Sad eyes were full of beautiful stories,
And
Smile had hold the past.

Meri muskilo me bhi ,
Uska hi khayal ana ,
Hi to ,
Mohabbat h ...

Your voice feeling me so calm...

A new form of his
opened up to me,
And I went,
on to read it,
Each and every words,
That engraved on his golden heart.
I read them as,
If those words were mine,
And I got lost in those things.

I'll gently turn over,
Every page and explore you till,
There's nothing left.
And i'll read you
Again and again,
Every letter, every word,
Every story and every thing
Until i understand you.
Because your name is written,
On the page of my soul,
And everyone wants,
to know themselves.

You never know ,
How they put a smile on their face,
And our bitter words,
hurt them even further.
They become more alone,
When we don't want to,
understand what they say,
And this feeling hurts a lot.

You never know,
How they sleep at night ,
How they suppresses their thoughts,
And questioning their will to wake-up.

You never know ,
How they put their words in a poem,
That they feels good,
But People don't like that either.

I still hope that  one day ,
We both will look,
At the moon together.

Bewajha
Kisi raha pe ,
Ghum ** jau me to,
Fr dhund ne
Bhi mat ana..

Agar yaad aye mere alfazo ki,
Meri Kavita ki khushboo
Apne saath samjhna,

Na ** ke bhi
muskura dungi,
Es bheegi raat me ,
Zindagi ki Kahani se vakhif kara dungi.

Dhub te pao jab khudko,
Khud se ek sawal karna,
Aur bhul ke vo baat,
Aaage zindagi ke aur badalo se mulakat karna.