मोम की मानिंद, कैसे पिघल-पिघल जाते हैं,
ढलती रेत से हाथों से फिसल जाते हैं, लम्हे ।
किताब के सूखे फूल-सी धुंधली याद बन जाते हैं,
तब सफर में हमसफर सा साथ दे जाते हैं लम्हें।
जब छलक कर नम आंखों का जल बन जाते हैं,
वो लम्हे, नासूरी का लम्हा-लम्हा दर्द दे जाते हैं।
कभी शब्दों का, कभी लफ्जों का खेल, खेल जाते हैं,
Oh, dear,
Oh, my gosh,
I hope that no one saw,
I wish that I could laugh,
have you ever had a kiss
that took you on a bliss
and left you with shaking knees
If I were to leave this world today, I'd want to be remembered, it's true,
for going that
We started as strangers.
We fell and became lovers.
We started with a, "Hi,"
No other friend is quite like you.
No other friend could do exactly what you do.
म नन्हें-मुन्ने हैं बच्चे,
आजादी क
सुख-दुख के अफसाने का,
ये राज है सदा
We have been friends for not so long
We've learned to trust and shared a song
We
दमकी उनकी रक्तिम काया!
आजानु-बाहु
All these days and nights without you here,
It's a little bit more than I can bear.
