Baby, I guess it was never meant to be.
I miss what we used to be,
but baby, can'
Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
Sugar is sweet,
And I love you.
तुमको छुले जो हवा उसे छूना चाहूँ मैं,
LIKHTI HU TUMHARE INTEZAAR MAI
लिखती हूँ मैं,
तेरे इजहार का इंतजा
Silent Noon
Your hands lie open in the long fresh grass,--
...The finger-points look through like rosy blooms
log kehte hai jamin par kisi ko khuda nahi milta
लोग कहते हैं ज़मीं पर किसी को खुदा नह
I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
Behti jahan gyaan ki dhara,
Vo bharat hume jaan se pyara,
Sita ram ki dhara hai j
भारत क्यों तेरी साँसों के, स्वर आहत स
First Love
I ne'er was struck before that hour
With love so sudden and so sweet.
Her face it bloomed like