Song Of The Month

Phir Milenge

Kuch Khushbuyen
Yaadon Ke Jungal Se Beh Chali
Kuch Khidkiyan
Lamhon Ke Dastak Pe Khul Gayi
Kuch Geeth Purane Rakhe The Sirhaane
Kuch Sur Kahin Khoye The Bandish Mil Gaye

Jeene Ke Ishare Mil Gaye
Bichde The Kinare Mil Gaye

Meri Zindagi Main Teri Baarish Kya Hui
Mere Raste Darya Bane Behne Lage
Meri Karvaton Ko Tune Aake Kya Chhua
Kahin Khwab Neendon Ki Gali Rehne Lage

Jeene Ke...Kinare Mil Gaye

Meri Loh Havaaon Se Jhagadkar Lee Uthi
Mere Har Andhere Ko Ujale Pee Gaye
Tune Hasken Mujhse Muskurane Ko Kaha
Mere Man Ke Mausam Gulmohar Se Ho Gaye

Jeene Ke...Kinare Mil Gaye

Kuch Khushbuyen, Saanso Se Saanso Me Ghul Gayi
Kuch Khidikyan, Aankhon Hi Aankhon Me Khul Gayi
Kuch Pyaas Adhuri
Kuch Shyam Sindhoori
Kuch Reshmi Gunahon
Main Rate Dhal Gaye
Jeene Ke Ishare Mil Gaye
Bichde The Kinare Mil Gaye


love this song these days ... from the movie phir milenge
*muah*

Blast From The Past

she: "oye ,if there is someone else just tell me .. all this makkhan bazi is
making me way to suspicious !"

he:"itna lucky main hoo nahi ki ek aur mil jaaye..."

she:"isme lucky hone ki kya baat hai ?
sirf pooch rahi hoon neeyat saaf hai?
itni tareef to sab tabhi karte hain
jab kahin aur bhi soote jaagte hain"

he:"neeyat hamaari, jaise maano surf excel se dhuli
jis din tum mili mujhe, mano kismet meri khuli
tareef tumhari bhala main kar sakta hoon kitni
banane waale ne tum par fight bhi to maari thi itni
jitni karo utni kam hai, bole to tareef tumhari
tumhare siva aur koi ho nahi sakti hamaari"

she: okay time for verdict :
" flattery accepted without suspicion, accused free to flatter but
only if necessary"
-- court adjourned

he:*laloo tone*
"this bherdict is a bictory phor truth. vijay hamesha sachchai ki hoti
aayi hai aur hoti rahegi. korat ka yeh phaisla desh ke karoron
sachchai ke rakhwaalon ke liye ummeed ki ek nayi kiran hai.
be bill now appeal to the masses to come bith us and support us in
this bar between truth and phalse.
jai hind"

The words are stolen, the feelings are mine...

"I crave your mouth, your voice, your hair.
Silent and starving, I prowl through the streets.
Bread does not nourish me, dawn disrupts me, all day
I hunt for the liquid measure of your steps.

I hunger for your sleek laugh,
your hands the color of a savage harvest,
hunger for the pale stones of your fingernails,
I want to eat your skin like a whole almond.

I want to eat the sunbeam flaring in your lovely body,
the sovereign nose of your arrogant face,
I want to eat the fleeting shade of your lashes,

and I pace around hungry, sniffing the twilight,
hunting for you, for your hot heart,
like a puma in the barrens of Quitratue."


--Neruda

Happy Birthday Baby !
Missed you on your big day ....

Three Months

I have never missed anyone as much as I miss you these days. Today, exactly 3 months remain for this to end. And for me to be back in your arms. And for me to squeeze you really tight.