वो पत्ते पर पानी की बूंद,
अँधेरा जैसे घने बादलों का,
हवा में वो ठंडी नर्मी,
आँखो से बोलती हुई,
हर वो आर्ज़ू की केहनी;
His Lips,
Holding unseen dewdrop,
Like the bed of warmth,
Like the cushion so soft,
Lord! never wanna forget its deep touch!
कुदरत के खुबसूरत रंगो में
उसकी अदाएं झलकती है,
झाँक के देख लू उसकी आँखो में,
जिंदगी जैसे जावेदा सी लगती है;
His Eyes,
Where Promises seem never ending,
Where Dreams are unlimited,
That Takes me away with its charisma,
Now I am all drowning in his enigma.
:) One more Random creation.. I like to mix हिंदी and English.
~kRUPa
2 comments:
Hmmm....a good attempt! But, not one of ur finest :)
I know da. But I still like it.
Try not reading it as a poem, rather read each line and each para as an independent one and see what you can feel.
First para about that rainy weather when evey lover gets goose bumps when he sees his other half in front of him.
Second one about the lips where if you see carefully, you can think of that feeling which a lover might get when she looks at the lips of her lover so soft, so warm, so tempting.. ;-)
and so on.. keep reading and feeling darling... :) ;)
Love
~KrupA
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