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,
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
That's not my age; it's just not true.
My heart is young; the time just flew.
I saw the stars that shine
When I looked into your eyes.
I felt the pain inside
I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
You told me not to fart mom,
so I didn't eat the beans.
You told me it would smel
Time is slow, time is fast.
It never stops, but it always lasts.
It's time for be
When the day is done for the infantry,
they bow their heads and take a knee,
they
Your eyes sparkle like a light being shined on two beautiful emeralds,
When I see you wal
The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some
