Hopelessly Hopeful

Haaq nahi hai, Phir bhi kuch mangne ki chahat hai, Doge kya? Woh nila kurta Accha lagta hai tumpe Usko phir pehnoge kya? Woh jo panktiya likhi thi tumne Barish pe Phir se sunayo ge kya? Woh har ek baat ko Has kar tal dena Aab bhi kar payoge kya? Woh jo kitab rakhi hai Jisme kuch nazm, shayari aur ghazal hai Unn panno ko phir palto ge kya? Woh kuch khwab the Sacche, muskil paar pyaare Ek baar phir mujhe bata payoge kya? Haaq nahi hai, Phir bhi kuch mangne ki chahat hai, Doge kya?

Tossed out...Down with fever and cold... So, all I can think of is this extremely cheesy quote by Alfred Tennyson. "If I had a flower for every time I thought of you...I could walk through my garden forever." If we translate this in Hindi, well... And, decode this symbolic message...thori mehnat karo... --. --- / -.-. .-.. .. -- -... / - .... . / . ...- . .-. . ... - .-.-.- / .. / .... .- ...- . / -.-- --- ..- .-. / -... .- -.-. -.- .-.-.-

May I ask you If you would give me the permission To make you happy? I don't wish to promise you  That I won't fight with you Nor do I want you to promise me That you will get me The stars or the moon But I do want to assure you That I will sit beside you While you watch the crescent moon On a clear starlit night. I don't wish to be  The damsel in distress  Nor do I want you to be  The knight in the shining armour  But I do want to irritate you with  My inane stupidities And secretly love it While you will roll your eyes As you sit me down  To tell me to think rationally  Rather than emotionally. I don't wish to go all out  To please you Nor do I want you  To go beyond your means  To buy me happiness But I do want to  Share a cosy corner with you Where I can read my books in peace While you cook your favourite  White sauce pasta for dinner. I don't wish to ask you...

No matter what you fear, no matter how life has treated you, no matter how you feel about the human race, remember the one who is inside you is the one you can trust the most... Trust that, trust you... And, no matter what tomorrow brings, be you, live a little, un-stopper your dreams...

Scratch it out Let’s begin again Bump as strangers You may decide on the pick-up line And I may find that predictably cheesy Yet, I will laugh When you will follow it up With a cheesier phrase I will give you my number And pretend not to recognize you When you will call me We will chat We will talk We will meet too We will hide the spark To become friends To get to know What we never knew before We will date others And curse them When they will break our hearts And then talk of everything, yet nothing Over a drink or two I will start liking you But won’t tell you For the fear of overwhelming you Instead, I will wait For you to be ready Some day To hold my hand When I hold yours While we walk Side-by-side On a beach Over a sunset.