I ne'er was struck before that hour
With love so sudden and so sweet.
Her face it bloomed like a sweet flower
And stole my heart away complete.
My face turned pale, a deadly pale.
My legs refused to walk away,
And when she looked what could I ail
My life and all seemed turned to clay.
And then my blood rushed to my face
And took my eyesight quite away.
The trees and bushes round the place
Seemed midnight at noonday.
I could not see a single thing,
Words from my eyes did start.
They spoke as chords do from the string,
And blood burnt round my heart.
Are flowers the winter's choice
Is love's bed always snow
She seemed to hear my silent voice
Not love appeals to know.
I never saw so sweet a face
As that I stood before.
My heart has left its dwelling place
And can return no more.
-John Clare
YE MATWALI ZINDAGI
आज रात दुख वाली है तो कल दिवाली है,
Not Born To Die!
Spread your wings and flap to fly.
ZIKR TERI OR MERI BATON KE
Zikr tera meri baaton me hone laga hai,
TUM SANSO KI MEHEK MEI
Gumnam chahato ka silsila
ZINDAGI SULAJH GAYI
Haathon mei kalam aur kitaab liye
Sadakin bhi suni si lagti hain
Lagta hai us se mohabbat hone lagi hai
hausla khud aa jayega..
Bus yahi dua mangi thi bhagwaan se,
The One Who Got Away
My heart literally hurts.
DUA SAPNO KI LAGA
Shaam tak jhoojh, sab bhool ke paseena baha…
zindgi hi ti hai
ज़िन्दगी ही तो है थोड़ा और सीखा देगी
