Kuch kisse!
By Anjali Nimbaria
Quab nhi haqiqat ho tum,
Khuda ke haatho Meri hatheli pr khichi sbse naayab lakeer ho tum✨
Kya hua jo abhi saamne naa ho?
Wafaa humaari tumhe humari aur kheechti toh hogi.
Tumhare khayal se jo sukoon ki muskurahat mere nirash chehre par aati hai,mere khoye vishwass ko jagaati hai , tumhe mehsoos toh hoti hogi.
Vo jo mann mein mere, tumhare aane ki ass hai vo tumhe intelah krti hogi..
aaj kisi aur kaa sath hai tumhare paas, fir bhi farak nhi padta mujhe
Kyunki, jaanti hun majn
Ki,
Uski naa smjhi , mere hone kaa ehsaas tumhe dilati hogi!
Jb aaoge toh tumhe batayenge, uss band kamre ke tanhai ke kisse jo maine kisi se naa khe, sirf tumhe sunaayenge
Sabr yun toh bhot hai mujhmein…
fir bhi
Bass ab der naa kro….
Kyunki ab toh ye mera sabar bhi jaan gya hai,
Ke quab nhi haqiqat ho tum.! Khuda ke haathon meri hatheli pr khichi sabse naayab lakeer ho tum.
A.N
01.02.22💕
As the February arrives,
It asked her to look erstwhile,
That will be horrible how she sumrised.
With all courage she looked in eyes of past And It made her heart realise, that you are no more terrified.
Honey!
She let those memories die in peace.
It’s time,her love to be the breeze.
It’s time to get butterflies.
With February the month of “love”
her heart too rise✨
A.N
Hassi.
Uski hassi ko tum tok naa dena,
Badi mushkilon se ye apna thikhana khoj paayi hai,
naa jaane kitno se ladi hai tab jaakr ye iss chehre pr aayi hai!
Ho sake toh uss hassi ko tum thdi der aur rok lena,
Ye naa ho sake tumse agr toh uss hassi mein apni khushi khoj lena,
Fir bhi naa aaye pasand tumhe uska ek katra bhi,
Toh muh fer lena aur nayi hassi dhund lena,
Lekin, khuda ke vaaste!
Kuch hojaaye,
iss haste chehre ko tum khilne se rok naa dena
, uski hassi ko tum tok naa dena.
A.N
HONSLA
Akeli hun ,tanha nhi main
Khamosh hun magar anjaan nhi main,
Mann tha hara, haari main nhi
Bss shaant hun, bejaan nhi main.
Aree suraj ko bhi ugne ke liye raat se guzarna pdta hai.
Vo raat thi meri, maine bhi chand ko dekh honsla kr guzaar li.
Savera hone do ,abhi puri trah khili nhi hun main!
A.N
Zidd
Khayal bhi hai aur mann bhi ,
Ab jo sach h usse samne aane do,
Vo jo pakh iraade hai tumhre unhe benaqab krdo.
Naa aaye jo tum samaye rhte,
Aur rukh fer lein ye ankhein meri
Fir naa khna “ke bhot ziddi ho tum”!
Ab jo ishara bhi krdo toh smjh jaaungi,
Tere liye kitaab bann khul bhi jaaungi,
Haan tere rang mein ghul si jaaungi!
Naa krungi pareshan tujhe, teri harr baat ko taaj saa sajaungi,
Guroor bhot hai tujhmein ,
Yakeen hai mujhe uska maan sirf main hi rakh paungi.
Bas ek dafa rok le mujhe samaye rhte,
Jo main bhi zidd pr aayi toh toh maaf krna ,
usse main khud bhi nhi tod paungi!
A.N
Morning run!
Iss ugte suraj ke sath maine roz khud ko khilte hue dekha hai,
Jin raahon mein khoo si gyi thi main, unhi par dodte, hue maine khud ko khoja hai,
Jhan harr nazar ne harr nazariye se tola mujhe vhan khud ke mol ko bhadte dekha hai,
Jhan sheeshe mein dekh apne uss khoye vishwas ko dhundti main, vhan maine kisi aur ko mujhse seekh lete dekha hai,
Jhan khauff haarr kaa rhta tha mujhe, vhan roz khud ko bekhauff ladte dekha hai.
Shikayat thi khudse ke duniya se door ho gyi hun main, vhan maine roz ek nayi kahani ko dekha hai.
Jo khushi main dhund rhi thi bina pta, usse maine khud mere paas aate dekha h.
Asaan nhi tha, lekin tha khoobsurat bhot, ye jo safar iss ugte suraj k sath maine bitaya h jiske sath maine khud ko khilte dekha hai!
Hath!
Zara hath pakad kar mera,samne apne baitha lena,bas ek hassi SE apni dil mera behla Dena,
Jante ho kya tum!
Jb bheed mein kho jaati Hun tho dil sirf tuje hi dhundta h,
Naa jaane kitne chahne vaale hai iss dil ke , fir bhi bss Teri hi dhun PE jhoomta h, dil naazuk bhot h mera,
Fir bhi pathaar ban kar ghoomta hai.
Tujse kya chupaye aee dilam ,
Dil kaa harr dard in labzon mein utarta h.
Harr khayal par Teri ye pathr pingalta h,
Tere naa hone par ye shola saa jalta h,
Intazaar ke imtehaan SE roz gusarta h,
Dil nasuk h bhot mera, fir bhi pathar bankar ghoomta h..!
New Me!
Now here the new me arrive,
He left me and I arise,
Let him be with his love,
However I will sumrise,
Not being with me was his choice,
And being me is mine,
I won't say that he will regret it,
But fate will make him realize.
Now here the new me arrive,
Tears will change to words ,
words will change to passion,
I will never curse you because you are real face of my imagination,
My broken heart will not change to stone,
But it will try to bring happiness in others life,
Now let my old soul rest in peace,
Now let my love to be the breeze,
Now let my life to be at peace,
Now let the memories die,
And here the new me arrive.
A.N
Surrender
The days were tough,she still smiled
The days were rough,she was still satisfied
People asked her to leave and run away but she decided to strived.
The time was neither his nor her.
It was itself a time war.
He left her alone without any note for those months,still she was surmise.
That he is always by your side.
As the time passed,breeze of peace flow.
She went to him with optimism,with help of his two cobber,
He was looking so sobber, with that charmistic smile like nothing had happened in the erstwhile.
His eyes hypnotised her again,
she choose to be with the flow.
It seems to lesions were then erstwhile.
Like it was the end of time war.
She went back to her home,opened the door ,sit on her bed, not to cry ,but to revive those moments ,which he slayed.
She smiled and again fell in love with those heart mugger eyes...!!💖
Those were one of the best moments of her life.💖
By Anjali Nimbaria

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