Oh stranger

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Oh my stranger !!
I m in way here.
In what searching,
U r going ,oh,there.
Ur black diamonds whishpere;
U unknwon!!where r going,to suffer.
I m only divotee on blank paper;
In waiting u ,why wander here nhere.
Ur ink is my love n heart is ur well,
Each lines for mine on dairy,dear.
Why  do u pretend as a stranger,
Plz,ask from ur heart my dearer!!

28.04.2016                2.52at midnight

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Oh stranger

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Oh my stranger !!
I m in way here.
In what searching,
U r going ,oh,there.
Ur black diamonds whishpere;
U unknwon!!where r going,to suffer.
I m only divotee on blank paper;
In waiting u ,why wander here nhere.
Ur ink is my love n heart is ur well,
Each lines for mine on dairy,dear.
Why  do u pretend as a stranger,
Plz,ask from ur heart my dearer!!

28.04.2016                2.52at midnight

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Dilon ka faslaa

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Dil ka suna he kya mamla he,
Mulakaat o judaai ka silsila he.
Yaadon ke band bakshon me,
Chand mahboob ki tasvir o khat mila he.
Toti footi jajbaaton ke lamhe faqat ek sila he.
Vo bahaaron ki shaame ab bhi aati he ,jisne kabhi dil chala he.
Rahguzar jaati he ab bhi tere ghar tak,par ab band darwaja mila he.
Aabaad rah tu aye jaan -e-man !!
Ab kya fayda ki koi gila he.
Ab humne bhi ashqon ko bana liya,
Vo pairhan ki jaake ab aaram mila he.
Ab barsaat me chat nahi tapkti ki
Teri yaadon ka paiband jo mila he.
Me khush hun ki meri muhobbat
Tere layak nahi,duniya ka bhalaa
he.
Tujhe tera shariq-e-hayaat mubaark ,
Mujhe insaano ka dostana haath mila he.
Tujhse milke sabse bichud jaate;
Touba,aye khuda!!ye raaj ab khula he.
Tere raste ab se juda mere raste se;
Ye fasale o silsile har zamaane ka gila he.
Do juda si raahein kabhi nahi milti,
Abhi ek nai manzil ka pata chala he.

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28 .04.2016         12.54 at night

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Alone waiting for whom

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Alone waiting for whom;
Staring into sea as for u.
Remembrance r like a pretend,
By which enjoying only u.
Have any information by
Any body come n give u.
Wanting,liking,loving n waiting
R continued bt only forlon u.
Hear o dear !! love is zero,
N zero is love for u.
Losting in love is truth,dear!!
Lost n no expect to get,u.
At seashore or in alone room,
Plz,no tears for waiting u.
Waiting is as losting whole,
Zeroism is truth in world of u.

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28.04.2016                00.30at midnight

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Dilon ka faslaa

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Dil ka suna he kya mamla he,
Mulakaat o judaai ka silsila he.
Yaadon ke band bakshon me,
Chand mahboob ki tasvir o khat mila he.
Toti footi jajbaaton ke lamhe faqat ek sila he.
Vo bahaaron ki shaame ab bhi aati he ,jisne kabhi dil chala he.
Rahguzar jaati he ab bhi tere ghar tak,par ab band darwaja mila he.
Aabaad rah tu aye jaan -e-man !!
Ab kya fayda ki koi gila he.
Ab humne bhi ashqon ko bana liya,
Vo pairhan ki jaake ab aaram mila he.
Ab barsaat me chat nahi tapkti ki
Teri yaadon ka paiband jo mila he.
Me khush hun ki meri muhobbat
Tere layak nahi,duniya ka bhalaa
he.
Tujhe tera shariq-e-hayaat mubaark ,
Mujhe insaano ka dostana haath mila he.
Tujhse milke sabse bichud jaate;
Touba,aye khuda!!ye raaj ab khula he.
Tere raste ab se juda mere raste se;
Ye fasale o silsile har zamaane ka gila he.
Do juda si raahein kabhi nahi milti,
Abhi ek nai manzil ka pata chala he.

