The Pink Poems

Love that lives forever....

Accha suno na, tumhe dil ki ek raz batatani hai
Jo ab tak kaid tha mera pass woh tumhe aaj jatani hai

Chlo phir suru se suru krta hoon....mein

Tab tak mein khush tha, per dekhte hi tujha, main muskurane meine shikha gya...
FB ki profile mein dhek ker he tumhe, apna dil de betha.

Aur iss sooch mein pad gya,
Ki kon hain woh, jiss ki aankho main woh kasish hai, meri aankhe ruk gya..
Uski hooto mein woh jadu hai, meri saase jhuk gya...
Ajeeb the woh ehaash, kuch khash v tha woh pal

"Khena laga yeah dil tujse, yeah dil, chal sath chal"

Aur dhkte he dhkte.... Kab shaame dhal gyi
Pata hi nhi chla.

Phir socha, woh inti pyari hai, ki maano pyar ki kahani hai...
Tab koi toh hoga iska raja, jis ki yeah rani hain....

Inta toh mujha pata tha... Yeah rani kisi aur ki deweeni hai...
Per main dweena tha, unka jo aaj bhi meri unkahin kahani hai. Acha ab suno aap meri kahani, dil ki zibani...

Woh samne thi magar, aankhe meri door se dhk rahi thi use....
Har pal, pal pal.... Mehesus hoti thi tu mujha.
Tujhe soch ker ek sapna aaya...
Mom, dad, Bhai, bhan k baad mano ab koi apna mujha mill gya...
Tu inti apni lagne lagi, ki main yeah sapna he bhul gya

Ab toh sab saach tha mera liya...
Ek hoga aapna pyar aasniyan, sirf tera, mera....humera liya.
Jaha roz mein tujho haasaunga
Haste haste tujhe mein pyar se sulaunga...
Tu jab so jye... Tujhe chip k se tab yeah keh dunga
"Hume aapse pyar ho gya, (....) per aap kabhi na krna''

Yeah subha bhi kitna ajeeb hota hai na...
Phir raat ki yaadon ko seene main badaye, Ek din ban jati hai...
Dil ki har jeharai main bhi aaksha yaad toh bass usi ki aane wali hai...
Per yaadon k sahare jeena bhi ek nayi moot ki kahani hai...
Adhura hoker bhi main pura hoon, yeah toh bass usi ki nishani hai...

Per kuch nishan phir jaise ek ghada ghaw ban jati hai...
Rah rah ker satana, iski aadt he purani hai.

Haan khush nhi hoon main aaj...
Kyuki, kal khushi meri jo jaana wali hai...
Kisi aur k sath... Sath sath, phir dono ek sath nazar aane wala hai.

Toh phir dhuk kiss baat hai...
Kya iss liya...ki uski aadat ab mujha achi lagna lagi hai.
Yeah iss liya... Ki woh aadat kisi aur ki aamanat bhi hai.

Sayad... Iss kahani main mera na hona, mera hone se zada zaruri hai.
Ek tarfa yeah mera pyar... Do pyar krne walo ko kabhi judi nhi kr sakti hai.

Yeah meri Kahani hai...

Haa pata hai ki tumhe yakin nhi hai mera pyar per
Per main yakin se bass itna he keh sakta hoon...
Mujhse pyar hain toh bass tumse

Aur yeah pyar tab se hain...jab main bhi nhi tha is pyar main...
Aur nhi he koi umid thi, ki, mujha tum mill jaogi
Kahin phir mujhme he...!

Yeah ek tarfa pyar bass mera toh nhi hai
Kal suraj bhi toh yeah krega na, layaga woh ronahni!
Kal pado main panchiya bhi toh yeah gungunayagi na...yeah aasma aa bhad de meri jaami....!

Main toh bass woh hoon jo har waqt tujhe dhkta hoon....
Haar saas tujha sochta hoon
Haar aur... tujha he pata hoon...!
Aur bass.... Itna main chata hoon. ...

