She was slowly diminished from his memory,
The words, the skin and all the roses red,
A century might have passed since I saw her,
He exclaimed while he strolled,
Her smell, her touch and oh god that beautiful hair,
Lost in the shadows among the unnamed,
She was still there,
But nowhere here,
They say time heals the worst of all scars,
She was his time and he was her mist air…….
कुछ इस क़दर गये थे तुम,
आज भी उन सिलवटों को काग़ज़ पर उतारने कि कोशिश कर रहा हूँ,
ना जाने कैसा ख़ुमार था कशिश में तुम्हारी,
मैं आज भी अपना पैमाना ढूंढ रहा हूँ…….
She fell from the stars,
Right into his life,
Who says miracles dont happen,
An angel loved a man,
For what he was,
And he loved her,
The imperfectly perfect she,
Do forms matter,
Do souls seek each other by physical,
Or is the energy that attracts,
He had always asked,
That day he got answers,
She fell from the stars,
And stayed forever…..
As the wind lifted their fragile bodies,
And pushed them far into the rainbow,
Two stars had just born,
Physical and the metaphysical,
Forever and after……….
And as she fell on him,
he was bound to her,
Infinity seemed their only home……
If only sound could travel through nothingness,
We would have known,
The pain the Moon feels,
Distance would never reduce,
Between her and the Earth,
Maybe that’s why its craters,
Tell a story,
Perennial, endless, infinite,
Sound can be underrated sometimes……
I don’t want to die.
Rather live with you.
Everyday, each moment,
When I get to live two lives,
The one that’s meant for you,
And the one for us,
I want to live with you,
As long as the day shines,
And the days after them….
वफ़ा की हमारी हमने ना कोई नज़्म दी थी,
ज़माना क्या बैमान हुया था जिस दिन,
अपने तो तराज़ू में इस नाचीज़ को तोल दिया था…
