her heart carries the liking for a period,
it needs to grow in love.
How much time she takes,
to return your liking as love,
depends upon your liking,
if your liking was just an impulse
it’s aborted from her heart,
but if this liking is sincere,
it grows in a cute infant.
Yes, whatever a woman has,
even her heart is a womb!
And that’s why she will face her creator,
confidently with a bold smile.
We the men lack this bold smile!
We both had love for the blue skies.You have a white skinI have brownand he has black.Our religions are differentour culture is different.Our paths of journey may be differentbut we all have a common destination.We all are pilgrims of love,We start as love and we end as love.We are clouds,we are rivers,we have no alternate…
I shall be broken and you’ll fall down,touch my top in my virtual image,I am there in the depths of water,come on I shall hug you and you’ll kiss me.Don’t chase me in the infinite universe,locate me on your earth.Our colors attract us to each other from a distancebut to feel the perfumes we should…
Her physique or her complexion,I’m aware of her amazing perfection,I know she flies like beautiful kites,In her sweet and lovely beautiful writes,Filled in with love, I see a heart,A thirst on her lips for poetry and art,But I see a restless soul of an eve,She’s thirsty of love I firmly believe,I see her flying in…
Meri bechainy badhate mujhe bekal karte,Hosh hota to yeh kehta mujhe pagal karte,Main kadi dhoop mein zinda hoon agar tum chate,Zindigi thodi si aasan to ho hi jati,Dilkashi phir meri mehman to hi jati,Bojh se halki meri jan to ho hi jati,Zara rote zara hanste zara humbhi gate,Zindigi talkh sahi phir bhi bitate tum ho,Maine…
اپنی گردن زرا جھکا کے کہو بس نظر سے نظر ملا کے کہومیں پڑھوں تو یہ انکھی کیا ھے چلو آنکھوں میں تم چھپا کے کہوجاؤ کھڑکی سے تاروں کو دیکھو اچھا تم چاند کو سنا کے کہواپنی کوئ غزل سناؤ زرا ان ہواؤں سے گنگنا کے کہوخوشبو پھیلی سفید پھولوں کی گل شبو کے…
After a geological storm that brings physical changesIt became too much soft with emotions and sentiments.Beauty of nature is so feministic, exciting, sexy and delicateThe geological storm was outclassed by a storm of delicacyThe hard stone was modified in a soft and beating heart,Cleverly fooled the Angels and escaped for a privacy.Earth, the fine artist,…
