Ode to the Love of my Life

I've always been a dancing queen,

Forever and always rhythmically seen.

For me dance will always be my fist love,

Of my thirkan on the beats, with the stars above.

I cannot control the adrenalin in me,

When music is playing, my body sets free.

I simply love to dance and let myself go,

Let the melody take me and just go with the flow.

My passion burns and my heart beat races,

My body melts in with a million faces.

Music is my life and dancing is food,

I simply love to sway, no matter my mood.

Without melody, life would be very hollow,

It helps heal my wounds, pain and sorrow.

Every emotion can be emoted by dance,

weather its sorrow, love or romance.

I love to let harmonies run through my veins,

I work off all my problems and most of my pains.

Without music life wouldn't I survive,

I'd not have it's nourishment to keep me alive.

I will just say...

Dance to heal a wound,

Dance to heal a scar,

Dance under the sun,

Dance under the rain.

Dance is the love of my life,

I dance weather i m happy or i m in any pain...

I Love Rains...

I love the way you touch me,

I love the way you hug me,

I love the way you hide my tears,

I love the way you make me smile with your sweet smell,

I love the way you make every child happy,

I love the way you shower the happiness to farmers,

I love the way you make sky dark,

I love the way you make the atmosphere romantic,

I just want to request you one thing that please don’t

shower too much happiness because it spoils

the life of the people staying on road,

I love you Rains,

Just had a shower of happiness

which hides my pain completely....

Humari Adhuri Kahani

Khushboo ke jhhonke,

ek pal thahrte,

kaise hawaaon me,

kho jate hain,

Dilchasp lamhe,

aksar guzar ke,

kwabon ke jaise hi,

ho jate hain...

Jitni bhi thi khushiyan,

sab kho chuki hai,

bas ek hi gam hai jo,

jata nhi,

Samjhha ke dekha,

behla ke dekha,

dil hai ki chain isko,

aata nhi...

Rut aa rahi hai,

rut jaa rahi hai,

dard ka mausam,

badla nhi,

Rang ye gam ka,

itna hai gahra,

sadiyon bhi hoga,

halka nhi...

Uske pyar ka rang kuchh is qadar chad gya hai mujh pe,
ki ab na jane kitni sadiyon tak, na utar paega.
Par ek bahot bada sach ye bhi hai ki jis insaan se mujhe pyar ho gya tha,
un 10 dino me, kashmeer ki un khoobsurat wadiyon me,
jahan humne sab dekha...
Pyar, kashish, sath, vishwas, pareshani me sath na chhodne ki himmat,
us wakt uski ankhon me jo mujhe dikha tha,
us roshni ne mujhe deewana kar dia tha.
Par vo roshni wahin kashmer me hi rah gai, wapis ayi hi nhi...

Uska pyar meri kamzori ban gya tha, fir ek lamha aya,
jisme mai bhot kamzor pad gai, tut kar bikha gai uske samne.
Par voh us lamhe me bhi majboot chattan ki tarah khada raha.
Nhi jhhuka saka use mera pyar.
Aur us wakt mujhe ahsas hua ki,
mai paani ke bulbule ko bandhane ki koshish kar rahi hu,
jo ki namumkin hai...

Aur fir,
us bulbule ko maine azaad kar dia,
aur usi pal me mai bhi azaad ho gai.
Ab mujhe uska sath nahi chaiye.
Mere akele ke pas ab itna pyar hai ki akelapan ab mujhe daraega nhi.
Aur voh ahsas jo un 10 dino me mujhe hua tha
 voh hamesha ek meethi yaad ban ke mere zahan me kaid rahega...

Ab use kahne ke lie bas yahi shabd hain mere pas,
"Tum laut ke ane ki koshish bhi mat krna,
mai ek hi mohhabat bar bar nhi kar skti"...