Pyaar Teri Pehli Nazar...
Saturday, August 7, 2010 by hope
Solah baras ki bali umar ko salam..
Ae pyaar teri pehli nazar ko salam..
Dil se nikalne wale raste ka shukriya..
Dil tak pahuchne wali dagar ko salam..
Jisne hame milaya.. jisne juda kiya..
Us waqt.. us ghadi.. us pahar ko salam..
A beautiful day.. lovely lovely day.. and it becomes more lovely when you get to spend it with two lovely men.. one the Boy and other who stole my heart in high school days.. when everything was a fairytale.. ;P though the story never went beyond those silly fights and staring at each other for hours in line.. and we walked away just like that without much being said.. then met again so dramatically after a long long time.. and then favorite rivals of past became the good friends.. and now when you sit together and look back at those moments.. you see butterflies fluttering in eyes.. and you can't stop smiling and laughing at those silly fights..
Wonderful days of teenage.. when all you had in eyes were dreams.. dreams.. and dreams.. and you did most was.. talk.. talk.. and talk.. all you hated most was books.. books.. and books.. and all you used to get from parents was lectures.. lectures and lectures.. :P
Looking back at gone times.. sometimes swings your mood up high.. and fills you with new spirit.. new joy to enjoy life..
Ae pyaar teri pehli nazar ko salam..
Dil se nikalne wale raste ka shukriya..
Dil tak pahuchne wali dagar ko salam..
Jisne hame milaya.. jisne juda kiya..
Us waqt.. us ghadi.. us pahar ko salam..
A beautiful day.. lovely lovely day.. and it becomes more lovely when you get to spend it with two lovely men.. one the Boy and other who stole my heart in high school days.. when everything was a fairytale.. ;P though the story never went beyond those silly fights and staring at each other for hours in line.. and we walked away just like that without much being said.. then met again so dramatically after a long long time.. and then favorite rivals of past became the good friends.. and now when you sit together and look back at those moments.. you see butterflies fluttering in eyes.. and you can't stop smiling and laughing at those silly fights..
Wonderful days of teenage.. when all you had in eyes were dreams.. dreams.. and dreams.. and you did most was.. talk.. talk.. and talk.. all you hated most was books.. books.. and books.. and all you used to get from parents was lectures.. lectures and lectures.. :P
Looking back at gone times.. sometimes swings your mood up high.. and fills you with new spirit.. new joy to enjoy life..


