She sat right in front, so close;
We breathed the same air.
My heart was a festival,
And my mind its fair!
I couldnt speak! Or may be I did blabber? I don't remember :(
Like usual,
some gibberish illogical!
She was a fairy,
And that moment magical!
The Happy Prince.
Monday, May 16, 2011
Khushiyon ka Khazana
Jee Karta hai bant du,
Duniya me khushiyon ka aisa khazana...
Ke log tab bhi muskuraye,
Jab jaa raha ho mera janaza/
The Happy Prince.
Duniya me khushiyon ka aisa khazana...
Ke log tab bhi muskuraye,
Jab jaa raha ho mera janaza/
The Happy Prince.
Untitled
Log Mandir jaate hai,
Waha mannat milne ki aas hai.
Mai shamshaan jata hu,
Waha mangne ki fizuliyat ka ehsaas hai.
The Happy Prince.
Waha mannat milne ki aas hai.
Mai shamshaan jata hu,
Waha mangne ki fizuliyat ka ehsaas hai.
The Happy Prince.
Makbara
Bichhadne ke baad bhi,
Yaad mujhe zara rakhna.
USke liye Taj Mahal banvana,
Paas mera bhi makbara rakhna.
The Happy Prince
Yaad mujhe zara rakhna.
USke liye Taj Mahal banvana,
Paas mera bhi makbara rakhna.
The Happy Prince
Tum...
Akeli shaamon me, khud se hi;
Aksar tumhari baat karta hu.
Arsa hua tumhe bhool kar;
Fir bhi tumhe yaad karta hu...
The Happy Prince.
Aksar tumhari baat karta hu.
Arsa hua tumhe bhool kar;
Fir bhi tumhe yaad karta hu...
The Happy Prince.
Jannat
Yeh duniya badi ajeeb hai;
Yaha har koi gareeb hai.
Jise dekho mannat mang raha hai;
Khuda bhi sabko kaise dede, jab har koi jannat mang raha hai?
The Happy Prince.
Yaha har koi gareeb hai.
Jise dekho mannat mang raha hai;
Khuda bhi sabko kaise dede, jab har koi jannat mang raha hai?
The Happy Prince.
You Are Mine...
An evening, Kenny G, dinner and wine;
Let your eyes say, you are mine.
Away from the rat race, cold weather, chilly wind;
Wind on my face, clear mind.
Come close to me, let our breathes rhyme;
Let silences say, you are mine.
Lets sit over coffee and discuss the world.
Between wisdon and senility, there is a line;
Lets erase it!
Let your insanity say, you are mine.
The Happy Prince...
Let your eyes say, you are mine.
Away from the rat race, cold weather, chilly wind;
Wind on my face, clear mind.
Come close to me, let our breathes rhyme;
Let silences say, you are mine.
Lets sit over coffee and discuss the world.
Between wisdon and senility, there is a line;
Lets erase it!
Let your insanity say, you are mine.
The Happy Prince...
Friday, January 14, 2011
Tuesday, January 04, 2011
Love for me still is holding a bunch of roses,
And going down on one knee.
Love for me still is you laughing,
And jocular me.
It is quietly and discreetly holding ur hand while on a walk and looking in ur eyes,
Love for me still is a promise of being honest and never telling a lies.
Love for me still means watching u as u sleep,
it still means to me to ensure that u never ever weep.
My idea of it still is pure sparkling water of a cold mountain spring.
To me it is still as simple and as innocent as a baby smiling.
The Happy Prince
And going down on one knee.
Love for me still is you laughing,
And jocular me.
It is quietly and discreetly holding ur hand while on a walk and looking in ur eyes,
Love for me still is a promise of being honest and never telling a lies.
Love for me still means watching u as u sleep,
it still means to me to ensure that u never ever weep.
My idea of it still is pure sparkling water of a cold mountain spring.
To me it is still as simple and as innocent as a baby smiling.
The Happy Prince
Dont be so engrossed in realities that u forget to dream.
Dont be so much whiskey, women n tobacco that u forget candy, balloons n ice cream.
As u grow older u'll certainly find this world is full of goons.
But so dont stop laughing on tom n jerry n other cartoons.
People will always say, this is just how the world is, swim or drown.
But its neither about accepting nor changing it, its about creating a small one of ur own.
The Happy Prince
Dont be so much whiskey, women n tobacco that u forget candy, balloons n ice cream.
As u grow older u'll certainly find this world is full of goons.
But so dont stop laughing on tom n jerry n other cartoons.
People will always say, this is just how the world is, swim or drown.
But its neither about accepting nor changing it, its about creating a small one of ur own.
The Happy Prince
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