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Monday, September 5, 2011

Koi Paas Hai...!!

In faanslon ki fikar main kyun karun bhala...
bahut dur reh ke bhi mere paas hai koi....
iss soch mein dooba hai bahut der se mera dil....
kya unke dil mein bhi aisa ehsaas hai koi...
unke hone se hi bana hai meri sanson ka taluk...
iss tarah meri zindagi ki aas hai koi....
wo jo wahan dur hain unse hai bas itna kehna...
unke bina iss sheher mein bahut udas hai koi...!!

Thursday, August 4, 2011

The first look

However old our relation grows, we always remember the first time we meet, in fact its the first look, the first exchange of glances that we always remember. I am no different, the memory of seeing him for the first time is still so fresh as if it was just yesterday.
Another excerpt from my life:

There he was tall, fair and handsome with those classy spectacles of his and a perfect smile. He looked almost like he did in his photographs. I noticed all this just in a flash when our eyes met for a brief moment before he got down from the train. He was almost leaning from the door. Wearing blue jeans and a simple black tee, he looked really smart and elegant. I was wearing a nice animal print dress with my high heels and just a black eye-liner with a dash of lip gloss. Still I was overdressed because normally one doesn’t find people dressed this way at a railway station, but I gave a damn. I wanted to look good because I was meeting him for the first time.
“Aise chalti train se koi kooda hai bhala tumhare liye ab tak” he said as he got off the train which had still not halted. I could not find words to reply him back; I could feel butterflies in my stomach as he also hugged me while saying so. I just smiled. He held my hand and pressed it softly as we started moving out towards the exit from the platform. 

Thursday, July 14, 2011

Love

‎"With you, I began to understand what love must be, if it exists. . . . When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes 
of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence"



Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Being with someone...!!

I recently visited the place which means paradise to me..no it doesn't have the calm sea and the noisy beaches...it doesn't even have scenic mountain view..in fact it is just an ordinary place..with the usual town rushes and busy lives all around..but for me, the person i meet there makes it paradise, he makes it the most beautiful place it could ever be. His eyes shining, his smile divine, his arms my resting nest, his love my soul...

Baarish

Aaj ki iss baarish mein....
Phir wohi sa manzar hai...
Phir wohi si boondein hain...
Phir wohi sa sab kuch hai..
Per.......
Aaj ki iss baarish mein....
Aap sath nahi..aap paas nahi...
Aankhen kuch nam si hain...aur sansen kuch tang si hain...
Aaj ki iss baarish mein...

Friday, April 22, 2011

U mean so much

Maybe it's the way you grab my hand and hold it... or the way you kiss me... or maybe it's the way you let me put my arms around you... maybe it's the way you look at me... and your smile just makes me melt... maybe it's the way we can talk on for hours... about absolutely nothing but I still feel like I just had the best conversation of my whole life... maybe it's the way that I want to break down and cry when I think about how you hold me up on a pedestal... maybe that's it... that makes me want you so much....

Thursday, March 17, 2011


I never knew there would be a better tomorrow
But you've come into my life and taken away all my sorrow
My days of sadness are a thing of the past
Because I have found true love at last
My days of emptiness are gone for good
Because you fill a void in my heart that you should
You've opened a window
You've shown me the light
And my love for you will continue to burn bright.

For My Love

Aisa pehli baar hua hai..umar ke in tees salon mein...dekha bhala sa koi aane laga khayalon mein...Palkon ki chilman mein..uska saya sa lehrata hai...dil ke darwaze pe wo dastak deke jata hai...Meri sanson se uski khushboo aati hai...meri pagal dhadkan bhi uska hi naam sunati hai...Ankhen band karun ...toh wo sapna sa ban jata hai....Aankehn kholne par wo hi hakikat hai..yeh batata hai...Hathon ki lakeeron mein uska chehra sa ban jata hai...dekhte dekhte lakeeron se wo kismat hi ho jata hai...Khud ko uske hawale kiya hai..intezar uss pal ka hai jab wo hamehsa ke liye hume apnata hai...!!