sometimes it's all about taking a sip of tea in a chilly morning; walking around the old streets with thoughts in mind; flipping through an old book; listening to old songs of the golden era
वक़्त पर तुम्हें याद किया है हाँ बेवक्त भी तुम्हें याद किया है जो खवाबों मे मुझसे न भुलाया जा सका वो सितम तुमने मेरे साथ किया है प्यार, मुहब्बत, कुर्बत, इल्तिजा और क्या क्या कहूँ बदस्तूर पहली दफ़ा तुमसे किया है है, आखरी दफ़ा तुमसे किया है।
OLD ROSES IN THE OLD BOOK One rainy evening When the sky was thundering Moment of thought knocked Ongoing work was blocked Went to accomplish the thought With tea in hand and buiscuit which was caught Wanted to read a book But found different crook Old roses in the old book Smelled nothing like when it was took But gave some old memories Which was covered by many stories The smile behind the flat rose It was the time of love and prose Now dark and ruined flower Will never make me wonder I knew it got changed The way i was evolved Eyes blinked tea was sipped in that course I closed the old book with old rose I closed The old book with old rose...
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