Three coffee cups my mother loved
lie shattered on the floor.
Three ripe tomatoes splattered
when they hit the kitchen door.
Three jumbo eggs are scrambled.
But they’re not on a plate.
Three loaves of bread are crumbled.
I’ll use the crumbs for bait.
Three Barbie dolls have lost their heads.
Three pepper mills are smashed.
Three goldfish died while doing flips.
Three model airplanes crashed.
Three lettuce heads unraveled.
Three onions came unpeeled.
My parents didn’t know who did it
till my sister squealed.
My parents are befuddled.
They think that I’ve gone nuts.
But there’s a simpler explanation:
I’m a juggling klutz.
-Bruce Lansky
TO TUM HO KON
अगर अजनबी सी कोई हो तुम, फिर तुम्हें खोने का डर क्यों।
Lady In My Life
Her long black hair blowing in the wind
loki bolla muli se
My Confession
My love for you is uncontrollable.
New Love True Love
"Shall I compare thee to a summer's day?"
Just Look Into My Eyes
Look into my eyes.
HUM HINDUSTANI HAI
De Salaami Iss Tirange Ko,
Deedar a nazar
Deedar a nazar na sahi sapno me aate rahiye
Meeting at Night
1The gray sea and the long black land; And the yellow half-moon large and low; And the startled little waves that leap In fiery ringlets from their sleep, As I gain the cove with pushing prow, And
kya pata hai tumhen
Kya pta hai tujhe?
