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raat ke andhere mein,
aaj ek sapna toota hai.
kissi ne na dekha,
par raat hi toh aisi hai,
jo swapn dikhlati hai,
kal phir raat aayegi,
aur ek khwab dikhayegi.
jisme akankshaen hongi,
aatmavishwas na hoga.
phir bhi raat pyari hai,
din se kaafi nyari hai.
kyunki raat ke andhere mein,
kal phir ek sapna dekhoonga,
kal phir ek sapna tootega..........!
Standing alone in the rain;
water seeping down the drain,
no one knew i was in great pain,
they didnt try to ask me in vain.
they couldn't see my broken heart;
and its pieces rushing in my veins.
she had left me and was gone,
there i was standing all alone.
a rose was lying at my feet,
laughing at me from its lowly seat.
clouds pouring the wrath they could,
their meaning i well understood.
they were merry t mt fate.
her eyes did not shed a single drop,
i was at the gates, open and wide..
she couldn't walk out of my mind.
and in my heart does she reside,
standing there i couldn't decide,
she was unfaithful or had she lied......?
Your eyes are like lamps in the dusk,
and your voice is so melodious,
one who meets you can only praise'
your beauty and your intelligence,
prudence and sincerity you do reflect,
and other's heart you truly affect,
your smile represents a jewel in the sea,
of love, of care, affection and glee.
and when your smile turns into laugh,
your twinkling eyes then tell enough.
40 hits
Into Luv Distortion
whenever i try to break free,
it becomes stronger,
bonding you and me:
first, we being strangers,
then, we meet.
we fight, seperate,
come close to death.
becoming desperate,
we find reasons to meet.
will it sustain for long?
is what u ask.
the question is different,
everytime we meet.
will time rust the passion?
it has always done.
but when need is decaying,
we will find reasons,
to love more than love,
into luv distortion....
You made me love, you made me hate;
You downed me, you made me great;
You made me know the world of ours,
And pass along long boring hours;
You were there when i needed you,
You were there when i hated you.
Always beside me never behind,
And to my luck, you did yourself bind.
The voice of past; the noise of today,
With you, all the music sway........
sawaal.......
. .
shuru se hi ek sawaal hai,
mann ko kachot-ta hua.
jawaab hai aur nahi bhi,
pata nahi kya hai sahi.
kyunki har din, har pal,
jo kuch sunta hoon;
aur karta hoon mehsoos,
usse toh jo uljhan hai,
woh sulajhne ka naam leti nahi,
aur le jaati hai mujhe,
khud ke uljhan mein kahin!
woh ehsaas
. .
Har ek faisla galat hai,
Har ek kadam dagmagata.
kehte hain main pratik hoon,
koi pratibimb nahi,
na koi parchayi hi.
phir bhi pratik hoon,
aur rahunga hamesha.
kyunki iss sawaal mein goom,
na jaane kitne chale gaye,
aur chhor gaye ek aasha.
ki main dhoondh loonga hal,
aur is liye shayad main pratik hoon!
