Thursday, February 26, 2009

Tum Kaho..



Tum kaho ....
toh main baithe sunu ...
tum jo saath chalo..
toh dil ke sheher mein khushi barse jaise hi…

…Tum haso..
toh main bhi saath hasoon...
gum ho pyaar mein..
Aur sitaron mein kahiin ..hum aur tum ho....

Meri tum ho zindagi..
Har pal machal raha kahiin..
Is pyaar ki tum hi zameen..
Gaaon main yahiin ...

O Jaanam ..Armaan mere sabhi..
Koi bas raha inmein abhi..
Lage jahaan yeh dilnasheen..
Gaaon main yahiin ...

Tum jo kaho ....
to main baithe sunu ...
tum jo saath chalo..
dil ke sheher mein khushi barse …


( Let me show how much love there is inside of me..
n take u to the depths of my dreams n fantasies…

Touch the clouds n catch the stars with our bare hands now..
n live in happiness..so come with me please …)

Aur sitaron mein kahiin hum aur tum ho..

Tum jo kaho ....
toh main baithe sunu ...
tum jo saath chalo
aur dil ke sheher mein khushi barse …

…Meri jo tum ho zindagi..
Har pal machal raha kahiin..
Is pyaar ki tum hi zameen..
Gaaon main yahiin ...

O Jaanam ..Armaan mere sabhi..
koi bas raha inmein abhi..
lage jahaan yeh dilnasheen..
Gaaon main yahiin..


Tum jo kaho ....
toh main baithe sunu ...
tum jo saath chalo
aur dil ke sheher mein .....

khushi barse...

Saturday, January 31, 2009

The Birthday Gift..

Parallel paths...



Will I ever be alive,
to see whats comin' next,
will I ever be sure,
or remain all perplexed...

A road all laid up,
to test my humanity,
a wish all guaged up,
to hang my sanity..

I'm on the road,
to meet a certain goal,
hope befriends and sees me through,
so I'm not a lonely soul...

Understanding understatements,
is becoming a paradox,
when parallel paths collide on a street,
you'll find mental blocks..

It's up to you,
to find a certain who,
and it's a part of me,
for the rest is fantasy...

It's high time sense prevails,
and find it's rightful start ,
you may have to leave the highway,
to take the road of heart...

How long will I face a compromise,
how much can one take suffice,
hardly can I make ends meet,
as distance and time,has started it's beat..

I don't want to move away from the path,
as I see it as a beautiful road ahead,
but parallel lanes and rocky plains,
make me contemplate instead...

It's not just me who's travelling the road,
it's rightfully your's too,
but paths have their collisions,
so if I fall, so will you..