होश होता तो तुम्हें सुनाते,
इस दिल को रोता हुआ हम।
आँख न बंजर होती तो,
अपने अश्कों से मिलवाते तुम्हे हम।
मेरी मेहब्बत को कर शर्मिनदा,
चल दिये तुम...
दर्द पहचान पाते तो तुम्हें,
आह का रंग भी दिखाते हम।
Sunday, April 1, 2007
Chapters...
Silently I close the chapters I wrote for you
The pages are still crisp
The ink still bright
Slowly I shove this book in a corner.
Words, jump out...
swirl around...
Surrounded
Engulfed
Escape isn't an option
A voice tells me to wait,
for the chaos to die.
for the pages to turn yellow
Maybe, just Maybe,
then those words will fade.
I wait for the next tick of the clock
Dead silence...
The pages are still crisp
The ink still bright
Slowly I shove this book in a corner.
Words, jump out...
swirl around...
Surrounded
Engulfed
Escape isn't an option
A voice tells me to wait,
for the chaos to die.
for the pages to turn yellow
Maybe, just Maybe,
then those words will fade.
I wait for the next tick of the clock
Dead silence...
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