There is no color in the rain
It’s only water, wet and plain.
It makes damp spots upon my book
And splashes on my new dress, look!
But puddles, in the rainy weather,
Glisten like a peacock’s feather.
Rain is not only drops of water.
It is the LOVE of sky 4 earth.
They never meet each other but send LOVE this way.
Enjoy the LOVE of nature.
HAPPY WINTER MOONSOON.
in barisho se adab-e-mohobbat seekho faraz,
agar ye ruth b jayen to barasti bohot hain,
barasti to hain garaz k sath,
magar tanhai me tarsati bahut hain...
Bheege mausam ki bheegi si shuruat..
Bheegi si yaad bhuli hui baat..
Wo bheegi si ankhe.. woh bheega hua sath..
Mubark ho apko.. khoobsurat barsaat.
rimzimrimzimrimzm
ik raat hoi barsaat bohat
main royaa saari raat bohat
har ghum tha zamaanay ka lekin
main tanha tha us raat bohat
phiraankh say ik saawan barsa
jab seher hoi to khayaal aaya
woh baadal kitna tanha tha
jo barsa saari raat bohat
Barish Ka Ye Mousam Koch Yaad Dilata Hai.
Kisi Kay Saath Honay Ka Ehsaas Dilata Hai.
Fiza Bhi Sard Hai Yaadain Bhi Taaza Hai.
Ye Mousam Kisi Ka Pyaar Dil May Jagata Hai.
I am sure it is a great mistake always to
know enough to go in when it rains. One
may keep snug and dry by such knowledge,
but one misses a world of loveliness.
May you always have walls for the winds,
a roof for the rain, tea beside the fire,
laughter to cheer you,
those you love near you and all your heart
might desire