मैं लिखता हूँ,
कागज और कलम से प्यार करता हूँ,
भूख – प्यास के साथ तकरार करता हूँ,
हर पल तेरी मौजूदगी का एहसास करता हूँ,
बेरूखी हवाओं में भी तेरी रूह से ऐतवार करता हूँ,
बेमौसम की तनहाई में खुद से बात करता हूँ,
रात – दिन तेरी यादों के साथ फरियाद करता हूँ,
Because She Was My Best Friend
Together we would laugh, together we would cry,
With each other, we'd never be shy.
I thought I saw you the other day
I was wrong
I thought I heard your voice
<दिल को किसी की आस नहीं है,
आंखों मे
If ice cream could be grown on the treetop,
Tiny tummies would be liking it lots.
My parents' bedroom is far from mine, so I have to wonder
What the noise is every night t
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
have you ever had a kiss
that took you on a bliss
and left you with shaking knees
न मैं गिराऔर न मेरी उम्मीदों के मीनार
To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
Whosever room this is should be ashamed!
His underwear is hanging on the lamp.
Hi
