Saturday, November 27, 2010

Lemme dream......


Yor name is wot m chantin unconsciously…

Thoughts of u are makin me smile…

I heard yor voice n got d contentment…

Saw u at far n i made ma day…

U looked at me n m at bliss…

Now u r wid me, i need no makeup…

Yor slightest touch n i feel weak…

Ma eyez r open but m in dream…

The Stranger...



Kaise ek ajnabi bahut khaas ho jata hai
jaise veerane m koi phool khil jata hai...

Aawaj kisi ki kyon lagti h pyari,

aur mehkati hain saanse ban kar gulaab...
kyoun uske jikr par muskura deten hain hoth bhee

kaise wo rooh ko sammohit kar jata hai

Aata hai khayalon m bankar aajad panchi,
kaise wo mann ka mehmaan ho jata hai,
kyon machalte hain armaa bas usi ka naam sun kar,

kaise wo mehmaan hi armaan ho jata h

Kyoun ho jata h uski har aadat se pyaar,
har aadat se pyar, har shararat se pyaar...
kyoun lubhaati h dil ko uski har khata bhee,

tab khataaon se uski ho jata h pyaar

Deti hai sukun kyoun uske aane ki aahat,

fir mulakaat ko soch kar mann ghabrata hai,
kyon aagosh m uski jaane ko jee chahe,
bin chue chooan ka ehsaas mil jata h

Kyoun ehsaas naya sa lagta haseen hai,

naya sa haseen sa waqt tham jata h,
kyon adhoora sa lagta h aks bin uske,
kaise wo astitv ka ansh ban jata h,

kaise wo astitv ka ansh ban jata h....