Kitne khubsurat the vo Lamhe jinme tu pass tha,
Sabse kehta tu Mera khass tha ,
Dil m ab bhi kuch baaki hai pyar sa,
Vo khubsurat lamhe jab hatho m hath tha

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जब अपना अपना ना हो
और गैर से कुछ कह ना सकें।
दिल तो मिलें
मगर उनकी धड़कनें सुन न सकें।
दुःख होता है की
होठ तो हो मगर कुछ कह ना सके।
आखें हो मगर रो ना सकेन।
सही हो हम मगर उसके लिए लड़ ना सकें।
दुःख होता है,
बहुत दुःख होता है...

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Yes, I'm alive
Yah! Yah!
I'm alive and
Now become a butterfly,
I realise,
My own life.
Who's star and who's moon light.
Hey... Look at the sun rise,
Now where is the Dark night.
This is not merical,
This is the realisation of own light.

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दे दिया तूने खुद को किराए पर,
अब वक्त कहाँ बचा था तेरे पास।।

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तुझे पता नहीं तुझे तोड़ कर सौ बार रोती हूँ ,
तू तो होता नहीं.....
तकिए से लिपट कर सोती हूँ।

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इश्श्श्श्श........
आइना देखा तो शर्मा गये हम,
आइना हमने देखा न जाने कैसे नजर आ गये तुम।।

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तेरे होते हुए अकेले रहने की आदत हो रही है,
कहीं ऐसा तो नहीं तेरी मोहब्बत में कमी हो रही है।

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"Forehead kiss"

On the bed when I open my eyes,
Kissing my forehead it testifies,
How much important I'm in your life,
Neither your beloved nor your moon I'm your wife.

I have forgotten myself since I met you,
Your lips touch forehead like droplets of dew,
I feel like the sound of heaven in your heartbeat,
How do I tell you your every touch is sweet.

When you want to talk lot of thing,
But unable to pour every little feeling,
I understand you but still want to feel emotion,
Your feelings and love for me like sky and ocean.

When you try to transfer feeling of emotion,
It's a sign of affection and adoration,
I never wanna miss your forehead kiss,
Understand me without words that's bliss.

You're gentle warmth pressure from your lips,
Stimulates the pineal gland,gland of bliss,
It's a gesture of promising you'll always protect me,
A secret message of love and tenderness for me.

-by Sushmita Sharma

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*Sun's desire*

Evening! A beautiful evening,
With red faced sun questioning,
The sun is tired and angry now,
Tis sleeping time for tree's now.

I want to see the starry night,
How the moon shines white,
Why am I going on rest,
It's my earth from east to west.

The light on the streets,
Wants to see the trees to sleep,
Child sees the moon, hearing Lullaby,
While I bid the day a good bye.

Can I stop one night,
With stars I want to hug tight,
Closing rose buds without my light,
I want to make them happy and bright,

Can I,can I.....
Why all flowers are so shy,
It's time for sea's waves to turn by,
Though none is there to share the sight,
Lonely I'm feeling gay and bright.

By Sushmita sharma

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Bjkooll

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