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The Essence of a Blooming Friendship!

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“Can miles truly separate you from friends… If you want to be with someone you love, aren’t you already there?” ~ Richard Bach

 

You Came into My Life with a Resplendent smile without Leaving a Trace

I have always adored you but My Friendship i Never Thought you’d embrace

 

I Love The Special Understanding that we can at times share

I Smile Heartily by Way of Your Unique way of Showing that you Care

 

As I Try to Pen My Thoughts and Memories of Us

It brings Millions of Smile on my Face which may be Obvious

 

A Friend Like You is what I look up to when My Mood needs a Lift

Knowing that You are Reading it is a Treasure & My Precious Gift

 

You are a Ray of Sunshine, in a World Full of Deceit, Fakes and Grey

The Glow caused by Your Company, will Brighten the Gloomiest of a Day

 

I think we May Use Each Other’s Opinions, When we are feeling Weak

Help the Other Spring back to Action when Others make us feel Bleak

 

Detractors in Life are Plenty, Unnecessary Critics should never really matter..

More People Love you, Smile because of you, So Live Life on your own terms as you are its own Master!

 

Thank you for Trusting me, Loving me ever since you took Notice of me

You are Blessed with a Wonderful Heart and if you seek me there I shall be

 

I am grateful to God that I felt the Warmth and the Love in that Embrace

For Now I’ve seen the Most Beautiful Person on Earth with an Angelic Face

 

If I get a Few Wishes from God, A Few may be My Own  but I’d definitely make one for you

I’d ask the One Above for His Blessings, Happiness & Prosperity in Everything that you do!

 

“There is nothing I would not do for those who are really my friends. I have no notion of loving people by halves, it is not my nature.” ~ Jane Austen

 

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When did i get So Lucky?

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You Shine in the Night and make the moon look mellow..

Your Eyes sparkle like Gold Bars which bloom in Yellow.

 

Your Curves so Hot, Your Lips So Soft and Red

The Question of Where should i not kiss you strikes my head

 

Why are you So Beautiful? Why do you always take my Breath away?

When did i get so Lucky? How are you so Perfect in every which way?

 

It’s that look in your eye, it’s the smile on your face

That makes me feel complete and in a better place.

 

And I’ll always remind you that I am yours alone
Today and forever until we’re reborn

 
Then We’ll find each other as we are connected by an unseen chain
and i will meet you and we’ll love eachother all over again..

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“रुबाब”

ज़िक्र तुम्हारा हुआ और मेरे लबों पे मुस्कराहट को तोः आना ही था..
बेपर्दाह हुए दबे जज़्बात, आँखों से रुबाब को छलकाना ही था!!

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“गुफ्तगू”

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फिर गुफ्तगू करने निकले हम दिल-ए-वफ़ा से..
कितने नज़्म जुड़े और टूटे इस तफ्सील के दरमियान,
शायद यही है खुमार इस्तकबाल के…
की रूह अपनी राह चले भूलके बेफ़िक्रियां,
मौसिकी उसी की है जो क़ुरबत मैं प्यार रखे..
फिर पैमाने की जुस्तजू में चाहे केहर मिले या आशना!!

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“Art”

मुस्कुरा के ग़म को हंसी मै छुपाना भी एक “Art” है …
क्यूंकि आज की दुनिया मै सब कुछ Broadcast करने वाला ही “Smart” है!

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“वक़्त”

वक़्त के दिए सितम तो हम थक हार कर सेह भी लेते…
मुक़द्दर बदलने कि ख्वाहिश ने कम्बख्त मेरे “वक़्त” को ही बदल दिया!!

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“हम”

हर मर्ज़ को दवा नहीं मिलती
हर शख्स को वफ़ा नहीं मिलती
बस जागते है हर सुबह ये सोच कर
कि कब वोह और हम “हम” होंगे …

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Happy Women’s Day! A Gentleman’s Perspective..

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Some wonder where her Magic lies?
She’s Cute but not the Uber Glam types.
Some attempt to ask her but barely pay attention
Sexism for “The Few” has become the convention.

The Reach of her Arms, The Sway of her Hips..
The Stride in her Walk, The Smile on Her Lips.
She walks into a Room, All Calm as you may please
Some Stand Others want to fall down on their Knees.

The Tap of her Heels, the Flow of her Hair
Men try humbly to show her how much they care.
They say a Woman should be two things: Classy and Fabulous
Why then can’t Men be Sweet, Caring and Chivalrous?

I as a Man apologize for some Morons you may encounter
The Perverts, the Cat callers, the Jerks and the Stalker
Please don’t generalize.. Not all Men are the same!
A Select few cannot bring The Entire Race to Shame.

We’ve all graduated with our Values and Come a long way
The Person we all were yesterday introduced us to Our Today.
In the End I’d like to Quote .. Bill Maher
“Women cannot complain about men..
Until they start getting better taste in them.”

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Proposal at Moonrise!!

Soothing Breeze, A Glistening Beach,

The Dancing water and the Shining sky.

I raise my Toes to their utmost reach,

To Dance without a tune.. Don’t ask Why.

Flower petals in such Fresh Flowing Winds,

The Setting Sun & The Rising Moon..

look like Butterflies flapping their Beautiful Wings,

I eagerly await the Time, to meet you soon.

You shine in My Vision of you with all your Light,

Your Smile makes me adore your incoming wink..

My Love for you instantly takes a flight,

Like a White orchid suddenly turns blushing pink.

Even from a distance, You still amidst the crowds.

My Heart beats faster as the sun bids adieu

I collect my thoughts, I choose my words..

For I Wanna tell you today, How much I Love You!

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“Every Day You Play” By Pablo Neruda

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Every day you play with the light of the universe.
Subtle visitor, you arrive in the flower and the water.
You are more than this white head that I hold tightly
as a cluster of fruit, every day, between my hands.

You are like nobody since I love you.
Let me spread you out among yellow garlands.
Who writes your name in letters of smoke among the stars of the south?
Oh let me remember you as you were before you existed.

Suddenly the wind howls and bangs at my shut window.
The sky is a net crammed with shadowy fish.
Here all the winds let go sooner or later, all of them.
The rain takes off her clothes.

The birds go by, fleeing.
The wind. The wind.
I can contend only against the power of men.
The storm whirls dark leaves
and turns loose all the boats that were moored last night to the sky.

You are here. Oh, you do not run away.
You will answer me to the last cry.
Cling to me as though you were frightened.
Even so, at one time a strange shadow ran through your eyes.

Now, now too, little one, you bring me honeysuckle,
and even your breasts smell of it.
While the sad wind goes slaughtering butterflies
I love you, and my happiness bites the plum of your mouth.

How you must have suffered getting accustomed to me,
my savage, solitary soul, my name that sends them all running.
So many times we have seen the morning star burn, kissing our eyes,
and over our heads the gray light unwind in turning fans.

My words rained over you, stroking you.
A long time I have loved the sunned mother-of-pearl of your body.
I go so far as to think that you own the universe.
I will bring you happy flowers from the mountains, bluebells,
dark hazels, and rustic baskets of kisses.
I want to do with you what spring does with the cherry trees.

Pablo Neruda

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