24th year

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

Merely a boy 24 years old,
Mysteries of life, stories untold.

24 summers made me grow,
Memories of 24 winters pass to and fro.

I still discover what lies beneath
My roles played in the stories underneath.

Am I what I am, but what am I;
The name,the presence or the soul so high?

Other poetry

Ye tum ne kaisa rabta rakha ?

Ye tum ne kaisa rabta rakha,

na qareeb aaye, na fasla rakha.

VO BHARAT DESH HAI MERA

जहाँ डाल-डाल पर सोने की चिड़िया करती �

Last
Friend, whose smile has come to be
Very precious unto me,
Though I know I drank not first
O

ve kar jise sakte nahi

हो गये एक आन में उनके बुरे दिन भी भले

Regret And Pain

Here I am, stumbling down the street

The rain's pouring down

I'm staring at my fe

mohobat me mene intzar kiya

tere ehsaas se mohobat ki hai 

tere libaas se mohobat ki hai

tu mere pass na

ajnabee the or ajnabee hai

मेरी आँखो का हर आँसू तेरे प्यार की नि�

Only A Dream

I'm living in my little world.

I'm happy there, it's okay.

It's much more fun tha

Morning Be Like

 

coffee is

 

all well

 

and good

Tere pyar mein

Tere pyar mein khudko aisa khoya,

Na Din Mein Soya Na Raat mein Roya,

Ab To unki