Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Scribbles of the heart - 5

Its just the same old night again,
shining like red color old wine...
Its just the same old night,
with its tempting cluster of dreams divine...

A night where as usual,
I shall be staring at you in my dreams again,

when at the stroke of an innocent sleep
the passage of a known dream starts moving again
call my name
and let me in
from the curtain of ur eyes

Its just the same old night again

The dreams having you are made of glass
destined to pinch my eyes someday or the other
But this night is of dreams
and dreams are of this night
so there is no escape
from what I am calling to be...
as the same old night!

Divine...Dimished...Delicious and Deep!

Sabse palkhein chura k
Humse nazre milana,
Aankhon mein hain hur dum aansoo...
Phir bhi jhootey se yun muskurana...
Suney se baasi wahi alwaaz puraane
Aur tumhara wahi roz ka jhoota dilasa,
ki naya sa aaj bhi lagta hai
mera wahi ghisa pita tarana!


Aapka saath saath phoolon ka
Aapki baat baat phoolon ki
Nazre yun milti hain
jaise ho,
Hayaat phoolon ki!



(¯`•._.•[Raajii]•._.•´¯) said...

this is very beautiful. I wrote something similar, shall post it soon :-)

Errant said...

That is so heartfelt :)

Anonymous said...

I liked it sooo much Pulkit esp the lines :
Suney se baasi wahi alwaaz puraane
Aur tumhara wahi roz ka jhoota dilasa

so much true !!!

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Anonymous said...

Well written and well described!
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SatyU said...

Its too good :)
Beautiful :)

takecare :)

PinkZz said...

touching bro. :)

Short Poems said...

Very well written :)