haath meraa ai merii parachhaa_ii.n tuu hii thaam le ek muddat se mujhe to suujhataa kuchh bhii nahii.n  shahar-e-shab me.n kaun-saa ghar thaa na dii jis par sadaa niind ke andhe musaafir ko milaa kuchh bhii nahii.n  umr bhar umr-e-gurezaa.N se na merii ban sakii jo kare karatii rahe mai.n puchhataa kuchh bhii nahii.n

Bilal Ahmed

Think of me as your friend I pray,
And call me by a loving name,
I will not care what others say,
If only u can remain the same,

I will not care how dark the night,
I will not care how wild the storm,
Your love fills my heart with light,
And shields me close and keep me warm,

Think of me as your life, I pray,
For I ask no happier fate to see,
Thus to be loved by one so pure
Is honour rich enough for me

Junaid

sometimes i want to live,
the life of a desert,
with silence and indifference,
with hiss of night winds,
changing my shapes,
my sands may settle,
sometimes with sun,
echoes with loneliest cries,
gigantic images of sandstorms,
on my parched lips,
i may inhale,
whole heat of burning sun,
and my splendid day of love,
and fated hate,
may deplore to die,
the rumbling cries of wind thrusts,
may shake the endless horizons.

Zafar

Rich and pure is your beauty, your heart unfolds,
blooming like a rose. Filled with the light of darkness,

it warms my soul; penetrating every part of my body,
spreading its light of joy throughout.

Uncontrollable emotions surge inside of me,
rising and falling like notes on a music scale.

Like waves crashing against the ocean shore,
you took my breath away.

Dear to my heart, your sweet aroma surrounds me.
As my every sense lifts, I close my eyes, savoring in your beauty.

'Til the day of your darkness, I have you, my bud.
Hung to my heart, rare as you are, my . . .

Ahmed

Life tends to be harder
When expectations reach farther
And everything brings me down
When you aren’t around
Smiles seem to fade faster
When your gone away
And nobody’s eyes shine just quite the same
Love is a word I could use to describe
How I look at no one else when they pass me by
Coversations are duller
Seem pointless and bland
When your not right beside me holding my hand
Im not funny today
No one is laughing
As the sun sneaks away
Like nothing has happened
And I close my eyes
Try to fall asleep faster
Hoping tomorrow
Is a less painful disaster