Har khushi hai logon ke daaman mein,
Hansi ke liye WAQT NAHI-
Din raat daudti duniya mein,
Zindagi ke liye WAQT NAHI-
Maa ki lori ka ehsaas to hai,
Par maa ko maa kehne ke liye WAQT NAHI-
Saare rishton ko to hum maar hi chuke hai,
Ab unhe dufnane ka bhi WAQT NAHI-
Saare naam mobile mein hain,
Par dosti ke liye WAQT NAHI-
Gairon ki kya baat karien,
Jab aapno ke hi liye WAQT NAHI-
Aakhon mein hai neend badee,
Par sone ke liye WAQT NAHI-
Dil hai ghamon se bhara hua,
Par rone ke liye bhi WAQT NAHI-
Paison ke daud mein aise daude,
Ki thakne ka bhi WAQT NAHI-
Paraye ehsason ki kya kadr karein,
Jab aapne sapnon ke liye hi WAQT NAHI-
Ishwar ke sab bhakt hain,
Par uski chaukhat take jaane ka bhi WAQT NAHI-
Tu hi bata ae zindagi,
Iss zindagi ka kya hoga,
Ki har pal marne waalon ko,
Jeene ka bhi WAQT NAHI-
Thursday, August 28, 2008
Monday, August 4, 2008
EVERY TIME WE TOUCH
I still hear your voice,
When you sleep next to me.
I still feel your touch,
In my dreams.
Forgive me my weakness,
But I don't know why.
Without you it's hard to survive...
'Cuz every time we touch,
I get this feeling.
And every time we kiss,
I swear I could fly.
Can't you feel my heart beat fast,
I want this to last.
I need you by my side.
'Cuz every time we touch,
I feel the static.
And every time we kiss,
I reach for the sky.
Can't you feel my heart beat so,
I can't let you go.
I want you in my life.
Your arms are my castle,
Your heart is my sky.
They wpe away tears,
That I cry.
The good and the bad times,
We've been through them all.
You make me rise,
When I fall!
'Cuz every time we touch,
I get this feeling.
And every time we kiss,
I swear I could fly.
Can't you feel my heart beat fast,
I want this to last.
I need you by my side.
'Cuz every time we touch,
I feel the static.
And every time we kiss,
I reach for the sky.
Can't you feel my heart beat so,
I can't let you go.
I want you in my life.
'Cuz every time we touch,
I get this feeling.
And every time we kiss,
I swear I could fly.
Can't you feel my heart beat fast,
I want this to last.
I need you by my side.
When you sleep next to me.
I still feel your touch,
In my dreams.
Forgive me my weakness,
But I don't know why.
Without you it's hard to survive...
'Cuz every time we touch,
I get this feeling.
And every time we kiss,
I swear I could fly.
Can't you feel my heart beat fast,
I want this to last.
I need you by my side.
'Cuz every time we touch,
I feel the static.
And every time we kiss,
I reach for the sky.
Can't you feel my heart beat so,
I can't let you go.
I want you in my life.
Your arms are my castle,
Your heart is my sky.
They wpe away tears,
That I cry.
The good and the bad times,
We've been through them all.
You make me rise,
When I fall!
'Cuz every time we touch,
I get this feeling.
And every time we kiss,
I swear I could fly.
Can't you feel my heart beat fast,
I want this to last.
I need you by my side.
'Cuz every time we touch,
I feel the static.
And every time we kiss,
I reach for the sky.
Can't you feel my heart beat so,
I can't let you go.
I want you in my life.
'Cuz every time we touch,
I get this feeling.
And every time we kiss,
I swear I could fly.
Can't you feel my heart beat fast,
I want this to last.
I need you by my side.
Friday, June 27, 2008
The Mind of a girl
Mind of a girl
This is a poem I have composed,(not completely) which talks about the million things in the mind of a girl. I'd like all of you to read and comment(criticisms welcome). Especially if the girls can tell me whether I have struck the right chord! Thanks.
This is a poem I have composed,(not completely) which talks about the million things in the mind of a girl. I'd like all of you to read and comment(criticisms welcome). Especially if the girls can tell me whether I have struck the right chord! Thanks.
The mind of a girl
There exists something very complex and grand,
which even Einstien could not understand.
It makes every boy's heart go in a whirl,
That thing is - the mind of a girl.
A secret no man could ever unravel,
Although far and wide did he travel.
To understand what his love really meant,
most men have only, their entire lives spent.
Let us men try and break the shackles,
Even if it means a rip on our knuckles,
I'll tell you guys all that I know,
I hope all girls, then forgive me for doing so.
A boy likes a girl, primarily for her face,
And also her figure if it's like a curvy vase.
Looks do matter for a girl, but there's something more,
It's the boy's character, that's always at the fore.
Boys are quite casual, with many girl-friends at a time,
Girls are not quite so, they don't just fall for a dime.
They may have many crushes, will never disclose them,
But there's always a special someone, they'll adore like a gem.
A girl will take good time, to turn her "like" to "love",
Immediately afterwards, she will want you to take the "vow".
To pledge unflinching love and never ever betray,
This to most boys, is something out of the way.
Boys are the first ones, who want to get physical,
But before commiting, girls don't think it's ethical.
This is very true and boys seldom make a try,
To get into the girl's place, and know the reason why!
A girl wants a boy to be unique in himself,
But every boy imitates a Shahrukh, Salman or Saif!
The girl likes the boy for what he really is,
But the boy wants the girl to become - "like this"!
Girls like their personal space, which boys seldom give.
He wants her all the time and becomes very possessive.
A girl hates being ruled and finally gives away,
The boy keeps wondering, what went wrong in his way!
A girl will reveal her mind, to a kind and patient boy,
All he needs to do, is just act a bit coy.
