Thursday, 26 July 2007

Highly priced Love

Presenting to you all, the commodity called "Love". Yes, that Love which is highly priced, so hard to get, owning any amount of which would never suffice, cant be bought on a barter....oh my god! Its the most High Priced commodity in today's plastic world! Certainly, a plastic world! "And what do I want from you? Is giving me all of your love, such a herculean task to do? I dont understand this feeling at all. Its like an all encompassing oxymoron. It contains within itself the sum total of everything on earth. It is the be all and end all of life. Yet, it can in all ernestness leave you feeling so lost and forlorn, that you'd rather do without it than with it. Love - a phenonmenon that cannot be comprehended at all.

Monday, 9 July 2007

The First Love . . .



Meri saanson ko jo mahkaa rahi hai
Ye pahle pyaar ki khushbu
teri saanson se shaayad aa rahi hai
meri saanson ko jo mahkaa rahi hai

Shuru ye silsilaa to usi din se huaa thaa
achaanak toone jis din mujhe yoonhi chhuaa thaa
lahar jaagi jo us pal, tan-badan mein
wo man ko aaj bhi bahkaa rahi hai

Yeh...pahle pyaar ki khushbu
teri saanson se shaayad aa rahi hai

bahut tarsaa hai ye dil, tere sapne sajaake
ye dil ki baat sun le, meri baahon mein aake
jagaakar anokhi pyaas man mein
yahi thi aag jo dahkaa rahi hai

Yeh...pahle pyaar ki khushbu
teri saanson se shaayad aa rahi hai

Ye aankhen bolti hain, jo ham na bol paaye
dabi wo pyaas man ki, nazar mein jhilmilaaye
honthon pe teri halki si hansi hai
meri dhadkan bahakti jaa rahi hai

Yeh...pahle pyaar ki khushbu
teri saanson se shaayad aa rahi hai
meri saanson ko jo mahkaa rahi hai ....

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