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In my arms. Tight!

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Let there be me when you ain’t around,
Damn ur fragrance! All the time it surrounds.
Longing to get you in my sight.
Gasp you into me, as soon as I might.
You’re toxic, you keep me day-dreaming
Dreams to hold you in my arms. tight.

I see your marks on me when I’m in shower.
Digs of your nails, with all your power.
Still feel your hiss in my ears,
That bite on my chest, you did pierce.
Come to me, take back that bite.
Dreaming to hold you in my arms. tight.
Dreaming to make this day..that night.

As you trembled, the candle extinguished.
Felt your shivers, the distance diminished.
My fingers made their way beyond your waist,
Your shuddering breath, I did savour, I did taste.
In that dark, you were the light.
Dreaming to hold you in my arms. tight.
Dreaming to make this day..that night.

Now when you’ve left, I smell of you,
The mess in our bed, love this view.
You make me exhausted, you get drained,
I’m out of breath, that’s what you do.
The mirror on the wall shied away coz of that sight.
Dreaming to hold you in my arms. tight.
Dreaming to make this day..that night.

There are moments when you want the person just by your side.. when their affection shouldn’t be just heart-felt.. when you cease the words to do the talking and your eyes to stay open. This is for the missing-you-badly times. This is for the “togetherness to be realised” and materialised.

This one is to passion..in love!

रफ़्ता-रफ़्ता

Posted on by Arun Saini

बस तू मेरे साथ,

मेरा एक बस्ता और वो रस्ता।

दूर गांव की टिमटिमाती लालटेन,

सज्दा-ए-इश्क़ हुआ, रफ़्ता-रफ़्ता।

This is for the time when you take a break to kill the monotony and be yourself..When you realise that you meet real you when you disconnect. When you realise that this may be what they call love. Being happy is love. Being yourself is love.. Bow to love..

ख़ाक

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ग़ुनाह हुआ, गुस्ताख़ हूँ.

पर कद्र है तेरी, ना तेरे ख़िलाफ़ हूँ.

माना दिल दुखाया है तेरा, पर तू रुस्वा न हो.

शोला हुआ करता था यारी में तेरी, तेरी रुस्वाई से ख़ाक हूँ.

When you make someone, close to you, shed out tears, only to realise your mistake later.

Saying sorry and meaning it can heal the wound. But scars… take their own sweet time.

गुस्ताखियाँ मेरी

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गुस्ताख़ होने से मेरे, रुस्वा तो हुआ ज़माना.

पर तन्हाइयों में सिसकियों का सबब, सूझता भी ना था.

कब तक शिरक़त करते लहू-लुहान दिल के जनाज़े में?

जनाज़े तक में, तकब्बुर से कोई चूकता भी ना था.

When you rebel against the world. for the world doesn’t deserve softer and nicer you. It didn’t lend a hand when you were in need. It just didn’t care. Now you shouldn’t too.

Glossary:

सबब = कारण , Cause

शिरक़त = शामिल होना, join

तकब्बुर = अहंकार, arrogance