Ek Aishwaarya thi deewani si Shahrukh pe wo marti thi,
Najre jhukake, sharma ke Hritik ki galiyo se gujarti thi,
Chorri chorri Salman ko chittiya likha karti thi,
Kuch kahena tha shayad ajay se par na jane kis se darti thi,
Jab bhi milti thi vivek se hamesha pucha karti thi imran kaisa hai...
Respect Your Love
To Taste The Sweet Perfection Of Your Embrace
I have been lucky enough to feel your touch
Morning Prayer
Now another day is breaking,
KHWABO KA PARDA
Khwabon ka parda yaha par ab,
Intzaar Kahte Hai
इंकार को इकरार कहते हेखामोशी को इज़हार कहते हेक्या दस्तूर है इस दुनिया काएक
Hurt And Pain
Hurt and pain.
MAN SE SWIKAR
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
Hum bhi mohabbat karte the
Jab tere shahar mein raha karte the,
dosti ek khushi hai
Dosti Dard Nahi Khushiyon Ki Saugat Hai,
Keeping The Promises
Do you remember, when we were young, those promises we made?