It's a battle of the sexes, and we boys must win here,
If nothing else, atleast this will bring us some cheer.
So remember all that you have now read,
Before on the path of love you tread!
Now you know what is the correct way,
Do what she thinks, before she can even say!
There exists something very complex and grand,
which even Einstien could not understand.
It makes every boy's heart go in a whirl,
That thing is - the mind of a girl.
A secret no man could ever unravel,
Although far and wide did he travel.
To understand what his love really meant,
most men have only, their entire lives spent.
Let us men try and break the shackles,
Even if it means a rip on our knuckles,
I'll tell you guys all that I know,
I hope all girls, then forgive me for doing so.
A boy likes a girl, primarily for her face,
And also her figure if it's like a curvy vase.
Looks do matter for a girl, but there's something more,
It's the boy's character, that's always at the fore.
Boys are quite casual, with many girl-friends at a time,
Girls are not quite so, they don't just fall for a dime.
They may have many crushes, will never disclose them,
But there's always a special someone, they'll adore like a gem.
A girl will take good time, to turn her "like" to "love",
Immediately afterwards, she will want you to take the "vow".
To pledge unflinching love and never ever betray,
This to most boys, is something out of the way.
Boys are the first ones, who want to get physical,
But before commiting, girls don't think it's ethical.
This is very true and boys seldom make a try,
To get into the girl's place, and know the reason why!
A girl wants a boy to be unique in himself,
But every boy imitates a Shahrukh, Salman or Saif!
The girl likes the boy for what he really is,
But the boy wants the girl to become - "like this"!
Girls like their personal space, which boys seldom give.
He wants her all the time and becomes very possessive.
A girl hates being ruled and finally gives away,
The boy keeps wondering, what went wrong in his way!
A girl will reveal her mind, to a kind and patient boy,
All he needs to do, is just act a bit coy.
It's a battle of the sexes, and we boys must win here,
If nothing else, atleast this will bring us some cheer.
So remember all that you have now read,
Before on the path of love you tread!
Now you know what is the correct way,
Do what she thinks, before she can even say!
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
I'm a flirt!!!!!
I Am Flirt...
They labeled me flirt
Complementary was
A wondrous debauch
Not that I complain
But I relish in vain
Explored the label
Discovered array of treasure
Trapped in quagmire
Asked myself
With whom I flirt
What I flirt
N how I flirt
If it implies
I flirt with
Caustic sentiments,
Gloom n despair
Then frankly speaking
I don’t care
If it implies
I flirt with life
As it flirts with me
We bargain
For I have lost
What I thought
I had won
If it implies
I flirt with dreams
So be it
I keep it in harem
N makes it my mistress
Conceive the bastard
N making the reverie comes real
Discovery all over
Exuberance all heightened
I want to confess
That I love to flirt
Yes, I flirt
To spread joy and love
To soothe the nerves
To make someone feel good
To bring a smile on unseen face
And to take the contented soul into
The arroyo of hedonism
Yes, I am a flirt
A proud one..!!
They labeled me flirt
Complementary was
A wondrous debauch
Not that I complain
But I relish in vain
Explored the label
Discovered array of treasure
Trapped in quagmire
Asked myself
With whom I flirt
What I flirt
N how I flirt
If it implies
I flirt with
Caustic sentiments,
Gloom n despair
Then frankly speaking
I don’t care
If it implies
I flirt with life
As it flirts with me
We bargain
For I have lost
What I thought
I had won
If it implies
I flirt with dreams
So be it
I keep it in harem
N makes it my mistress
Conceive the bastard
N making the reverie comes real
Discovery all over
Exuberance all heightened
I want to confess
That I love to flirt
Yes, I flirt
To spread joy and love
To soothe the nerves
To make someone feel good
To bring a smile on unseen face
And to take the contented soul into
The arroyo of hedonism
Yes, I am a flirt
A proud one..!!
Saturday, June 14, 2008
HOMECOMING
Finally the most awited homecoming was there to be seen....
But i don't knw y i had the feeling that it was not welcomed or straight frm the heart....
probably it was not that kind of a day...
or its just that i'm asking fr too much.. OR it might be the case nobody is bothering, and its just me who is taking all the pain...
i think its just that i think a bit too much and nobody cared and even if they, not a word was spilled out^^^^^^^^
But i'm that kind of a creature who cannot keep quite on a topic on which i personaly feel that something is wrong..
i have nobody to discuss bout it and that is y i'm taking out here at my own lil space..
one shud have pampered and make on feel special but NO.. instead the feeling was of unwantedness and unlikelyness...
And the attitude was CHALTA HAI types and KOI NI SAB KE YAHAN AISA HI HOTA HAI...
jo bhi hai i'll make sure that mere saath to atleast ye na ho na hi meri ma ko bura lage...
And neither the fortnight wala scene repeat ho....
But i don't knw y i had the feeling that it was not welcomed or straight frm the heart....
probably it was not that kind of a day...
or its just that i'm asking fr too much.. OR it might be the case nobody is bothering, and its just me who is taking all the pain...
i think its just that i think a bit too much and nobody cared and even if they, not a word was spilled out^^^^^^^^
But i'm that kind of a creature who cannot keep quite on a topic on which i personaly feel that something is wrong..
i have nobody to discuss bout it and that is y i'm taking out here at my own lil space..
one shud have pampered and make on feel special but NO.. instead the feeling was of unwantedness and unlikelyness...
And the attitude was CHALTA HAI types and KOI NI SAB KE YAHAN AISA HI HOTA HAI...
jo bhi hai i'll make sure that mere saath to atleast ye na ho na hi meri ma ko bura lage...
And neither the fortnight wala scene repeat ho....
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