Enchanted

My first ever romantic poem or shayari if you will. Don’t know where it came from I guess I must be going through one of those few warm and fuzzy moments. Believe me they seldom strike. I read this at the back of a book called “Looking for Alaska”. Alaska being the name of the girl the protagonist falls in love with.

If people were rain, I was a drizzle and she was a hurricane…

Here Goes…

Tu palakein jhuka ke aankhein phair bhi le to kya, tere liye koi badi baat nahin

Tu gardan jhuka ke chehra chupa bhi le to kya, tere liye koi badi baat nahin

Uss pehli nazar ki tasveer aankhon mein liye firta hoon main

Iss umeed mein ki tu bhooley se usse dekh le ab raaton ko aankhain khol ke soya karta hoon main

Tu nazarein chupa ke yeh umeed todh bhi de to kya, tere liye koi badi baat nahin

Chahat aur khwabon ka ek alag sa rishta hota hai

Bematlab ki hassi aur khuli aankhon se bayaan hota hai

Tu aankhein mund ke yeh khwaab todh bhi de to kya, tere liye koi badi baat nahin

Ab akele mein hasta hoon mein aksar yeh soch kar

ki acha hua woh chand lamhon ki mulakat hui hi nahin, ki kuch karaar baki hai

ki mujhe dekh ke tere labon tak hassi aayi nahin, ki kuch karaar baki hai

Tu muskura kar who karaar cheen bhi le to kya, tere liye koi badi baat nahin

Love though highly unreliable, is a relentless feeling. Everyone should feel it every now and then, specially a writer. It helps you explore sides of you which you generally would not go explore. What people generally call crazy.

P.S. : For everyone lactose intolerant, you might not like this…. Very Cheesy…