Winter withered wry,
Sky stayed silent
Summer smothered by
Sky remained gallant
Monsoon but broke the dam
If the skies so vast
Couldn't hold it's calm
Pity my tiny heart
-
नज़र चुराते देखा उसे तो यकीं हुआ , वोह भी देखता है हमें जल गयी बस्ती मेरी, धुआं उसके घर में भी है थोड़ा काम ही सही मगर, वोह भी चाहता है...
-
How sad the fate of my songs Deaf is the one to whom it belongs What is said witheres into unsaid For not a word is ever read Alas such is t... -
Oh how I long to kiss thy lips Sweet honey from the flowers drips Feel heaven in the mortal being Moist warmth of the monsoon winds Into thy...
No comments:
Post a Comment