......Unke Haathon Ne Chhu Liya Hoga Mujhko,
Varna Patthar Dil Kahan Pighalte Hain.
उनके हाथों ने छू लिया होगा मुझको,
वरना पत्थर दिल कहाँ पिघलते हैं।
Mujhko Mazaa Hai Chhed Ka Dil Maanta Nahi,
Gaali Sune Bagair SitamGar Kahe Bagair.
मुझ को मज़ा है छेड़ का दिल मानता नहीं,
गाली सुने बग़ैर सितमगर कहे बग़ैर।
Puchhte Hain Kya Hua Hai Dil Ko,
Husn Walon Ki Saadgi Nahi Gayi.
पूछते हैं क्या हुआ है दिल को,
हुस्न वालो की सादगी नहीं गयी।............
......Maybe I've met you, but I can't recall.
I waited for you to come into my life,
but my heart is telling me
that you've already passed through.
I may have looked into your eyes,
whatever color that may be.
Blue as the sky on a bright summer day,
or perhaps the day is cloudy and your eyes really grey.
Or they might be green, the color of grass
with a ray of sunlight adding that shine from above.
They might be brown, deep and dark,
but certainly the color of love.
I wonder if we've spoken to one another.
Words falling from our tongues,
rich and delicious and as sweet as the first kiss we've yet to share.
I can hear your voice, but strangely enough,
there are no words there............
.....I can picture your movements,
gracefully taking one stride at a time,
but I need to know, in which direction are you going?
No hurry, take your time.
I've waited for you all my life,
the day will come when you will be mine.
How does it sound when you speak my name?
I can hear it so plainly,
but is your voice deep and rasp or are there any words at all?
Could it be that you're silent when it comes to love?
As silent as the leaves that fall in the fall?
When it's raining on my rooftop, is it also raining on yours?
Tears from heaven because we have yet to be as one.
Or just nature's way of drowning out the loneliness?
At least until the union is done?
Do you write as I do about our love unrealized?
Or might you paint a picture of me,
with no features except your name etched into my heart,
whatever that name may be?...........
.....Dil Mera Bhi Kam KhubSurat Toh Na Tha,
Magar Marne Wale Har Baar Surat Pe Hi Mare.
दिल मेरा भी कम खूबसूरत तो न था,
मगर मरने वाले हर बार सूरत पे ही मरे।
Dil Ke Liye Hayat Ka Paigaam Ban Gayi,
Bechainiya Simat Ke Tera Naam Ban Gayi.
दिल के लिये हयात का पैगाम बन गईं,
बैचैनियाँ सिमट के तेरा नाम बन गईं।
Phirte Huye Kisi Ki Najar Dekhte Rahe Hum,
Khoon-e-Dil Hota Raha Magar Dekhte Rahe Hum.
फिरते हुए किसी की नज़र देखते रहे हम,
खून-ए-दिल होता रहा मगर देखते रहे हम।...........
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.....Like the gentle hush of the ocean,
on a calm and dampened night,
she reaches out to touch him,
drowning in the light . . . .
She looks upon and wanders
along the windy pier,
reaching out to touch him,
knowing he's not there.
Then slowly something beckons, turning her around,
she looks abroad and sees that there is no one to be found... . . .
She shivers in the moonlight, brushing off the sand,
hearing gentle whispers, calling her from land...
She knows the voice, familiar, she looks around to see
her king right there beside her, awakening her sleep...........
....There is peace in my soul
For such a long awaited time
There is love in my life
A love of melody and rhyme.
Once you took hold of my heart
I knew no other could have reached
As whispered fate took my hand
To levels only you could reach.
You in my life
Will live eternally
I knew the first night we met
You were meant for me...........
....Tumhara Dil Mere Dil Ke Barabar Ho Nahi Sakta,
Woh Sheesha Ho Nahi Sakta Yeh Patthar Ho Nahi Sakta.
तुम्हारा दिल मेरे दिल के बराबर हो नहीं सकता,
वो शीशा हो नहीं सकता ये पत्थर हो नहीं सकता।
Abhi Kamsin Ho Rahne Do Kahin Kho Doge Dil Mera,
Tumhare Liye Hi Rakha Hai Le Lena Jawaan Ho Kar.
अभी कमसिन हो रहने दो कहीं खो दोगे दिल मेरा,
तुम्हारे ही लिए रक्खा है ले लेना जवाँ हो कर।
Bahut Deta Hai Tu Uski Gawahiyan Aur Safaiyan,
Samajh Nahi Aata Tu Mera Dil Hai Ya Uska Vakeel.
बहुत देता है तू उसकी गवाहियाँ और सफाईयाँ,
समझ नहीं आता तू मेरा दिल है या उसका वकील।..........
..................Love Throughout Eternity
Pictures of you, I have carried.
Alone in my pocket for years.
Dreams that someday beside you.
My face will be added and dear.
You gave me your picture in grade school.
Its old, the edges are bent.
I take it out several times daily.
My mind, back to those years are sent.
We're older and both have since married.
Your picture remains in my purse.
My feelings for you do linger.
A blessing, or is it a curse..........
..................Usne Mujhse Na Jane Kyun Yeh Doorie Kar Li,
Bichhad Ke Usne Mohabbat Hi Adhoori Kar Di,
Mere Mukaddar Mein Dard Aaya Toh Kya Hua,
Khuda Ne Uski Khwahish Toh Poori Kar Dai.
उसने मुझसे ना जाने क्यों ये दूरी कर ली,
बिछड़ के उसने मोहब्बत ही अधूरी कर दी,
मेरे मुकद्दर में दर्द आया तो क्या हुआ,
खुदा ने उसकी ख्वाहिश तो पूरी कर दी।
Galtiyon Se Juda Tu Bhi Nahi Aur Main Bhi Nahi,
Dono Insaan Hain Khuda Tu Bhi Nahi Main Bhi Nahi,
GalatFehmiyon Ne Kar Di Dono Mein Paida Durian,
Varna Fitrat Ka Bura Tu Bhi Nahi Main Bhi Nahi.
गलतियों से जुदा तू भी नहीं और मैं भी नहीं,
दोनों इंसान हैं ख़ुदा तू भी नहीं, मैं भी नहीं,
गलतफहमियों ने कर दी दोनों में पैदा दूरियां,
वरना फितरत का बुरा तू भी नहीं मैं भी नहीं।.........
.........A crystal clear moment
Resides within my mind
A strikingly beautiful picture
A precious pause in time
I hear her heartfelt laughter
I see the look in his eyes
Their faces are lit so brightly
In that very moment time flies
They romp like carefree children
And I have to stop and stare
She feigns her death, he feigns to follow
Collapsed in laughter without a care
Fast- forward twenty years
And I wonder where they are
Likely still laughing, loving, playing
Seeking out their special star
I see love isn't Prince Charming
Or being swept off one's feet
But finding the delicate moment
Where best friend and true love meet.........
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