Monday, April 29, 2013

Confession

एक झूट में अकसर कहता रहूँगा

दर्द-इ-एहसास को सहता रहूँगा

सच की तलाश करते कभी

फुरसत से आईने में झांकना

तेरी आँखों की परछाई में

तुझे ही धुड़ता मिलूँगा

Monday, April 8, 2013

An evening to remember

In the midst of this rushing life

Time stops one evening

With wreath of flowers on every street

And the radiant glow of the sky

Waiting to be shadowed by a silent evening

Blurring the mighty sun as time goes by

You touch my thoughts with your tiny hands

As I speak my heart

Baffling me with your intoxicating eyes

Your voice so calm and serene

Inviting me to your world

Tiny yet wonderful and real

I see what you saw

I feel what you felt

And as I wait to regain my lost senses

I know

That it's a beginning of something beautiful