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.

Monday, September 22, 2008

Aisa kyun hai?

Tum aye nahi iss baar, aisa kyun hai
Mere ashq abhi talaq num hain, aisa kyun hai

Dil mein jahan basaya tha tumhein maine
Wahan ab ik khalish hai, aisa kyun hai.

Jahan ab bhi soya hai, aisa kyun hai
Phhir bhi dil abhi roya hai, aisa kyun hai

Tere aane so jo hota tha samaa
Ab jag waisa nahi, aisa kyun hai.

Taqdeer nahi meri saathi, aisa kyun hai
Bahaar phhir nahi hai aati, aisa kyun hai

Jo baatein roz hum kiya karte the
Sab teri yaad hain dilati, aisa kyun hai.

In patharon mein khudaa nahi hai, aisa kyun hai
Rooh jism ka hai qaidi, aisa kyun hai

Arsh pe baitha woh banane waala
Chup chaap baitha hai, aisa kyun hai.

Jeet ke bhi haara main, aisa kyun hai
Bana apna hi sahara main, aisa kyun hai

Jis duniya ke liye khwab sajaye the hum ne
Wahan pyar ki bhi boli lagti hai, aisa kyun hai.

Aao ge bhi to laut jao ge, aisa kyun hai
Manaoon ga, phhir rooth jao ge, aisa kyun hai

Chala hoon uss raah par jo kathhin hai bohat
Par iss raah mein akela hoon, aisa kyun hai.

Friday, September 19, 2008

When?

September rain lashes against the window
A cup of hot tea goes cold in the waiting
For you are caught in the storm outside
And I sit here, with my thoughts, contemplating.

I know not what resides in your heart
And you know not what rests in mine
Unlike the eye of the strom you are in
All my heart does is pine.

True, you may be hurt and lost
Wandering a lone street or glen
When shall you return, I ask
When shall I be whole again?

Friday, August 15, 2008

Love.

Love is patient, love is kind,
It does not envy, it does not boast, it is not proud.
It is not rude, It is not self-seeking,
It is not easily angered, It keeps no record of wrongs,
It does not take offense and is not resentful.

Love does not delight in evil,
But rejoices with the truth.
It always protects, always trusts,
Always hopes, always perseveres.

Love bears all things, believes all things,
Hopes all things, endures all things.

Love never ends.

Love never fails.

-Corinthians 13:4-8

Monday, March 17, 2008

Saturday, February 09, 2008

Dil Hi Dil Mein

Tere roop ki sharaab
Aankhon se peetay hain
Sachay mae-kash to
Aise hi hotay hain
Imtihaan hum, pyaar ka de ke
Raah dekhein, kya hai nateeja.


Ae naazneen suno na
Humein tum pe haq to do na
Chahay to jaan lo na
Ke dekha tumhein to hosh urr gaye
Hont jaise khud hi sill gaye.


-OST Dil Hi Dil Mein

Friday, January 18, 2008

She

With hair that smells so great,
And eyes that shine in the night;

With a smile that draws you in,
And a body, just the perfect height.

With a voice that puts Lata to shame,
And the warmth of the brightest star;

With the simplicity of the color white,
And the depth of the galaxies afar.

With finger tips that burn at a touch,
And breath, oh so sweet;

With those little 'chutkis' on her head,
And silver 'khussas' beneath her feet.

With cheeks that turn the brightest of reds,
And a neck very sensitive to touch;

With a desire to be someone great,
And a sense of when to say no, thank you very much.

With a walk that speaks of grace,
And a jump that doesn't go very high;

With a sneeze that stops your heartbeat,
And in that moment, an eternity passes by.

With a soul not from this world,
And a heart with all the love it can hold;

With a flair to be who she is,
And beauty that was in prophecies foretold.

What would you do, my friend,
If you met a girl like her?

Would you be a fool and walk on by?
Would you not fall in love with her?

کاغز

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