कुछ रिश्ता सा है,
तुम्हारी इन आंखों से,
तुम्हारे बिना कुछ कहे ही
यह मुझसे सब कुछ कह जाती हैं।

कुछ रिश्ता सा है,
तुम्हारी इन बातों से,
बिना उन्हें सुने ही,
सब महसूस कर लेती हूं मैं।

कुछ रिश्ता सा है,
तुम्हारी इन अदाओं से,
बिना कुछ दिखे ही,
सब दिखा देती हैं।

हां कुछ रिश्ता तो है तुमसे,
तुमसे ही तो सब सिखा है मैंने।

My heart is
Plentitude of bliss,
Occupied with stuff to miss.

My heart is
Eschewing out of cage,
With his envisage.

My heart is
Apportioned of benignity,
With lashings of placidity.

And that moment I saw him for the first time,
My heart went like slime.

He started to speak,
His lip sync took my heart to the peak.

His eyes met mine,
And that moment he became my sunshine.

When he smiled,
It murdered me as been stabbed by a dagger,
And for every while,
I started to ask for his smile like a beggar.

From that day,
I forgot all my way,
Just his thoughts blew my mind,
And I was left unwind.

From then every second I started to relish,
And every single jiffy I felt angelic.

His soft and gentle speech,
The melodies in his voice,
They're stuck inside me as leech,
Again and over again I make it my choice.

His antiseptic sounds,
His patient and silent utterance,
Which can heal all the wounds,
And can take away the world's belligerence.

Hearing his sweet whisper,
Ears feel better than listening to water waves.
The sound of his hits harder than zephyr,
And when he is away,
to listen to him my heart craves.

Addict is someone addictedly
addicted to an addiction.
And you need a new addiction
For letting the addict escape
the addiction.
Forgoing addiction is a
different kind of addiction
when you need a non-addictive
to ignore the former addiction.

My life and heart,
Sentenced behind a rib cage,
I have no one,
Whom I can show the rage.

Have no walls to restrict me,
But restrictions that imprison me.

I want to fly like a bird,
But here I can't utter a word.

I crave for freedom and happy life,
Heart, mind and soul makes a whorl,
I want to act as per my will,
But I can't, may be cause I'm a girl.

Life would surely be better,
If I try to be myself,
Rather than someone
else and shatter,
Life's to explore yourself.

I may be bad enough,
For you to handle,
But I'm rough and tough,
To burn like a candle.