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
Saleeke se nahi chalati Zindagi, aajkal daud bahut hai…
Aise hi nahi milati manjil
Praise the spells and bless the charms,
I found April in my arms.
April golden, A
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
जो कभी अपने समय को यों बिताते है नहीं
How do I love thee?
Let me count the ways
I love the way you love the real me
Every tone of life
Makes a note for you.
Every word of life
Makes a phras
I called you late last night
because I needed a friend.
But you, of course, didn'
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
Didn't want a battle,
Yet you declared war,
Each knock you gave me made me strong
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
