Wednesday, March 13, 2013


Khamosi me jo sunoge vo awaz hamari hogi, Zindgi bhar saath rahe vo yaad hamari hogi, Duniya ki har khusi ek din tumhari hogi, Kyu ki in sub k piche dua hamari hogi.....!! Asif Na takht-o-taaj ki hai arzoo na Bazm-e-shah ki hai justaju,,, Jo nazar se dil ko Badal sakay mujhay us nigah ki talaash hai..♥ ~anjia~ ********** Tu To Nafrat Bhi Na Nibha Paye Ga Itni Mujh Se, Jitni Shiddat Se Tera Payar Nibhaya Main Ne.... ******* Kitnay anmol hotay hain ye mohobbat k rishtay Bhi, Koi yaad na bhi karay phir bhi intezar Rehta hai...!! Asif... ****** Hasrat se dekhtay rahay maazi ko is tarah,,...!!! Jese k laut ayngay wo din jo guzar gaey..!! ******

Friday, March 1, 2013


I lost myself on a cool damp night I gave myself in that misty light Was hypnotized by a strange delight Under a lilac tree I made wine from the lilac tree Put my heart in its recipe It makes me see what I want to see And be what I want to be When I think more than I want to think Do things I never should do I drink much more that I ought to drink Because it brings me back you Lilac wine is sweet and heady, Like my love Lilac wine, I feel unsteady, Like my love Listen to me, I cannot see clearly Isn’t that she, coming to me Nearly here Lilac wine is sweet and heady, Where’s my love Lilac wine, I feel unsteady, Where’s my love

Wednesday, February 27, 2013


Sitaro ki bhid se churaya hai aapko, Dil se apna dost banaya hai aapko, Iss dil ko tutne na dena kabhi… Kyon ki…Iss dil ke kone mein chupaya hai aapko Mujrim hoon tera aa mujhe jo chahe saza de is dil mainn mohabbat ki sanam aag laga de jazbat ka dil main koi toofan utha ke Mere Haal Pe unka Muskarana gazab tha..... Muskra kar yu Dil ko dhukna gazab tha..... Milne ki baat chali toh bahana bana diya..... Or bina wade k unka aana gazab tha...
What is love, but an emotion, So strong and so pure, That nurtured and shared with another All tests it will endure? What is love, but a force To bring the mighty low, With the strength to shame the mountains And halt time’s ceaseless flow? What is love, but a triumph, A glorious goal attained, The union of two souls, two hearts A bond the angels have ordained? What is love, but a champion, To cast the tyrant from his throne, And raise the flag of truth and peace, And fear of death o’erthrow? What is love, but a beacon, To guide the wayward heart, A blazing light upon the shoals That dash cherished dreams apart? And what is love, but forever, Eternal and sincere, A flame that through wax and wane Will outlive life’s brief years? So tell it on the mountaintops, In all places high and low, That love' is the reason to be, And will never break or bow.
Slim regrets and Fatal forget-me-nots I like to write what Sounds thought provoking However, much like the wizard of Oz, My secret is my lack of power Behind the veil you find A man No different from any other In fact, my life is no tragedy: I still have a father and mother. So what am I, really? A sham, a fake, a crock? Fact is I am a man Who can find a word That rhymes with sock.

Morning

My bed is like a sailing ship- when I'm tucked in, I take a trip. I leave behind my busy day and sail to places far away. I sail past beaches, gleaming white, with palm trees swaying in the night. I watch the waves break on the shore, and then I see my bedroom floor! I blink my eyes, I scratch my head- my ship is home, I'm back in bed. My ships goes sailing every night and sails home in the morning

Thursday, January 17, 2013