Khamosiyaan....

Beauty is warm and cold Beauty is black and bold Beauty is different for us all I am told Beauty I would love a chance to mould Beauty gives the finest pleasure I am told Beauty can be bought and sold To the one and only highest bidder While it graciously glitters like gold I adore beauty Oh! How I adore beauty with a passion I adore beauty with every last breath Beauty itself is not exempt From the laws of birth and death It experiences the joys of being young and old Blossoming each day in early youth Maturing adoringly each day with age Behold, I adore beauty Oh! How I adore beauty with a passion Beauty is something I would like to hold Where there is too much ugly I can bring it out of a drawer and unfold Spread it around the entire household Without worrying about getting a scold Behold, I adore beauty Oh! How I adore beauty When I Hold it In my Arms Quite Passionate & Compassionate Love Lips of mine meet her lips in a Intense way Fro...

Ek aurat garbh se thi, pati ko jab pataa chala ki kokh mein beti hai to woh uska garbhpaat karwana chaahte hain. Dukhi hokar patni apne pati se kya kehti hai:- Suno, Na maaro is nanhi kali ko, Woh khoob saara pyaar hum par lutaayegi, Jitne bhi toote hain sapne, phir se woh sab sajaayegi. Suno, Na maaro is nanhi kali ko, Jab jab ghar aaoge tumhein khoob hansaayegi, Tum pyaar na karna beshak usko, Woh apna pyaar lutaayegi. Suno, Na maaro is nanhi kali ko, Har kaam ki chinta ek pal mein bhagaayegi, Kismat ko dosh na do, woh apna ghar aangan mehkaayegi. Yeh sab sun pati apni patni se kehta hai:- Suno main bhi nahi maarna chaahta is nanhi kali ko, Tum kya jaano pyaar nahi hai kya mujhko apni pari se, Par darta hoon samaaj mein ho rahi roz roz ki darindagi se Kya phir khud woh in sabse apni laaj bacha paayegi, Kyun na maarun main is kali ko, Woh baahar nochi jaayegi, Main pyaar ise khoob doong...

The wind of hopes Breaks into a storm Upheaval, tumultuous And over turns the dreams A feast of failure On the uneven floor A flagrant display Of vulgar dance of life For the false promise I wait But the winds tell the tide Perhaps on this road no one will come and tread......

Ek Sapne Ke Piche Bhaag Raha hu Main, Na Jane Yeh Sach Hoga Bhi Ya Nahi, Phir Bhi Umeed Ka Man Me Deep Jalaye, Chale Ja Rahi Ho Main, Ek Sapne Ke Piche....................... Yun Bhaga Ja Raha Hu Main Mera Yeh Sapna Sirf Sapna Nahi, Meri Khwaish Hai Yeh, Hai Yeh Meri Tamanna, Ya To Banega Mere Jivan Ka Sach, Ya Reh Jayega Sirf Ek Kori Kalpana, Is Sapne Ko Na Jane Kitne Dino Se, In Ankho Me Paal Raha Hu Main, Ek Sapne Ke Piche............................ Yun Bhaga Ja Raha Hu Main…. Andheri Rat Dekhi Hain Maine, Toh Ujale Savere Ko Bhi Dekha Hain, Jalte Diye Se Faili Roshni Dekhi Hain, Toh Uske Tale Chipe Andhere Ko Bhi Dekha Hain, Usi Roshni Ki Ek Kiran Ke Liye, Andhero Mein Bhi Jaag Raha Hu Main, Ek Sapne Ke Piche........................ Yun Bhaga ja Raha Hu Main Sapna Kya Hain, Jo Chahu Use Pal Mein Hi Pa Lena, Sari Duniya Ko In Hatheliyo Mein Bhar Lena, Yakeen Hain Mujhe, Apni Lagan Se Ise Zarur Sach Kar Dikhaunga, Par Dar Hai Mujhe, Ki Is Mat...

Dancing in the breeze is your familiar breath Shining in the cloud is your permanent beam Caressing each other in the forest are the lucky birds My missing grows in the dim moonbeam Lonesome as I am Loaded with every fraction of memories So true are you in my dream Only a cold sigh is heard in the sunbeam How can I afford to forget the fleeting days Seasons may change Still prefer to enjoy loneliness Waiting for an empty promise.......

Kya yeh khwaab bhi kabhi sach hote hai ?? Kya dekhe gaye pal bhi haqeeqat hote hai ?? Kya unn lamhon ko hum jee paate hai ?? Kyun woh ehsaas dil mein samate hai ?? Aaj sawaal main tum sab se karti hoon Yeh Khwaab kyun humein kuch keh jaate hai ??

say it once, whether you love me (that you love me) even a false promise/acknowledgement is there you are there, you are not there, your company is feeling like dream is it love? to give pain to heart is it love? to break the heart what you think of my love? what you think of my love? say it once, whether you love me (that you love me) even a false promise/acknowledgement is there you are there, you are not there, your company is feeling like dream say it once, whether you love me (that you love me) even a false promise/acknowledgement is there you are there, you are not there, your company is feeling like dream you are the limit of my craziness you are the road which doesn't end you are love, you are the faith of mine its difficult to bear this pain to hide this grief/sadness, is difficult is it love? to give pain to heart is it love? to break the heart what you think of my love? what you think of my love? the moments of love are just two or four to loose them is meaningless is i...

I wish That the world Were enfolded in love! See how love bewitches The world, makes it me happy! Enjoy such love, It`s rolling in riches. It can be the love that your homeland instils, Or filial feeling, The world wrapped in love is aglow with love`s thrill. And giddily reeling. Regard it as love for the children you cherish, Or for your beloved, But people devoid of all love and all relish Shall not be discovered. So widely the world is enfolded in love That in love`s embraces It swarms in the earth with the tombstones above And smiles and grimaces. The world in love needs not the frontier lines That hate used to nourish. May emblems of state, coats of arms interwine To blossom and flourish! So love, notwithstanding, the flowers you take Shall not be confounded, But testify: borders no difference make, For love is unbounded. Email Of My Friend......

Merciless clouds forming a laughing faded face of Emptiness reminding me of the melancholy space. Why does every clear melody make me want to cry? When I know myself all my tears have run dry. With vulnerable blue eyes she always had her hair in a mess Pain always cuts me deep when I remember her soft velvety caress I always dreamed of swimming in the pools of her eyes Now she haunts me with blood stained on the clear skies.........

I pin down your thighs; And you grab me real close. See, I like the Love passionate and real nasty but slow. Just ask me with your voice sassy and I might even go; Down for a lick or two. But nothing more than an interlude. It’s just a warm up for the dick to do; A deep dive into the gully. To massage your walls and tease your tummy. To please the spots which have never been charted; And chart the pleasures which have never been spotted. Get my tongue wet and taste your whole damn body. Anything you want, I got it. Hard and long. Make you climax for ten minutes strong and keep going on; Until the screams are uncontrollable. Holding you tight at the small of your back; To keep you from fighting me off when I smack; That ass – with my balls. You know how it is when you crawl; To the top of the bed and then I head you off; By grabbing the post and making it toast with the wall. A toast to our love scene. Yeah I’ll drink to that. And not just a sip sweetheart, I want to get drunk. I mean ...