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. 

Deewangi

Unki yaad jab aati hai..
Deewangi hadh se bhi badh jati hai..
Wo wahan door rehte hain bekhabar...
Aur yahan tanha..hamri sans bhi ruk jati hai...!!

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...!!