Prettiest lips pink any would have ever seen
With a Beauty spot naughty around, the chin
Smiles the deadliest weapon Of her part
Many have died with arrows through their heart
Sometimes i desire to feel your face on my finger tips
Your arrogance and my limits kills my desires to bits
Mushy lashes on the big brown Shy eyes
Creates a unique phenomena of Fire on ice
Shiny white straight her round tipped Nose
An Added beauty to her highness overall course
I am the pauper lifting her Palanquin through the roads
Those are only stories were the Princesses kiss the toads.
You held me all throughout your breath
In my rough and good till the death
When, I was fragile you gave me strength
My joy and glory were your prayers length
Even in the worst of your instance
You gave me your finest assistance
Unyielded yourself and gave me anchor
And obeyed me ever like a fidel bower
Slumbering breaths of you in my arms
Eloping away your heart in my palms
You woke up with me in the days of bright
Cried my pains till your visions light
I will never demise your memories away
Even though death drifted our souls stray.
Tu meri rahe na rahe
Tu haqq bas mera hi hai
Mere zehen me bas
Tere hu khwab hai
Teri ek jhalak ko
Meri ankhian betaab hai
Zindagi ke har mod pe
Bas teri hi yaad hai
Woh yaad mere saat hai
Har waqt mujhe khaas hai
Kahin teri chudion
Ki khankar hai
Kahin teri payalon
Ki chankar thi
Door kahin registan me
Pyaase ko paani ki aas hai
Tu meri pyaas hai
Tu hi mera saraab hai
Tanhaion ke andheron me
Chehre pe mere muskurahatein
Din ke woh ujaale the teri
Bemaujudgi ki ghabrahatein
Tere har zarre se mujhe pyaar hai
Mere dil me pal pal ek sailab hai.
It was normal day and conversation like most other days with chaos of thier laughter all around in the room
Things changed with a fraction of a second with utmost silence killing all the nuisance.
when he was bullied with racist term ,yet after some tranquilized moments replied with a smile to calm the ambience and to avoid mutual misconceptions
He never spoked out his heart or his liquid abstracts which were running through his veins.
Had experienced death at number of moments,still coudnt adapt with the pain.
Knew very well “if one feels offended or shows his weakness in public,he will be bullied to hell”. A very common words from any mind.
They thought he never felt offended for any reason and is very good,kind and natural person through his deeds and words.
I was wandering with still thougts about this natural satellite,The ugly body with huge patches looks so beautiful from far end!
A gleamy and matt white ball hanging up in the air flirting with the unknown darkness.
Moon, it had its own story; May be a lot of them in different ways in different followings.” The sun loved the moon so much that he died every night to let her breath” a very famous myth by the oldies!
They both kept each other chasing to meet for the first time over millions of years, But they could only hear from the other stars and planets that ‘sun just past from this mountain’ or the moon just turned her face!
Its so near but so far always for them,
Pity for the lovers or they would have started enjoying the chase untill the day of Resurrection.
It was something hard to believe,i couldnt figure out the exact scenario.
But the words were struck as a sledge hammer in my brain,that she is marrying another guy of her father’s choice in the coming month.
I had nothing, All i did is kept starring
her as if i couldnt understand her words,
I couldnt collect my pieces altogether to get atleast the courage to aske her …..
What about us??
I always knew it was hard for us ,coz of the (stupid) Indian traditions and culture, But i never thought; It would end in such crap!!
I aint writing about the batman.
Its just a dark night! Moving against the shimmering light causing a difficulty in vision, just like stars shining right in the eyes as a synonym of headlamps.With enough sleep in the eyes to cause a road mishap some slow music going on and on, hearing nusrat sahab
One of my favourite artist. Not amused,
Sensing an aroma of business of getting pissed. On a trip with friends after a long time.A 300 km from mumbai to surat,, A calm and cool road just the light or the music creating the havoke…just done with a quarter,
hope the rest of the route would be interesting ;
Woke up after a busy night trying to sleep all the while fighting hunger,
Its bright sunbeam at its best
Making the warmth unbearable.
Lazy ceiling fan with a sweet sound
whispering in me ,sleep a bit more
Its just 11.35 am moreover your To-do list is blank today.
When my appreciable mind said never felt better!!!
Happiness flourishing my mind,
Gives a ting to create a shot circuit
what does never felt better mean?
Is it so that i am not feeling good or may be i had never experienced being so good…….