Your bed, my desire
Your embrace, lighting fire.
Your eyes, my gaze
Setting our bodies ablaze.
Your love, I relinquish
Your touch, my only wish.-
everyday I go to sleep
flowers grow on me
like they grow on graves,
sensing death bit by bit
midway in my dreams
I wake up to pull them away
maybe I still see life in everyday
I'm too fertile,
like the cracked open soil
eaten by worms
qualified to become a good flowerbed
with tinge of salt and warmth
what when one of these days
I sleep with no feeling of grief
and lie down welcoming
the smell of poppies and lillies?
everyday I go to sleep
flowers grow on me
-
Her adorable face & cute smile made me fall. I realized it's a dream as i found myself on the ground instead of the bed.
-
I hug the other half of my bed
while sleeping,
so that your absence
doesn’t feel alone at night.-
मैंने कब पूछा कि मंजिल-ए-रास्ता किधर है
तुम यह बताओ मेरे महबूब का घर किधर है-
Before marriage,
Our bed stories.
After marriage,
My bed stories.
His bed stories.
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ऐ जालिम...हर रोज तेरी रूठ जाने की ये दास्तां पुरानी हो गई
रूठना...मनाना फिर रूठ जाना तेरी तो रोज की आदत हो गई-