Miss You A Lot: I miss you when the breeze blows I miss you when the water flows I miss you when the birds sing I miss you when the days begins I miss you when the flowers bloom I miss you when the garden groom I miss you when rain splatters I miss you when the sun flatters I miss you when the moon ...

Poetry This I have never understood: We crop down trees but chop up wood; We draw down wrath, we draw up wills, We run down foes, we run up bills; We eat food up, we down a drink, Which is a little strange, I think. We turn down offers, turn up noses. Just one last thought and then this closes: We should ...

AAj Ki Barish Mein Phir wohi sa manzir hay Phir wohi si boondein han Phir wohi si thandak hay Phir wohi sa sub kuch hay Per aaj ki is barish mein tum sath nehi ho to Ankh num si kitni hay Saans tang si kitni hay Rooh piyasi kitni hay ye udasi kitni hay Aaj ki barish mein

Tere Baad Bhi Wohi gardishen wohi pecho khum tere baad bhi Wohi hosle mere dm bo dm tere baad bhi Tere saath thi teri hi jafa mjhe motber Tere sare ghum mujhe muhtrum tere baad bhi Mere sath hay meri  her khushi teri muntzir Teri muntzir meri chushme num tere baad bhi Tu kisi ke qlbe arzoo men dhul ...

I want to share: some poetry for the people who like poetry. Musafir to bicharty hain                             rafaqat kab badlti hay Mohabbat zinda rehti hay                          mohabbat kab badlti hay Tumhi ko chahty hain hum                         ...