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How i became a poet
अपने ग़म में ही मैं इतना खुश था
मुझे किसीका इन्तेज़ार न था
किसी लड़की के लिए शायरी लिखू
मैं इतना कभी बेकार न था
एक वजह यह भी थी के…
मैं क्यों कभी शायर न था …
के मेरा दिल किसी की बेवफाई
से घायल न था
I was even glad that even I if were sad
But I wasn’t prepared to love or wait
I was just too busy to ever pen a poetry
and girls were simply never my priority
There was another reason why I wasn’t a poet
Never in my life that some stabbed me, I was never ever hurt.
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