Sunday, October 19, 2008

Incomplete

I see you every day from afar,
A daunting moment, when you hide;
Your subtle walk, your coy smile,
And your hair placed delicately on one side.

I keep praying that fate crosses our paths,
And one day we come face to face;
We gaze into each others eyes
And our hearts begin to race.

کاغز

ان کاغزوں کا کیا کروں تیرا نام جن پے لکھا تھا کورے رہے نا وہ، نا میں شائید ایسا ہی لکھا تھا