A lone love

Happening to me, is the love of lone, a love with me, for me from me. Carried away with thoughts, creating a thousand times, deleting it several times. I keep what I like, eliminating the odds, joining the dots, creating it, of my own. Without any fear of losing, Without any hope of getting, HopelesslyContinue reading “A lone love”

वो अर्श से लेकर फ़र्श तक, बिखरने वाली मोहब्बत

आजा फिर करें एक बार, वो एक ड़ोर में बंधे, पास वाली मोहब्बत । बादलों से बरसने की, ग़ुज़ारिश वाली मोहब्बत । चिड़ियों से चहकने की, ख्वाहिश वाली मोहब्बत । वो शाम से ढलने की, ख़्वाहिसे वाली मोहब्बत । वो चाँद से चांदनी की, पूछने वाली मोहब्बत । वो अर्श से लेकर फ़र्श तक, बिखरनेContinue reading “वो अर्श से लेकर फ़र्श तक, बिखरने वाली मोहब्बत”

A fond adieu

Known to herYearning for his love,her access to love,He bestowed herwith courage,To whisper a fond adieu. He should betake himselfinto the world of money and fame,for food, for home, for prosperity,he will be residing afar. Trembling with fear of losing him, she stares at the lamp at the corner,and he stands, to leave. As theyContinue reading “A fond adieu”

Love happens of two kinds

One happens and lives in flesh, Other happens to fit the soul, Love happens of two kinds. One generates, to see some lives, Other happens, with the course of time, Love happens of two kinds. One managed to get the needs, other for ultimate feels. One leads to deeds and agreements, Other to fill theContinue reading “Love happens of two kinds”