तुझे क्या खबर है ओ बेखबर

Tears, sleeping peacefully, in the folds of my eyelids, woke up one night, drop by drop, dared to flow out, rolled out, on the desert called life, queuing drops from the eye, over the cheeks, falling down on the harsh grounds of reality, and drying down, vanishing into nothingness.


And more teardrops, still peeping from the eyelids, saw this vanishing act of those who dared and vanished, decided to get back, and settle down quietly in the eyes, never to dare again and drop from the eyes.

Tears are safe inside the eyes। I would let them stay there.

No sadness.... Just you...

Your thoughts surround me like a blanket of protection.

Do I say again and again - Why shouldn't I desire you? - मुझे क्यों न हो तेरी आरजू ... ।


ये हवा, ये रात, ये चांदनी; तेरी हर अदा पे निसार है,
मुझे क्यों न हो तेरी आरजू , तेरी जुस्तजू में बहार है।

Everything, the cool winter air, the mesmerizing moonlight, is going crazy over your style. Why shouldn't I want you, when the spring too wants you so much ... Why can't I ?

तुझे क्या खबर है ओ बेखबर,
तेरी इक नज़र में है क्या असर;
जो गज़ब में तौ कहर है,
जो हो मेहरबान तौ करार है।

You are just blissfully unaware what effects you have .... The way(s) you lok at me. A liitle angry and its devastation for me, and a little smile makes me feel ....my dil go zoooooooooom ......

मुझे क्यों न हो तेरी आरजू , तेरी जुस्तजू में बहार है।

तेरी बात बात है दिलनशीं,
कोई तुझ से बढ़ के नहीं हसीं,
है कली कली पे जो मस्तियां,
तेरी आँख का ये खुमार है।

मुझे क्यों न हो तेरी आरजू , तेरी जुस्तजू में बहार है।

Looks like its morning outside... yeah. just saw out of the window curtain ...
Another day has started. Good Morning Sunday ..