Rings of Smoke

Ae Ishq Humein Barbaad Na Kar

kaam and kama…

naween: jaate hain kuch kaam karte hain
me:kaam?pagal ho gaya hai?
naween:are kama,kama…  :P
me:ohh!!
naween: waise wo bhi kaam hi hota hai…it is actually hard work
me:no!it is mixing work with pleasure  :P :P

distance

the small gap
between everything and nothing
contracted
by loneliness
and the mind is sent into a space time warp
near you
how i want to hold you,
and say,
“dont worry,poppet,
it will be all right,
i will not fail you this time round.”
to tell you,
that the best things might take some time,
but they do happen,
if we wait for them hard enough,
and this time [...]

raeth

main ab bhi tumhe sochta hoon,
sagaar kinare baitha,tanha,
sun.ta lahron ka kolahal,
mehsoos karta hoon main,
apne chehre pe hawa ki salwatein,
main kadam badhata hoon lehron ki oor,
jahan,raeth aur paani mil jaate hain,
ek ajnabi se mel me,
aur main khara dekhta hoon,
saanjh ke dhundhle ujaalon me,
hawaon pe apne haathon ki andekhi lakeerein,
jin.se bikharte hain mere khwaab,
aur hawa me bante [...]

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