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.
Dreams that make this day..that night.

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.


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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..

वफ़ा का ज़हर

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शिद्दत से छाया था ख़ुमार इक हसीं का,

बादस्तूर चला था सुरूर नाज़नीं का.

इक रोज़ ज़हर दिया, उसने इश्क़ के नाम से,

आज भी चखता हूँ, स्वाद उस करीम का.

When someone suggests to fall in love and enjoy it. saying, “asal zindagi mein bhi kr k dekho….alag maza hai iska” (try to fall for it in reality, it has its own charm).

I replied, “Been there, done that, not again”

इश्क़ में माफ़ी नहीं होती.

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बंदगी में रब्ब की वादा-खिलाफी नहीं होती,

मसरूफियत यार के नाम की कभी काफी नहीं होती.

दरिया-ए-इश्क़ की गहरायी को माप पाया है कौन,

इसमें बेपरवाह जुनूनीयत तो है, पर… माफ़ी नहीं होती.