Friday, March 8, 2013

Yaar Pe, Ishq Pe Luta Di Mita Di, Maine Apni Khudi

Love is like the Sky-


limitless and vast; absorbing and vibrant;
endless and forgiving; unfathomable and divine;
colourful and optimistic; tilted and abstract;
illogical and crazy; pure and silly;
bright and sunny; rainy and romantic;
unreasonabale and soft; lit and scary;
loving and lovable; God and an imagination...







P.S.- Dear Sky, when I really really begin to love a person next, may my love becomes my own sky and my man of this sky-like love puts his love even above his identity- his Self, vaakya hi, ishq mein luta de, mita de, woh apni khudi... and that second, life will be infused in my breath-


Judha main tujhse is tarah,
Ki bhool gaya apne gamm,
Hua main tera yuh,
Ki yaad raha bas tu hi hardam,
Tujhe kisi aur ko dena manzoor nahin,
Mujhe tujhse door rehan kabool nahin,
Paas aa bas ja tu mujh mein,
Ki rahe yeh ishq aur yeh ishq...

Maayne main samjha is shabad ka,
"Hum" bana kis dhaage se,
Main aur tu aa mile,
Ishq ke is saagar mein,
Paani ki boondein wajood kho ke,
Paati hain khud ko ek naye roop mein,
Rang jiska hain khuda sa noor,
Rishta jiska hain hans sa paak...

Main aaya ab sirf jeene,
Shabado mein nahin, asliyat mein karne,
Jee gaya teri baahon mein aa ke,
Pa gaya jannat is dharti pe aa ke...

Mohabbat ki yeh deewangi milein sabko,
Dua hain meri ishq karna aaye ab sabko,
Mera ishq meri ruh ko sawaar de,
Khudi us pyaar ki raahe bana de...

May I Become The Right Woman for the Right Man for me to come along and stay put :)







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