Thursday, November 22, 2007

My moon my love


Those sleepless nights ,
I spent behind the door,
was misunderstood,neglected
but, the feelings were pure,
I wont love you my life ,
yeah will not hate you any more.....
It haunts me how ,
I made you to scare,
to toch you in dreams,
even never I did dare...
now I feel as I am a pissed off monster,
a shameless devil,
a dirty lobster.
hey, I will be the child heart
possesive as before..
I wont love you but,
will not hate you any more

हम चुनेंगे कठिन रस्ते, हम लड़ेंगे

हम चुनेंगे कठिन रस्ते जो भरे हो कंकड़ों और पत्थरों से  चिलचिलाती धूप जिनपर नोचेगी देह को  नींव में जिसके नुकीले काँटे बिछे हो  हम लड़ेंगे युद्...