Nayaab si wo ankhen … wo kisse, wo zikr …
Wo sham ko phoolon ke kinare chalna .. halki si sardi mein tabiyat ki fikr ..
Wo baatein adhoori , wo kal ka intzaar … Wo keh kar na aana, aur kal ka intzaar …
Darmiyan kuch to reh gaya hai adhoora sa …
Meri duniya mein chup tasveeron ki tarah …
Photo shot at ~ Taj Mahal, Agra
I am a simple creature in this huge living web. I clap like a 3 yr old when I am happy and weep when I am sad. I believe in prayers and fear the unseen. I am possessive about my things and I just can't share. I dance when I am alone and pamper myself with clothes and books... I have a lot of acquaintances, but I am friends with a very few. There are fistful of people whom I would listen to although I am correctable in 80% of what i do... I am a corporate employee by profession and a secretive writer by choice.
Wo kal mujhe bada yaad aata hai...! It’s not a wound, no, it’s not... Sometimes! Phot shot at - Ellora Caves Place - Auran... Poems are not like faces; you must de... Un yadon ke haqdaar bhi sirf kuch hi ho sa... Din ke us peher ke baad .... Din ke ... wo kisse, wo zikr Where morning means... A season’s wait…
