We dance circles around each other.
Making eye contact now and then.
Smiling, giggling like 2-year-olds.
Making flirty remarks to each other.
We promise.
We try not to fall.
But in the end one of us does.
In our little dance of love.
Usually me.
And you're never there to catch me.
Like a good partner should.
I hit the floor.
And I hit it hard.
I pick myself up, dust myself off,
and we start the dance over again.
A Valentine to My Wife
Accept, dear girl, this little token,
And if between the lines you seek,
You'll find the
Duniya bhi dekhi aur duniyadari bhi... dekhi maine hoti gaddaari bhi...
Duniya bhi dekhi aur duniyadari bhi dekhi...
dil par maine chalti hui dildaari bhi dekhi...
De Salaami Iss Tirange Ko,
Jis Se Teri Shaan Hai,
Sar Hamesha Uncha Rakhna Iska,<
दूर धरा से चाँद को निहारती
होकर
Jab Pas Tha To Paany Ki Aarzoo Na Thi
Jab Jaa Raha Hai Door To Muhabbat Hui Jawan...
