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My Immature Poetry - 29. You Are...
Tum Ho
Tum oh khushboo ho phool kee
jiss bageeche ka rakhwaala hun main.
Mujhe thumhen gale lagaane dho aur
raksha karne dho iss vyast duniya se.
Tum oh aasmaanee sparsh ho
jiske dvaaran main turant pighal jaatha hun.
Mujhe tumhen pavitr se bandh ne dho aur
chhipaane do iss dusht logon se.
Tum oh aakarshit anubhooti ho
jo mere dhil ki dhadaknon ko badaadhiya.
Mujhe surakshit chhupaane dho tumhe aur
bachaane dho iss bhrasht bechaare ruhon se.
Tum oh dard bharaa sach ho pyaar ka
jo mujhe jinda jalaa dhegi.
Mujhe thumhe firse bachaane dho aur
talaane dho iss kroor soch ki dhimaagon se.
You Are...
You are that scent of a flower
of the garden I guard.
Let me embrace you and protect
from this hectical world.
You are that seraphic touch
by which I melt instant.
Let me bind you sacred and hide
from this wicked people.
You are that enchanting feeling
which made my heart beats fast.
Let me embed you safe and save
from this depraved poor souls.
You are that painful truth of Love
that which burn me alive.
Let me revive you and avert
from this cruel mindsets.
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