I Move In Close, With My Hands On Her Waist
I Take It Slow, No Rush, No Haste

The Rain Slowly Falls And The Full Moon Shines
She Slides Her Arms Around My Neck, And Says Your Mine

The Rain Picks Up And It Soaks Our Hair
But Our Eyes Are Focused, We Have No Cares

I Whisper In Her Ear, I Love You My Dear
You Will Always Be Smiling, You Have No Use For Tears

The Taste Of Oranges
The Walk In Frost

The Golden Sunlight
The Beauty Of Autumn Colors

The Magic Of Wet Red LEaves
“Happy first rain of winter”

Wo Tou Baarish Ki
Boondai’n Dekh Kr
Khush Hota Hy

Us Ko Kia Maloom k
Hr Girny Wala Qatra
Paani Nahi Hota …

Ab ke sawan mein paani barsa bahut
Paani ki har boond mein woh aaye yaad bahut.
Is suhaane mausam mein saath nahi tha koi
Baadlon ke saath in aankhon se paani baha bahut.

Nafrat ki dhoop main barsaat se pehle
Halaat na thy aise, teri mulaqaat se pehle
Ye Barish, Ye Hawa, Ye Dhanak, Ye Mosam
Kis Kis se muhabbat thi teri zaat se pehle.

Rain drop falling from the sky
has nothing in mind except to hit the earth.
No matter how tough the drop is
it still reaches its destiny

If I could pull down the rainbow
I would write UR name with it
&
put it back in the sky 2 let
everybody know how colourful
my life is with a friend like
“U”

A n y o n e
W h o
S a y s
S U N S H I N E
B r i n g s
H a p p i n e s s
H a s
N e v e r
D a n c e d
I n
T h e
R A I N …

“Happy Monsoon”

Kal barish hui to tumhari bohat yaad ai
Faraz…

K kash tum sath hote to tum se wiper
hi lagwa lete…

Ma ne us se pocha

“Kia dhoop ma barish hoti hoti hai…
Wo ye sun kr be ikhtiar hansne lagi…
hanste hanste rone lagi”
or

phr dhoop ma barish hone lagi…