ik nazm kahun, tere kadmon se jo mere raston mein aag laga baithe. har kalma padhun, jab honton rab tere naam ke aagae salaaam kahe. Milna tai hai tera, mushkil safar yeh mera, rasta de kar, khud chalta gaya, mera sab hai ruuan, dil ko sabr hai mila, teri ek hi jhalak ka dewaana ban gaya. milta tuh jo chala, ishq hota gaya, jaise kadmon se ab jahan bich gaya. kuch kehna sakun yaara, sehna sakun, tere hone se ab khud ko kho baithun. har saans teri, jaise chaand bhari roshan, karde mera yeh sunna sa jahan.
Some Time Home
Sunlight paints the mosque wall white, Azan whispers "Time to take flight. " We stand, hand in hand, hearts intertwined, Leaving laughter and memories behind. Your mother's biryani, saffron gold, Warmth that lingers, stories untold. My Nani's khajur mithai, sweet and slow, Each bite a taste of long ago. Mango trees whispering secrets true, Cricketing echoes, "I remember you. " Chasing fireflies in monsoon rain, Praying together, whispering each lain. Now, trains pull away, tracks diverging wide, Leaving behind where our spirits reside. But in every breath, your scent I trace, Love's muezzin calls, finding its place. Distance stretches, a Ramadan fast, But Eid awaits, love's meal to be shared at last. Virtual iftars, pixelated smiles, Holding memories tight for a few precious miles. Until then, my beloved, in dreams we'll roam, Through spice-scented streets, finding our way home. For hearts bound by faith and c...
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