Haa pata hai ki tumhe yakin nhi hai mera pyar per
Per main yakin se bass itna he keh sakta hoon...
Mujhse pyar hain toh bass tumse he

Kisi k na hone se v jo hota hai...woh tum he toh ho
Saaso k haar esesh main chipi ek raaz... Woh tum he toh ho
Tum ho toh mein hoon...!
Mein hoon kyuki, Tum ho...!!

Woh jo saaree taare hai
Raat ko yuhi timtimate hai
Kuch kabhi dur, toh kuch karib se nazar aate hai

Per nazro k iss kashmakesh mein... Main, raat ekla khada tujha mehesus krta hoon.
Aur, tu Chandni, meri andhri yaadon ko... Roshn teri baho main, ek mefus panah deti hai.

Tu kahin dur nhi... Pass hain lakin majbur nhi
Main kahin pass nhi, dur hoon per kahin dooriya hain nhi.

Tu hein toh...main har kahin hoon
Tu nhi toh main....kya kahin hoon?

Kal phir as Barish hua tha...
Jab main usi raaste se, per ekle juzar raha tha..
Tahna tha main....or ekli thi meri tanhai
Manzil toh nazar aa raha tha par kahin gum thi meri parchai....!!

Aaj kyu ekla tha main.... Jo kabhi tera saang pura hua karta tha...!
Aaj kyu adhuri thi meri kahani...jo khamosh lafjo se bayan na ho raha tha...

Main puchta raha barish ki haar boondo se
Jo kabhi tera gaalo se muskureti thi...??
Par jawab main aaj phir kuch boonde, meri nami ankho ko bass rula gyii..

Na mujha pata chaala...Aur
Na tumhe bhi khabr kahiin?
Kyuki, bekhabi tum meri yaadon k chaya main
Phir se mehafus soyi rahi....!!

Syad safar kuch yehi tak tha humera...
Toh kya hua agar jo, hum humsafar nhi ban paya tumhra....
Zaruri yeah toh nhi, Ki har manzil ko apni raha mill gye...
Per haar raha, apni manzil ki talash main yuhi chalta rahe, chalta rahe, chalta rahe ....jab tak na mill jye.
Yeah, zaruri hai.

The day is dessed just like you, today.... Clothing in red, as if my princess. I don't even know how may birds are flying happily outside...! Singing the song of my love, I'm hearing it all from inside. And As the evening blinks after a world of noise... Threatening my heart, the shallow breath becomes the only voice... Year after year, month after month You kept me breathing, brightening my lonely lifl But I'm still alone, without your thought Carrying the heaviness in my heart, only tears have fought. Come back to me Be it dawn or at the set of the dusk I wish to walk Walking a long distance. Holding your hand in mine I wish to walk along... a long distance.

#THE SILENT SHORELINE
When a stone is thrown into the lake of my mind.
Ripples have born, pushing me towards a silent shoreline.

What normally I was chasing, pleasures in the world outside...
It gets me none but some gold coins, I could unable to bite!

Something you have to get, no less but more...says all?
And then the more I get...the more I wanted to get.

The habit that I have formed;
Clouds in my mind quietly uninformed.
And to find a key to the fortune's door...
I shut my eyes blind, seeing the empty folklore.

By the time, I could realise the worth of time...
The less is left... The clock-bird chime?

Things that we would possess today...
May have become worthless, on the Wednesday

To which the poor Economists rightly, they say ~
'The low of diminishing marginal utility' hitting up your way.

Seeking for the truth is to let go of the untrue mind.
Ultimately, 'Happiness' flowers within the self if only one could find.

YEAH JO PYAR HAI…ISA TUM PYAR HE REHNA DO…
KHAMOOSH mera DIL KO, TERA DIL SE KUCH KEH LENA DO...
GEEli HOOTho ko TERa, hooto se mera chu LENA DO…
BHEEGI YAADOn MAIN kahin, AANKAHIN BAATEIN much, ISSARO MAIN, KEHA LENE DO.
Aur PHIR ISS PYAR KO TUM..BASS PYAR HE REHNA DO…‼

IZHAR MUJHA TUM, PAYR Ki kabhi KAR LENE DO
BEKRAAR DO DILO KO, KUCH YUHI AKELA, REHA LENE DO...
AITBAAR-E-ISQH KI GUZARISH , mujhe TUM, KEHA LENA DO
PHIR ISS PYAR KO TUM…BASS PYAR HE REHNA DO…‼

