Gham-e-ishq hai, ya gham-e-rozgar
Ya Rab, teray khel se hum hain be’zaar
Kuch tu is jahan mein rangeeni daal
Ban’ne de kisi aur ku bhi parwar-digaar
Wednesday, 2 April 2008
Three Lines...
Samajh ke bhi qabu paatey hain kahan
Shaam ghar se nahi nikalte,
Ya aur jaatey hain k’haan?
Shaam ghar se nahi nikalte,
Ya aur jaatey hain k’haan?
All Those Years...
All those years,
I held you so close to my heart,
To my eyes, my soul,
That I was but a deserted boatman
On an Island that was you.
Where the sun rose only to reveal
O, the most beautiful,
The most beautiful in you.
And moon only told me the lullabies
I sang at your bedside,
To soothe you to sleep.
I walked beside you on your lonely evening walks,
And listened to every word you thought
You told only yourself.
I was so close to you,
The dearest one,
That a mere whisper in my name
Was enough to embrace me.
But all those years
You thought I was away
Holding for you
No wish, or pray.
If only you had looked down
O girl of my dreams,
You’d have found me in your feet
In your way,
Seeking your mercy,
Pleading you to stay.
I held you so close to my heart,
To my eyes, my soul,
That I was but a deserted boatman
On an Island that was you.
Where the sun rose only to reveal
O, the most beautiful,
The most beautiful in you.
And moon only told me the lullabies
I sang at your bedside,
To soothe you to sleep.
I walked beside you on your lonely evening walks,
And listened to every word you thought
You told only yourself.
I was so close to you,
The dearest one,
That a mere whisper in my name
Was enough to embrace me.
But all those years
You thought I was away
Holding for you
No wish, or pray.
If only you had looked down
O girl of my dreams,
You’d have found me in your feet
In your way,
Seeking your mercy,
Pleading you to stay.
Tuesday, 1 April 2008
Now this is good stuff:D
Were there any music in curves
Your form on the balcony
Would be a joyous symphony
Sure to shake Vivaldi’s nerves.
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