This is probably my first Hurdu poetry which means Hindi mixed with Urdu. (I am not proficient in the latter). Hope you like it!
Random hovering thoughts leading to poetry. I've written poems in gym, office, boiler rooms, airplane and so on. Sharing some of them with you, please be kind and appreciate the effort. :)
Here's a Random Post for your lazy bums!
Monday, October 26, 2009
Haal-e-dil!
This is probably my first Hurdu poetry which means Hindi mixed with Urdu. (I am not proficient in the latter). Hope you like it!
Wednesday, October 14, 2009
You and Me!
You and me
We both see,
That you need some feisty treat.
Have you done
Now you get some cool retreat.
Move on, sing a song, go ahead
And do some dance.
Make your heart a bit strong.
Come with me and play along.
All you have, all you got, all you show is
You are strong.
Well I know, I know you
And I can tell you need some peace.
Just shake hands
You come to me
I’ll tell you, what is life,
How to live that king size,
What is fun?
Its when you and me
Talk about everything under the sun.
You and me are destiny
We should be together.
Together as friends,
Together as we
Together as a pair of cherries.
In all, you plus me makes we
We will rock,
We will talk
And we will do our moon walk.