AN EYE IN HORIZON



tere bahon mai tootne ki tamanna dil mai dabi hai, tere khyalon mai khone ki tamanna dabi hai;
tujhe chahu etna ki khuda bhi muskuraaye, tujhe apni aankhon mai basane ki tamanna dabi hai;
har mod pe sath ho tera, har kadam teri hathon mai hath ho mera;
tere liye hi ye janam liya, kai janam lene ki hasrat dabi hai...........:-)

it was d sunrise of adolescence  when i first saw u, dat 1st look of urs still bring a sweet smile 2 my lips. Years passed and things changed, what never changed was d feeling deep inside my heart 4 dat angle meant 2 bless my soul wid d rays of happiness. i knew ,was crying 4 d moon ,looking aimlessly into d eyes of dat moon so as 2 see ur image but indeed in vain. Every crazy deeds which i did piled up a large collection in d slam book of crazy hits. Chasing u madly, looking 4 u in d farthest possible corners of dreams, pulling up d acceleration of tym jst 2 stay connected 2 dat face of urs which generates a hurricane in d deepest possible level of feelings.
lost even d last drop of hope 2 see u again and suddenly u re-appeared as if destiny heard my prayers.. pinched myself hard 2 differentiate b/w my sweetest dream ever and d reality which i was witnessing.aoooouuuccchhh.. u r real.. damn!!!
d lost lyf of dat stone in d search of dat sign board came baq 2 it's soul.. it smiled yet again..u r d reason of his happiness, u possess d key 2 every sunny morning he has.. u r d one n only thing i can imagine dese days.u r d one arnd me in atmosphere knowing d fact dat u r miles apart, but still can smell u even in d dreams consisting of dat angel holding my hands and hugging me hard..it's u..feelings buried under d graveyard of heart out-burst suddenly which made u think dat i was confused,but it was my stupid act 2 mis-judge d timing....
everytym my eyes r searching 4 ur msg & ears r eager 2 listen dat voice of urs which r d lifeline of my anatomy. it makes me smile when i realise dat i m lost in ur voice and can't even catch d words which u utter so fast in excitation....:-p
tym passes so easily when ur shadow is dere ol arnd me...u will not be my distraction but will be my inspiration as i can do every possible act possible on dis globe 2 please even d slightest of ur pleasing...its jst u which i want ol arnd me and want 2 hold ur hands in d marathon of my lyf... a leaf can change 4 season, a moon can change 4 morning, a dew can change 4 grass, a bee 4 honey... y can't i change 4 a dream so precious seen by dose pairs of glittering infinite eyes which meant d most 2 me......? i can, i will...:-)
morning comes wid ur thot & invites night again wid ur influence only...as my eyes r gaining weight due 2 d influence of sleep, i tried 2 remember d moments when i missed u & 2 d highest level of surprise it was d whole day wid every nuances of seconds it held... as i approached bed, i thot of u & here i m asking 4 a favour of urs... will u plz come 2 my dreams as olways so that my trend of remembering u continues even in d unconscious state of mind. . plz do come....waiting 4 u in my dream which is a part of my lyf... do come 2 my lyf....:-)


hm tareef kya kare aapki khud hi batao, kyn na doob jaye aapki aankhon mai wajeh batao
us chand ki hasrat jaise har taare  ko hai, waisi chahat kyn na ho khud hi batao.
Bacha sako khud ko hmaari chahat se to bacha lena,kyn na mare en adaaon pe khud hi batao..



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