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sneha mundari Feb 2013
The caring fire and caressing water expressed their feelings
singing the megh malhar,
Smoke floating all around.
Black was dancing in darkness along with red.
Thirsty dry leaves smiled as they saw a beam of hope of purity.
The grass felt the love for the first time.
Bats witnessed the intimacy.
Marbled moon was waiting for so long for this moment to freeze.
Imagine waking up tomorrow and being thirteen again.
If you could go back
Would you?

Skateparks and Starbucks nights
Blue Banana and stripy tights
Apple Sourz and staying out every weekend.

Remember when Megh was emo?
When Jack was okay?
When Sid used to sing
And Jessie was a Goth?
When Josh-u-a and Jones were the cutest couple around?
Remember?

Friendships and breakups
Laughter and comfort hugs
The Forever & Ever we used to believe in.

Imagine waking up tomorrow and being thirteen again.
If you could go back
Would you?
Inspired by this photograph of my thirteen-year-old self: http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=1477783979852&l;=fbdfee4a27
Mein teri yaad me khoya
Soye hua jaaga tujhe na dekha
toh phir se so gaya...
Yaadon ke mele me...
Itni nazdikiyaan phir bhi dooriyaan
Nazar e Nazar me ghul gaya sharaab e gulaab ...
Aur kab waqt beet gaya...
Nasamajh Ko samajh na aaya...
Phir yaad karta Dil e nadaan ose
Aur phirta rehta yaadon ke mele me
Khuch neend liye jaida...
keval osse milne ke liye...
Dhoondta rehta aawargi e baadal
Megh ki Boond me osko dekhta e Nazar...
Boond boond khoya mein
Pagal deewana hua mein
Jharne ki tarah...behta mein
Osme me khuch ish tarah ghulta mein
Aur phir shaant samundar ke paas baitha mein...
Tujhe bas dekhta mein mann ki aankhon se...
Vrish Dec 2019
Bus eik bast kaho..
Bitaya Tha Jaha paharo pahar...
Gujarti ** tum, jab woha  se...
Hum yaad nahi aate.

Bus eik baat kaho...
Barasti hai jab megha tumpe...
Bhige the his megh me hum...
Woo magh tumhe, yaad nahi aate.

Bus eik baat kaho...
Chuta hai jab, wo tumhare badan ko..
Neri unglio ki chuwan, Teri hethei pe...
Tab bhi hum, yaad nahi aate.

Abb eik baat tu sun...
Ka Liya, bitaa diya air gawa diya...
Pahro pahar intazar aur sankaro mauko ko humne...
Roz ladta Hu Mai khud se..
Ki, bhul kar rahunga Mai...
Abb mita diya yaadon kon Teri..

Par dil bada kambhakat hai...
Par ye dil, bada kambhakat hai.......

Suno na, bus eik baat kaho..
Sach me, Keri yaad nahi aata?

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