categorized, LIFE, LOVE, PHOTOGRAPHY..., POEMS, Poetry

It’s not about a rose.


Single rose from you,
Years back made me go crazy for you.
Starting days for our relationship,
But you never missed any chance to show your love.

You wanted to make it different and memorable,
So you gave me levels of roses at different intervals of time that day,
Remember that smile on my face,
When from white to yellow and then to pink and then the red rose you offered me at the end of the day.

The petals of roses made that afternoon remarkably romantic,
Do you remember???
We shared ourselves to each other and
made us go more close in that summer.

Roses always had a strange power to make us fall in love again and again,
It always was a reason to make our attachments more strong.
So why don’t you gift me few roses again???
Make me again fall in love with you.
I wanna embrace you again with that smile,
Which came when u gifted me a rose of divine.

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categorized, LIFE, LOVE, POEMS, Poetry, songs

Ohh girl, you lied!


Do You remember how we met on the hill top secretly?
You hugged me first and then we kissed.
Ohh Girl, You lied to your former boyfriend for me.
Girl, You slept with me that night.
Girl, I loved you whole night long…
Do you remember???? Our one night stand…

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Ohh girl come on kiss me all over,
Come cry over my shoulder hiding in my chest,
Listen to my accelerated heartbeat thinking about us,
Loving each other till the next day sunset.

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So don’t be shy, it’s not gonna be our first-time,
You too love me so please now don’t deny,
If you don’t desire to be loved than why you standing here…
Ohh Girl, You lied to your former boyfriend for me.
Girl, You slept with me that night.
Girl, I loved you whole night long…
Do you remember???? Our one night stand…

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Ohh girl come on kiss me all over,
Come cry over my shoulder hiding in my chest,
Listen to my accelerated heartbeat thinking about us,
Loving each other till the next day sunset.
So ching again on to me and I will not mind because I love you,
I know you do too…

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categorized, HINDI POEMS, Hindi songs, LIFE, LOVE, POEMS, Poetry

Kuch log kehte hai.


Yuhi kuch dino se,
Kuch kahi ankahi baato ko sunna,
Yeh ladki toh aisi na thi,
Isme toh phele sharmo haya thi.
Nazre jhuka ke chalti thi,
Sharmati thi, kabhi kabhi muskurati thi,
Aaj toh sar pe duppatta bhi na tha,
Jane kaha chod aayi woh apni haya.

Log kehte hai shayad dhoka khaya hai pyaar mein isne,
Diwaani se hogayi hai,
Ab usse na duniya ki aur na khudki fikar hai,
Ab haar roj woh lakho dilo ko todne lagi hai.

Woh kehti hai duniya dekh rahi hu aur Usse apne aapko pehchaana hai abhi.
Dilo ka sauda karna toh inn logo ne sikhaya,
Usne toh ek baar dil lagaya tha aur fir na karpayi pyaar kabhi.

Yuhi kuch dino se,
Kuch kahi ankahi baato ko sunna,
Yeh ladka toh aisa na tha,
Harpal hasta chehekta rehta tha.
Duniyaan dari ki fikar nahi thi,
Apne hi mann ki karta tha,
Jane kaha khogayi iski azaadi,
Aaj toh khudme hi ked rehne laga hai.

Log kehte hai shayad dhoka khaya hai pyaar me isne,
Parwano sa hogaya hai,
Ab toh usse na khudka hosh hai,
Aur na hi ek pal aur jeene ka shokh hai.

Woh kehta hai jindagi ko samjh chuka hu main,
Jee chuka hu main apni jindagi,
Har pal mein abhi bhi woh rehti hai mere saath,
Pyaar toh pyaar hai chahe dur rahu ya uske pass…

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He feels good as a stranger.


I don’t wanna see him, ever…
Because he feels good as a stranger.

His voice seems like I knew him from ever,
His words are like he knows what’s in my heart,
He pretty much knows what’s going on between us,
But I feel he is not that good for me.
He will make me fall for him again,
He can make me believe in it again,
He can totally make me go from down to high,
So I don’t wanna see him, ever…
Because he feels good as a stranger.

I like the way we talk whole night,
I like the way he laughs,
I like the way he makes me smile,
Laughing out real after a really long time…
So I don’t wanna see him, ever…
Because he feels good as a stranger.

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