A Liar's Guide to the Dreams..

In the dead of the night, the dreams come in one by one. They cling to you with soft acceptance, and they know it all..

These are the dreams which leave a note of remembrance. They cling to our tongues like a bittersweet delight.

They feel familiar, though their flavour melts in the mouth... and taste distinctly unusual.


November 11, 2007

Sitaron se sajaake....

And there was a day when I saw you smile, confusion and love waging a battle between them, and you sniffed and then absorbed the tears and gave me a hug. Because you loved me.

And another day, you walked in front of a running car for me, and scolded me for being self-indulgent in misery, and you loved me too.

Yet another day you told me you loved me, overcoming all the barriers you have set around yourself.

And another day, you held my hand, kissed it, and told me about the miseries of the world within you, and then you sought relief because you loved me.


Haoay haoay..... haoay haoay.... Bondhu tomay.... e gaan shonabo....


Ei raat tomar amar.... ei chaand tomar aamar.....


Maine tere liye hi saat rang ke sapne chune.... sapne suriley sapne....


Zindagi kaisi ye paheli haaye..... Kabhi ye hasaaye, Kabhi ye...........................




Tanha dil, tanha safar, dhundey tujhe, phir kyun nazar

2 comments:

rainbeau_peep said...

orey naaaa! emosun emosun! B-)

dyakh bhai, aami kintu toke just slight love kori, khub beshi ekdom na, kajei erom baar kheye jawa'r kono maanei hoye na.

:-D

panu said...

ektu to bashish.... tai shoi.