It's like making a note. A life-note. Of never coming back to this point. Of never again closing your eyes so shut and clasping your hands so tight, that you can see fear.
Of never again being this helpless. Life is bigger than this.
Sunday, May 16, 2010
Friday, May 7, 2010
Na jaane kisi se kitni mohabbat karne ke baad kuch aise alfaaz janm lete honge. Na jaane kisi ko kitna paana hota hoga. Na jaane kisi ko kitna khona...
Aaj jaane ki zidd na karo
Yun hi pehlu mein baithe raho
Haaye mar jayenge
Hum toh loot jayenge
Aisi baatein kiya na karo
Tum hi socho zara kyun na roke tumhe
Jaan jaati hai jab uth-ke jaate ho tum
Tum ko apni kasam... jaane-jaan
Baat itni meri maan lo
Waqt ki kaid mein zindagi hai magar
Chand ghadiyaan yehin hain jo azaad hain
Inko kho kar mere... jaane-jaan
Umr bhar na taraste raho
Kitna masoom rangeen hain yeh sama
Husn aur ishq ki aaj mehraaj hai
Kal ki kisko khabar... jaanejaan
Rok lo aaj ki raat ko
Aaj jaane ki zidd na karo...
PS Farida Khanum makes it sound divine.
Aaj jaane ki zidd na karo
Yun hi pehlu mein baithe raho
Haaye mar jayenge
Hum toh loot jayenge
Aisi baatein kiya na karo
Tum hi socho zara kyun na roke tumhe
Jaan jaati hai jab uth-ke jaate ho tum
Tum ko apni kasam... jaane-jaan
Baat itni meri maan lo
Waqt ki kaid mein zindagi hai magar
Chand ghadiyaan yehin hain jo azaad hain
Inko kho kar mere... jaane-jaan
Umr bhar na taraste raho
Kitna masoom rangeen hain yeh sama
Husn aur ishq ki aaj mehraaj hai
Kal ki kisko khabar... jaanejaan
Rok lo aaj ki raat ko
Aaj jaane ki zidd na karo...
PS Farida Khanum makes it sound divine.
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