The Stuff I Served My Teacher
The stuff I served my teacher
was pretty, fairly gross!
Like rotten eggs and lumpy milk
यूँ जिन्दगी के ख्वाब दिखा गया कोई,
I wake up every day with your smile on my mind.
It's a beautiful sight to behold, so soft
सपने लेने छोड़ दिया था, लगा था तन
Shadows on the wall
Noises down the hall
Life doesn't frighten me at all
TIMES OF GRIEF
A day it came, a day it went
Pain and cry, all left in grief
Scar it made, it hides behind
रात की इस ख़ामोशी में
इस कलम की सरगो
Womens In My Life
I was born,
a woman was there to hold me.......... my mother
I grew as a child
सोचता हूं कहूं वो इंकार न कर दें. .
क
I have waited quite a long time to get old,
So I think I should try to enjoy it.