Me enamoré de ella, es una estrella brillante que el Dios me permitió tener, como la primavera cuando florecen las flores y también las abejas vuelan por flores porque no pueden resistir el olor, ya que no puedo resistirme a verla cuando habla con una voz tierna o baila con hermosas piernas y sonríe con labios rojos. Todo me hace sentir las mariposas por dentro. Sus dedos vuelan como el aire.
Creo que tal vez fuimos hechos el uno para el otro.
Es una historia más antigua del amor, cuando el mundo nació y cuando el aire sapló por primera vez y comenzó la vida.
El amor de Popocatépetl y Iztaccíhuatl.

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पता नहीं कहा गयी वो सोने की चिरिया?
ज़ाहिद जिसके लिए सब किये थे।।
रास्ता उस गलिहारे कि क्यों तुम भूल गये?
साजिश जिसके जनाब सबने किये थे।।
लेहेरे उठी थी गर्मजोशी कि सबने मिलके ठाना था।
अब अगर जिस्म मिट्टी से मिल भी गयी तो भी रूह का
परचम लेहेराना था।।
इस मिट्टी के सपूतो ने ये अपने जान गवा के पाना था।
कहा गयी ये आज की पीढ़ी मै?
जो उस जमाने ने ठाना था।।

कहा गयी सोने की चिड़िया?

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| Me, You, Them...Forever|

Am I suppose to be yearning for you?
The presumptive prejudice of righteousness.
Hope you lay your heart of stone.
For my divine hope for far-sightedness.
They are just some pebbles of hideous deeds.
Would they ever leave the life for us to bloom?
Forever and ever shall we fly not to defy their chances of trodden vulnerabilities.
For that's the destiny which holds us together.

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|| बंदिशे ||

इस नामुराद की ख्वाहिशो को जैसे नज़र लग सा गया है।
हर दुनिया की बंदिशों से जकर सा गया है।।

अब तो लफ्ज़ भी धोका देते है।
जैसे की कोई चाहत अधूरा सा सिमट सा गया है।।

इतिफ़ाक़ से जैसे हम जी रहे हो साँसों के बिना।
इस पेह्मने पे जैसे धुंध सा छा गया है।।

सबकुछ जैसे बिखर सा गया है।
बंधीशों मैं जकर सा गया है।।

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Los ojos de tu brilla como un diamante.
El corazón dentro de mi acelera.
He conocido el amor desde que mi conociste.
Pero por ti respiro.

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"Crashing Tears"

The river flows upstream today, seems synonymous.
Emotions tumultuous do we really know us?, I feel anonymous.
The screw can't fit the range, it's out of its abilities.
The boy can't take the blame, it's out of his liabilities.
The tears crashes the floor, who do I adore?
Is it anymore that I have to store the lore of forevermore?
My blank senses makes no blank memories.
It's vivid how lucid so stupid but again
Would it?
Would it make the arrows of pain!
Rain over me or will I'll be sane?
Hence, whence would it all make sense?
Leave the boat of time, just rhyme and take all that's mine.
The tear crashes the floor, who do I adore?

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|| A Place Called Paradise ||

I have walked a thousand miles, maybe in the search of love.
But since I got you, I can hardly get enough.
My lines yet so feeble can't describe what I found in you.
Wry in no sense, it's all so straight and true.
I guess your warm breath over my skin tells me what's it's to be alive.
Your delicate fingers, your fragile lips, the dense hairs, broody eyes.
Is it all that I say are words, or am I pressing emotions solemnly?
What is it that you hold me with?
I am all now, before it was lonely.
Cherishing are the memories that you give me.
Exuberant as spring, lovely it seems.
Why does it seems all so fixating with you?
Maybe this life or lives earlier!
Maybe I've spent all with you.
I so condone, your patience, the care, the love.
You took the restless out me you made me a dove.
A dove who now flies the skies for peace, for you.
I hope not only this but hereafter every life, I be with you.
The place called paradise is nowhere but here.
Just in lying next to you, just at your eyes to stare.

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Strip the language barrier,
Inside us we all speak the same language.
The language of heart,
The tale of mankind.

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Lost I have already the pieces of life.
That archaic loads of disillusionment.
For what was never mine, now I'm fine.
The future is what should be triumphant.

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Poised was his broken lines.
Soothing chaos, unnerving rhymes.
Meer, trivial, sheer beliefs.
A one word poet with a thousand thoughts.

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