Kal raat mene sapne me khud ko martay dekha
Rone walu me tum nazr nahi aaye....
Umar bhar waapsi ka darwaza nahi milta........
Aagahi ke zindaan me baam o dar nahi hotay.........
آو اب تسلئ سے ملیں
پہلے زندگی درمیاں تہی
Aao ab tasalli se milen
Pehle zindagi darmiyan thi
Aa k us husn se wabasta hai
Jisne is dil ko pari khana bna rkha hai
Tujh pey uthi hai wo khoyi hui sahir ankhen
Tujko maalum hai kyu umr ganwa di humne
Mushtrik hai hum pey gham e ulfat ke ehsaan
Itne ehsaan k ginvaun to ginva na sakku
Is ishq me humne kya khoya kya paaya
Juz tere samjaaun to samjaa na sakku
ye waqt bi guzar jaayega
Waqt to rukka hua hai,
Hum hee guzar rahe hai
Me jub khud se Judaa huwa to Khoobsurat thaa.
We are the victims of our own Identities.
We die when the student inside us dies. Maybe that is the reason we die earlier and bodies are disposed later.
Some people who dont go to school are more educated than Professors, Because what is worth learning cant be taught.
The real learning is to unlearn.
We lived in an era of :-
Someday I will die between the Silence of Your Lips and The Storm of Your Heart.
You may slow down,
Or Speed Up.
Take a right turn,
Or a Left Turn.
But Remember, O Driver
There are No U turns on the Road of Time.
Some Dreams Lie.
When they come out,
Of the Eye.
They are to be washed away with tears,
And Fill Up Your Eyes Again.
I involved him in eating.
Which seems to me the least offensive way to tell, there is nothing deep to talk about.
I liked the sound of chewing.
He thinks i am a foodie.
You See Letters,
You hear words.
What is behind them
And between them.
Will you ever know?
She was Crying
He was bleeding
Both were dehydrated
I was Writing
Some dreams lie.
Your Beautiful Reflections
My Poor Heart
Anaa ki Jung me Jeet kisi ki bi ho,
LAASH hamesha muhabt ki hee Uth'ti Hai.
Whover wins in the war of Ego, Always Love is Shrouded.
We Talked of Stars, Galaxies and Skies.
But we couldnt live together on Earth.
They developed various methods of Identification.
Anthropometry, Dactylography, Cheiloscopy, DNA Fingerprinting etc.
I believe there is another dimention, Smell/ Odour.
We all have our own characterictic odour.
Maybe it is Psychological.
When u miss anybody, u miss the odour too, dont you?