The InkDiary

"Their feet match And their eyes too But the head of the sybaritic prince Is way too high, Higher than her house's roof!" ...

Iss rut mei, Aawaara se inn khwaabon par rehmat hogi, Ye kudrat bhi hamari mulaqaat se sehmat hogi, Hamei yakeen hai. Sukoon hoga vahin ...

We talk a lot My heart, my paper and the ink of my ink pot! We mess a lot... We talk about each word that my heart utters, We mess for w...

When I needed the darkness When I needed solitude You crooned me into depts of somnolence... You saw me haste in that space You saw me f...

If I lose you tonight I would not drop a tear off my eye... Because I believe that Whatever the times maybe You will be back... Near me!...

Hanging laterns on heights Turning on those braided bands of light... The scent of sweets all around And a flush of colours on the ground...

He saw himself crying, in the mirror And he shattered into finer pieces... He went to his room with a hope For a passionate hug and kiss ...