JHALKe jo AANHKO SE near, HAAKLKI HAALKI BOONDe tum BEHE JANE DO...
PYASI MERI LABO KO TERa LAABO SE guftugu, ker LENE DO..
CHAHET KI LEHARO KO DIL KI khali SAHIL PER KUCH lamho tak reh jane do...
Aur PHIR ISS PYAR KO TUM ..BASS PYAR HE REHNA DO…‼

AAYANGI BHAVDE AGAR tum Jo tum SAASE KO MAHEKNE DO...
KHUSHI KI BOONDOO SE, EK NAAM TUM, PYER KI RAIT Par kuch YUHI REHA JANE DO...
LAKIDE KADMO KI TUM APNI... NASSIB MERI PYAR KI BAN JANE DO…
PHIR ISS PYAR KO TUM.. BASS PYAR HE REHNA DO…‼

TAKDRAR KABHI TUM do DIL KO do DIL SE KAR LENE DO...
AANKAHIN JO BAATEIN meri, TUMI UNSUNI HE REH jANE DO...
Ruki saaso ko mera kuch daar he sahi jee lena do

The 'day' awakes me up with the thought, I've buried last-night,
A Little less of our unknown love and more of our unsolved fight.
Pointing fingers at each other we'd tried to buy us a free pride ~ Saying

"If you are right then I'm no wrong: and if 'I' am wrong then it must have been 'You' who started the song" And this blame game goes on and on and on....!!

But today...I have realised that,
The day when I'm gone.
Leaving behind the body breathless of cold fleshes and bones.

So what is that right...when nothing is wrong??
It is just an untuned life... Stringing for us an unknown magical song.

'To be in Love' is the best way to live amidst hopes...
Otherwise, everyone we see today are all tomorrow's dead-corpses.

The world is making fun of me,
Seeing in me an imperfect being; Perfection only comes to thee.
I walk with a stick...as I have my limbs unfixed
I talk with no words...only a few gestures I could a mix.
I write with a shaky hand which goes a little offbeat...
I breathe in the air of love ...and breathing out is the air of hatred to his holy feet.

I have no shy in accepting the truth of my life
Nothing is so hidden and everything is just so fine.
I have no claims on their unknown facts and frames.
I just love the way I am, because happiness is in accepting the same...!!

A crooked I am but my heart is not...
I may not be the best but calling out me the worse is a matter of thought?

See this world, they all are imperfect?
Even the trees walk tall, but its roots are always grounded.

Look at The stars, it captures the entire universe.
But in sunlight, they are nothing but all small little scars.

I think,

Perfection is the mystery whereas Imperfection is the truth...
Humanity is the affinity of life, Holiness is the sacred fruit.

Let this love be alive, Oh! My prettiest Lady in Life!
Let the quietness of my soul, speaking with you in the voice of mice...
Let the lips, kissing your feet in my prayers at your absence.
Let my heart to heal itself...alone, unknown in a distance...
And then...
You, let this love, alive without giving it a name for "Compromise" ??
Let my brushes painting your enlightening canvases...
Let my poems coined you in all my free phrases. Let my heart be alone without you.... aloof and isolated.
And then,
You, let this love, alive without giving it a name for compromise ??
Let my eyes be closed to see you in all the abundance...
Let my thrust gets dry without your prior consent
Let your head be lying over my chest, days and nights...
And then,
You, let this love, alive without giving it a name for compromise??

Let this fight be going a little longer than it ends
Let my arms hiding you in and all your possible pains.
Let the happiness in your face be safely enveloped in my hands...
Let the sky, rain all throughout the night, every night...
Let your dreams come to me in all my night less life!
And... then
You, let this love, alive without giving it a name for compromise??

We met at the age of six... My mom goes to her; and her mom comes to fix. The bounty of life was running so smooth, Unlike it should but sooner than th time it has stopped to move. I wanted to run in the race but the very heart winks at me, says ~ No no...Do NOT face! You have a line touch on the other side of the land but don't you forget, the weakest heart has a 'hole', showing your left hand?

