http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rJTROwcGe_Q


something i love to do sing to my hearts content..hope ya like it

प्रीत की पंख्तियाँ

प्रीत की पंख्तियाँ

तेरी हाथों की मेहेंदी में लिख दूं अपना नाम

तेरी हाथों की मेहेंदी में लिख दूं अपना नाम

इन रगों के बहते खून से करून हमारे प्रीत को सलाम

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तेरी आँखों की आसूंओं से सजाऊँ दुनिया सारी 

बूँद बूँद सागर में मिलाऊँ प्यार सारी

न यह प्यास रहेगी न मैं प्यासा 

दिल में बस जाओ तुम बस यही है दिल की आशा

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कर दूं अपने आप को इस तरह तेरे हवाले 

कर दूं अपने आप को इस तरह तेरे हवाले

के याद न आए ,जग सारा न याद आए दुख सारे

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इन ज़ख्मों से बहता हुआ खून तुझे बुलाए

इन रातों के सापनो में तू ही याद आए

कही तनहा न कट जाए ज़िन्दगी 

यही सोचकर दिल घबराए ....

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this is dedicated to my hindi teachers Mrs Asha(hope i din't make any spelling mistakes)

Modern India

for a cause their life did lay

blood drips from this land today

based on ideals of freedom did this land once start

now from them seems far so far away

far away from what was envisioned

the “land of gold” wasting away…

poverty stricken it lies like the servant

deprived of his wages due……

fruitless promises ….broken…..broken

by a few who for “the people” have spoken

like the child that steals from it’s mothers breast

kicks her and then asks her to rest…

double standards now prevail

the country of truth now stands veiled

with tarnished face now it stands

weeping in the corner …cast away by man

The Journey

Rolled forth the gentle deep blue sea
consuming me in it's melody..
drift away,from present to past
did the soul,now from the body outcast....


The soul searches a troubled mind
looking at the past it left behind
As a beggar through garbage sifts
Longing for money or gifts

Combing the past from time's beginning
to help a mind that is now perceiving
this world to be sorrowful and grieving....

The soul rejoices as it has found
piece of mind and thinking sound
no more is it anxious with trouble deep
Now in it's body calm,it will sleep

For it has found now what it did seek
amidst the dying and the weak
hope,yes hope did it find
of sound to the deaf and light to the blind......

The Embrace

As I hold u gently ..in my arms tonight
I search for words that may sound right
Beat,beat does this 'thing' inside
called a heart now that you reside

Lost,lost so lost am I
like a wanderer in a desert ,dry
You are my direction,my north star
guide me to you always be it near or far

For in your arms I wish to dwell
for it's like heaven..in the depths of hell....

Reflections...

Reflecting on past memories one night
I took a look at life in hindsight
Gazing into space...blank yet full
In my heart strange strings did it pull

Come,alive did the past that night
Every vague memory,now shone bright
Dance did they..on the studded sky
Reminding me how this life went by

Emotion after emotion,did I savour
As I enjoyed my past and all it's flavour
Wish did I then,on a falling star
Bring, Oh, bring back,those memories....from afar
CRY!! did CRY the weeping sky that night
As my past gave my future a better light...