Ardit Anam

Crush To exaggerate.. Dis cute disease starts wen u just learn to walk But ur heart already starts to fly... N continues i guess till u die... It can happen on anyone..anywer n anytym... But as long as it does not get serious Its perfectly fine... Not necessary will be one at a time... Coz different ppl..N different cute things to be mad about... In fact a thing to boast n not a crime Even if u miss out d count.. For some D heart takes tym to let d earlier crushed feeling end... For others D things never reach d heart N d next one is already der every eleventh second... Its d best feeling coz Just look n smile.. N myt b over at d next station.. So u don't have to worry abt walking a whole mile.. If u have a crush regularly means ur heart has wide scope... N u never know d cute stupid feeling myt turn into a serious hope...

Hasi k sikke... Waqt k ishaare par toh roz chalte hai Par iss waqt iss pal me kab jeete hai.. Gum ki dhul kitni hi kyu naa ho har pal me hasi ki cheete hai... Gum k zakheere toh roz kholte hai, Aaj hasi k kuch sikke uchaalte hai Chalo aaj thoda khulke pal bhar muskuraate hai... Yaado ki dor pakad k kabhi naa kabhi sab peeche k darwaaze chale jaate jai... Aaj baahe failaakar aane wale kal ka jashn manaate hai... Kuch pal hi sahi kare vo naadani jisme pehchaan ho khud ki... chalo jiye iss kadar ki lamhe chavanni se aur khushiya athanni si...

Maa... This piece is dedicated to all the Mothers who lost their children in d terrorist attack at a Pakistan school last year... Maa... Tum fir bhul gayi muskurana.. Nind se uthkar muje aana pada.. Aree Maa... Vahi hu mai..tere paas hu mai.. Mere hisse ki rotiya Bhaiya k dibbe me daal dena... Jab rotiya dibbe me vapas aaye.. Tab samaj lena.. Vahi hu mai..Tere paas hu mai..  Chote se dibbe me padi imli ki goliya ginti rehna.. goliya jab kam ho jaaye tab dibba chupakar khud hi bhul jana.. fir jo dhundne me maza hai.. Bas ussi me hu mai maa... Tere paas hu mai Maa.. Thand me barf ka gola khaane par bhaiya ko daat dena.. ruthkar jab vo khana khane se mana kare.. Apne haatho se khila dena.. Tere chehre ki uss khushi me hu mai Maa.. tere paas hu mai Maa.. Aasu bahakar dophar ki nind mat khoya karo.. Mai naraaz ho jaunga.. Ek takiya apne bagal me rakhkar apne pyaare haato se sehla dena.. Maa..vahi hu mai.. Tere paas hu mai... Teri hasi ki awaaz yaha tak jab aay...