The Doctors then said to my Mom "He could never run to complete his race." My Mom states him back, says ~ 'No Doctor! He will fly to win his chase'.

SHE knew it for all, that my days are meant to be fall. But to soften my heart she sings to me, her lovely melodious songs.

I asked her one day: Why to worry my love; and promise me no weep hiding you're face again....? So what..! If my life is lacking ages. Look into my eyes, and can't you see we have this beautiful moments to charish and so many more to parishes. Come! We live to love in this precious moments, letting go the time to ink it's last few pages!

Just like your love for me is so cute and kind : Such as the 'Death' to be is per-defined... Ha-ha-ha! Now, the poor me is unable to guess as to who's hand should I choose or who is more likely to be mine at the rest.
All that I can say is to you my love.... "Even though shorter is my life; but I can still breathe in your loving heart, life unto life...! Therefore you'll have to live like a glowing star and I shall promise to be your darkest night....!! And then when the death's bell would ring; stop it not, you let her bring! And I will still sing the song of yours Love.

Lying on to her knees, I could verily see...!
The twelve wings of breath counting bees.

She was numb and sob; her tears rain's on the dying corpse ...

"One more breath to go, my Love!! Tell me what last can I give you at the least?? May I kiss you on the forehead for one time. Dearest, you should live... My Love: You live all my remaining breath...!"

And the 13th breath comes. She holds my arms;
The incomplete game that I have left undone.....
I finished it winning by one last run...!!

Sometime, it is weird to call someone ~ you are 'Mine'!
But everytime, the 'Time' fixes the wound within us. Isn't it 'So Kind'??
Sometime, we believe that 'I am alive or an unborn??
But everytime, a life leaves the door, is already alone!
Sometime, we throw pebbles at eachother almost for 'All' ?
But everytime we miss the 'Love' between the two of 'us'! Unable to recall...??
Sometime, we smile our tears and laughed at cries.
But everytime, whenever the tears rolls... makes us no less but living worthwhile.
Sometime, the moon has not been found for many days in the sky...!
But everytime the sun goes down, it gets us a little more sunshine...!
Sometime, there is no time left to count on crimes!
But everytime there is some time left to heal a life ~ 'Why not a little more from the heart and lesser with a judgemental mind...??'
Sometime, we don't belong to anyone, anywhere in the wheels of life.
But every 'Time' belongs to someone...Somewhere in the form of a life's high tide...!

As it twinkles in my heart
Solicited by your breath,
A life, lives in the world
Follow by the love of the secrets.

I wake up unto the Ocean of thoughts
When clouds scattered to raining in hopes
Beneath the humbleness of love, my heart could sought: And the time passes by,
Enchanting the glory of my loveliest, God.

The heart swindled a ray of light, that
Dancing in the way to procure my solemnly nights.
And brighten up my soul to see it's fate...
'The breath to becoming an air on the lap of my soulmate.

All it was an unknown life, unshared and yet unheard of you...
Days that we had passed would be meaningless
If not it was you.
I could have not found my true love to be untrue
That breaths in your heart, but for someone new
If not it was you.

I should have not gone so far
To bring those smiley star's from the blue
Or not even cuddle your hair...
If not it was you.

I would have been so unlucky, unrecognised and be unknown from the truth...
That I can't live happily ever after without your thoughts....
If not it was you.

I could have never known for the fact,
That every song I sing
That every hope I bring
That every bell I ring...
Left unanswered for me but not for him?
If not it was you.

I would have not even known; that the moon I had, was not my own.
Hahahha! Am I so poor or was it your love that closed the door.
I laughed, you lied
I cried, you hide
I want, you went
I learned, you gained...!
And life doesn't ends here
It's me who is ending in tears...
But before that I go without fear; Oh! love...
Please plucked the rose I have herbed for you
With lots of love and care...
Or else it would fade away now and once again
........if not you be there.

'When it's all about unmasking the self; I choose to live and let love and be loved ...' Hello Everyone! Thanks for coming intune with my podcast on 'Poetries Of Love and Listening'. I wish to see you're lips smiling and heart's to develop the essence of true Love and Listenings with you're beloved ones.