Dubkiyan sindhu mein gota khor lagaata hai
ja ja kar khaali haath laut aata hai
Milte na sahaj hi moti paani mein
badta doogna utsaah issi hairaani mein
Mutthi uski khaali har baar nahi hoti
Asafalta ek chunauti hai sweekar karo
kya kami reh gayi dekho aur sudhaar karo
There once was this girl.
She had the most beautiful face.
Her eyes shone like di
तनाव से झुर्रियां पड़ी कोरों की दरार
If I could write a poem,
I would write it just for you.
But I cannot write a poem
You sing,
I smile,
"I get a kick out of you,"
You sing still,
And
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
I saw her during recess
And then again at lunch
I kinda liked to tease her
<Khwabon ka parda yaha par ab,
Ban
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
I come with no wrapping or pretty pink bows.
I am who I am, from my head to my toes.
बचपन बीत गया लड़कपन में, जवानी बीत रह
