taste,

A unique experience that cannot be replaced.

Sorry you got rejected by the poetry AI