Tuesday 24 November 2009

Oh the apple of my eye…

Why do you look at me this way...?

It feels that your eyes have a thousand things to say

I wish I could understand what they are trying to tell me...

I wish I could tell you whatever I feel...

I wish what I see in them would someday be real

No, I won’t make the first move

You should do it, for it I shall wait...

Hoping with all my heart that it won’t come too late...

Yes, things happen in life...

It’s not always all smiles, it’s also some frowns

This is life; there are many ups and downs...

How do I say it...?

I really don’t know...

It’s a bit complicated, so my feelings I can’t show

Oh the apple of my eye…

When you look at me this way...

To an invisible music you make my heart sway

Lost is the knowledge of time then...

And I just want to lose myself in your eyes...

I hope I am able to tell you all of this before we share our goodbyes...

Sunday 8 November 2009

written on a cold breezy evening by shwetal and me....

ये मौसम ये फिजाएं ये ठंडी बेहेती हवाएं तुम्हारी आहट यू देजाएँ हमे इतना क्यों तद्पाएं काश होते तुम यहाँ यह ठण्ड भी हम सहे जाएं आखों में तुम्हारी खोके हजारों बाते हम करजाएं
ये मौसम ये फिजाएं ये ठंडी बेहेती हवाएं हातों में हात डाले एक दुसरे में हम खो जाएं ना सुध-बुध हो समय का ना कोई शिकायत हो जिंदगीसे
आखों में तुम्हारी खोके हजारों बाते हम करजाएं