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28 .04.2016         12.54 at night

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never say goodbye(kabhi alvida na kahna)

Tumko bhi hai khabar
You also know it
Mujhko bhi hai pata
I also know it
Ho raha hai judaa dono ka raasta
Why Our ways are getting separated
Door jaa ke bhi mujhse
Even after going away from me
Tum meri yaadon mein rehna
Stay in my memories
Kabhi alvida na kehna (x3)
Never say goodbye
Tumko bhi hai khabar
You also know it
Mujhko bhi hai pata
I also know it
Ho raha hai judaa dono ka raasta
Why Our ways are getting separated
Door jaa ke bhi mujhse
Even after going away from me
Tum meri yaadon mein rehna
Stay in my memories
Kabhi alvida na kehna (x3)
Never say goodbye
Jitni thi khushiyan sab kho chuki hai
Whatever happiness was there, it’s all gone now
Bas ek gham hai ke jaata nahi
Just this sadness won’t go away
Samjha ke dekha behela ke dekha
I tried to make it understand, I tried to persuade it
Dil hai chain isko aata nahi…aata nahi
But This heart of mine is not get any peace
Aasoon hai ke hai angaarey, aag hai ab aankhon se behena
Are these tears or are these fireballs, fire is flowing through my eyes
Kabhi alvida na kehna (x3)
Never say goodbye
Rut aa rahi hai, rut jaa rahi hai
Seasons have come, seasons have gone
Dard ka mausam badla nahi
The weather of pain has not yet changed
Rang yeh gham ka itna hai gehera
This color of sadness is so deep
Saadiyon bhi hoga halka nahi…halka nahi
Even after years it will not lighten…will not lighten
Kaun jaane kya hona hai
Who knows what will happen
Humko hai ab kya kya sehena
What more do I have to go through
Kabhi alvida…kabhi alvida na kehna (x2)
Never say goodbye
Tumko bhi hai khabar
You also know it
Mujhko bhi hai pata
I also know it
Ho raha hai judaa dono ka raasta
Why Our ways are getting separated
Door jaa ke bhi mujhse
Even after going away from me
Tum meri yaadon mein rehna
Stay in my memories
Kabhi alvida na kehna (x5)
Never say goodbye

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27.04.2016           1.24 at midnight.
dis song is taken from a
famous hindi movie.

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Aries to Aries as alien of space

my aries is lost;
as my poem unpost.
i know u r love of some dear guy;
bt i want some dews;say no why.
as wandering clouds r u guy;
dt is not my fault coz i m sky.
one aries asks to other as same;
penning to each other is as a work of shame.
is a aries not like other aries;
have they diffrences various.
oh.i have known just now as alone,
going in deeping is reason to drawn.
as grandma’s stories from years spoken;
i m thinking still now arieses r as may be alien.
one is d person on earthly surface;
n other is high up above d sky as space.

fairwell o unknon alone aries guy;
i will adjust myself in my life with bye.

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27.04 .2016 7.00pm
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A Long Journey

i have to go on long journy;
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in search of my beloved honny.
where will take me dis way;
i m known about what my luck say.
at far distance,i see d horizon;
bt donn’t know dt my love’s heaven.

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everybody,i know,have to suffer;
may be sunny days or winter.
everybody have to go further;
may be get success or failure.

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i say all to go with some beloved’s memories;
coz dts sweetness,as tired u,tell some hoping stories.
on going to our target,whoever i or any guy;
in lonly journy;with ur sweetest bye.

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as waiting as calling back here side;
bt life as a journy unknown n going with undefinitly mind;
with silence n ignorance all past;
as flowing,whispring wind.
goinig,going n wandering bt,
donn’t care about hot,rain or day cilly;
wherever u will go;at last get ur dear lilly.
wait plz some time ,ur station is near;
see dt little girl in waiting as her
soul hear.

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u know d life is like luck write;
may be happy or delight.
as paper boats r flowing in water;
some r for drowning or get d shelter

plz,donn’t worry coz already  u have an umbrella;
as i feel myself of someone’s cindrell;
avoinding from chilled winds in d life,all have d blanketvilla.

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23-04-2016 . … 00:11am (around midnight)

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take my all wealth

Memories of childhood
—-‘——————————
Take away this wealth, take away this fame,
Take away my youth as well,
But return me my childhood days,
those paper boats, those rainy days.
The oldest remnant of the village,
The old woman whom kids address ‘grandma’ (naani in hind)
Those tales of ‘naani’ and her stories of angels
The wrinkles on her face which tell stories of centuries,
Cannot forget even if tried hard,
Those short nights and long tales.
Getting out on scorching Sun,
Catching those birds, bulbuls and butterflies,
The quarrels and fights over marriage of dolls,
Falling from swings and managing those falls,
Those memorable gifts of copper (brass) coins,
And the marks of broken glass bangles (on hands)
Climbing those huge mounds of sand,
Building houses and bringing them down,
The innocent longing reflected in the eyes,
The dreams, the toys and tidbits of self,
No worldly worries, no concerns of relations,
Those were days beautiful, memorable, adorable.

23 .04.2016                 10.51

a famous ghajal sung by jagjit.

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