Sunday, July 29, 2012

Eat Pray Love

To Hazel,

               With Love...




Hazel's gone. I don't see her around anymore. I have spent some beautiful moments with her. She was the first animal i've ever been so close to, hugged and kissed. She was a supreme experience of love. She'll always be special. I hope wherever she is, she's happy and safe. And i'm sure i'll meet her again...May be not as a D-O-G but may be as G-O-D.

Wednesday, July 25, 2012

DEPTH

Did YOU feel the pain?
No you did not. You just felt the emptiness
That’s coz you didn’t go deep.

You just floated,

It was me who drowned.

 Did YOU feel the pleasure?
No you did not.
It’s coz you were busy evaluating it as right or wrong, regrets or mistakes
You just sighed,

It was me who moaned.



Did you FEEL anything?
No you did not
Coz you have a heart like a rock cast in the sea
And i’m its treasure.

16.5.12

Thursday, July 12, 2012

Ishq Aap Bhe Awalla...




Another Pujabi song I'm stuck to..for a while i guess! love the lyrics... Enjoy!


lyrics and translation:
Title: Ishq Aap Bhe Awalla - love itself is strange
Language: Punjabi
Ishq Aap Vi Awalla Ohdey Kam Vi Awalley
Love itself is strange and its doings even stranger
Ishq Aap Vi Awalla Ohdey Kam Vi Awalley
Love itself is strange and its doings even stranger
 
 
Jidey Paish Pe Javey Kakh Chhad'da Naein Palley
Those who it pursues are left worthless
Jidey Paish Pe Javey Kakh Chhad'da Naein Palley
Those who it pursues are left worthless
 
 
Aes Ishq Ch Yaro, Kuj Kahya Vi Naein Janda
In this love, my friends, you can't even say anything
Aes Ishq Ch Yaro, Kuj Kahya Vi Naein Janda
 
 
In this love, my friends, you can't even say anything
Rola Paya Vi Na Janda You can neither shout
 
 
Rola Paya Vi Na Janda , Chup Rahya Vi Naein Janda
You can neither shout nor can you stay quiet
 
 
Nee Mein Jhol Jhol Ke Ghara Bharendi Aan O!
I whirl and I twirl as I fill water in this clay pail
Nee Mein Jhol Jhol Ke Ghara Bharendi Aan O!
I whirl and I twirl as I fill water in this clay pail
 
 
Ghara Chuawein Haan, Sir Te Rakha Wein Haan
Help me pick up the clay pail and place it on my head
Ghara Chuawein Haan, Sir Te Rakha Wein Haan
Help me pick up the clay pail and place it on my head
Ghara Chuawein Haan, Sir Te Rakha Wein Haan
Help me pick up the clay pail and place it on my head
 
 
Ghara Meithon Chuweinda Naiyoun Hoo Dhol Ve
I can't lift it alone, my beloved
 
 
Nee Mein Jhol Jhol Ke Ghara Bharendi Aan O!
I whirl and I twirl as I fill water in this clay pail
Nee Mein Jhol Jhol Ke Ghara Bharendi Aan O!
I whirl and I twirl as I fill water in this clay pail
 
 
Ghara Bharaindiyan Diggi Gal Di Gaani Ve
While I was filling water in my clay pail my necklace fell off my neck
Ghara Bharaindiyan Diggi Gal Di Gaani Ve
While I was filling water in my clay pail my necklace fell off my neck
 
 
Naan Terey Lai Dhola Charhdi Jawani Ve.
I dedicate to you, this blossoming youth
Naan Terey Lai Dhola Charhdi Jawani Ve.
I dedicate to you, this blossoming youth
Naan Terey Lai Dhola Charhdi Jawani Ve.
I dedicate to you, this blossoming youth
Naan Terey Lai Dhola Charhdi Jawani Ve.
I dedicate to you, this blossoming youth
 
 
Charhdi Jawan Na Tu Rol Ve
Don't waste this blossoming youth
 
 
Nee Mein Jhol Jhol Ke Ghara Bharendi Aan O!
I whirl and I twirl as I fill water in this clay pail
Nee Mein Jhol Jhol Ke Ghara Bharendi Aan O!
I whirl and I twirl as I fill water in this clay pail
 
 
Ghara Bharendian Digga Mathe Da Tikka Ve.
While I was filling water in my clay pail my pendant fell from my forehead.
 
 
Ghara Bharendian Digga Mathe Da Tikka Ve.
While I was filling water in my clay pail my pendant fell from my forehead.
 
 
Dil Di Ketab Uthey Nam Tera Likheya Ve.
In the book of my heart your name is written
Dil Di Ketab Uthey Nam Tera Likheya Ve.
In the book of my heart your name is written
Dil Di Ketab Uthey Nam Tera Likheya Ve.
In the book of my heart your name is written
Dil Di Ketab Uthey Nam Tera Likheya Ve.
In the book of my heart your name is written
 
 
Jira Vi Varqa Khol Ve
Whichever page you turn to open
 
 
Nee Mein Jhol Jhol Ke Ghara Bharendi Aan O!
I whirl and I twirl as I fill water in this clay pail
Nee Mein Jhol Jhol Ke Ghara Bharendi Aan O!
I whirl and I twirl as I fill water in this clay pail
Nee Mein Jhol Jhol Ke Ghara Bharendi Aan O!
I whirl and I twirl as I fill water in this clay pail

Wednesday, July 11, 2012

Circumference and the center



In a self-centered circle, he goes round and round,
That he is a wonder is true;
For who but an egotist ever could be
Circumference and center, too.
                                                                   -Sarah Fells, "The Egotist."


Slow me down- Emmy Rossum