Every morning....I wake up with the thought,
that today will be the day...

Solitude of the Night is here again
to take me into it's arms...

Laying on my bed,
at this hour of night - as I am thinking of you...

Its difficult to control your heart
when in such lovely weather you are expected to...

This morning when I got up
and looked at the sky above...

It happened with so many of us
yes...it happened with me too...

Gira aasmaan se ek sitara toh,
socha khuda se usse maang lun...

I thought of gifting you on this day,
the fragnance ......of the choicest flowers...

From a few months,
Inside a woman's womb dwelled a little life...

Ups and downs are a part of life,
Don't let them affect you in anyway...

Today when I was with you..
I discovered something in myself...

Words unspoken, but not unheard
Subtle gestures spoke more than words...