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Ghazal 02- Tujhse Kinara Karke- WryDenT

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”There can be something that can hold you even if you have been broken to pieces”

Tujhse kinara karke door chala
Sara mei chhod k guroor chala. Na hass sakha na mei ro sakha
Yehi Maan ke kasoor chala

Dekh liya jo teri nazarun se oog si chuki thi wo arzon se. Us din se mera fitoor chala. saara mei chhod ke guroor chala

Gin gin k duaon mei raatein guzaari hain. Teri adayen hain galtiyan humari hain
Khali mera dil majboor chala. Sara mei chhod ke guroor chala

Mei kisi aur ke kaabil na raha. Kisi bhi mehfil mei shaamil na raha
Aisa tere husn ka dastoor chala. Sara mei chhod ke guroor chala

Aashqi be qadar karti hai maana mei ne. Mei tere layak nahi hun Jana mein ne
Isliye Teri mohabbat se door chala… Sara mei chhod ke guroor chala. Tujhse kinara karke door chala

tujhse kinara karke tujhse kinara karke. Sara mei chhod ke guroor chala

Shukar hai tu pachtata nahi hai Taair
Gawa k warna Habib e hoor chala

Years Passed , Oh My Love

Years passed , Oh my Love
Your Freshness is still the Same

Every Moon the hearts cry

Stars are witness, I don’t lie

Years passed , Oh my Love
Your Freshness is still the Same

Moonlit nights and the candle dinner

Once a Life wanted the sinner

Years passed , Oh my Love
Your Freshness is still the Same

I have reasons to try on

I have reasons to cry on

But religion pushes us to clear up

Blood spots that are left dry on

Years passed , Oh my Love
Your Freshness is still the Same

Continue reading Years Passed , Oh My Love

Yet I offer you to Stay

My coldness , my harshness

My love my Hate

Both dwell in the same being

Yet I offer you to stay

Sometimes I crawl For

Existence of my reflections

And long for a roof under rain

Yet I offer you to stay

Without blood in the body

Without fragrance from the bloom

I travelled to this far alone

And yet I offer You to Stay

Touch Of Love

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Some points of vision need a change

Corrupt hearts need à change

Desperate souls need a chànge

But You! Damn Time ran too fast

Where Peóple fall, I’ve been there

Where people bleed, I’ve been there

Where people stand , I’ve been there

Forbid myself from veiled smile,at last

Jays lure mé into thé ñature

Snowbergs melt into thé ñature

My existence fades into the nature

Its time to live beyond the past


Woven within skin , bound within souls

Born in a moment, and trials thróugh life