Wafa-e-Fidaa’ee… ~ Loyal Lover…!!

Another hindi poetry with translated English Version….

Hope you guys like it…

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Wafa-e-fidaa’ee…

Maana nahi main sabse mahjabeen

Hoon yaktaa si koi haseen

Kam nahi kisi bhi gulab se

Zaat mere jazb-e-khwaab se

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Fuwaad –e-ikraar zarif si hai

Andaaz-e-bayaan haatif bhi hai

fitrat meri latafaat bhari

Jaise jannat ki koi hoor –pari

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Nadaani meri aara’ish

Jaise koi pak  bandish

Husn chamakta mahtaab

Hashmat ki tapish jaise aftaab

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Qudrat ki har kism chaan aaoge

Par kiswat aisi kahaan  paaoge

Maftoon huye dhoond rahe ho koi haseen

Nahi paaogey mujhsa wafa-e-fidaa’ee

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*urdu translations:

Yakta = incomparable/unique..Zaat = being endowed..jazb-e-khwab = alluring dream..Fuwaad-e-ikraar = confession of the heart…Zarif = subtle..Haatif = celestial/heavenly voice..Lataafat = elegant..Aara’ish = adornment/decorative piece…Pak = holy/pure…Bandish = musical composition..Hashmat = dignity…Mahtaab = moonlight…Tapish = heat/warmth…Aftaab = sun…Kiswat = dress/appearance/habit/figure/form/manner..

Maftoon  = tempted/enamored/charmed/mad (with love)..Fidaa’ee = lover

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Loyal Lover….

Maybe I’m not the most beautiful

I am-but an incomparable dame

Nothing less than a rose

Endowed like an alluring dream

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The heart professes subtly

Confession resonating celestial voice

My nature brimming with elegance

Resembling delicate heavenly fairy

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Innocence, my adornment

Like a Beautiful chaste melody

Splendor shining akin to moonlight

Warmth in Dignity analogous to sun

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Sift every specie on this earth

Where would you find such conduct?

Might insanely search an attractive belle

But would you find a loyal lover like me?

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Need A Piece Of Your Heart… Not A Piece Of Your Mind..!!

The idea has been taken from Natasha Bedingfield song titled “piece of your heart”

and I have managed to come up with a poem of my own.. ofcourse with my usual hint of attitude thrown in…

lemme know your thoughts

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Piece of your heart not a piece of your mind..

With your Talks chivalrous

Which at times were mischievous

But your compassionate nature

And a wonderful attitude mature

Moment we met I knew

I had fallen in love with you

I need a piece of your heart

Not a piece of your mind

I professed my love in the end

You digressed we remain great friends

Yet when I came my Confession disregarded

You felt it was lame & only friendship safeguarded

Though we were closer my psyche decapitated

I felt like a loser and sagacity agitated

I need a piece of your heart

Not a piece of your mind

I asked for your acceptance

& you thought it was Pretense

Never gave a dime

As if my emotions were slime

Gave me sermons of your beliefs

Well that wasn’t any relief

I need a piece of your heart

Not a piece of your mind

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Not Just A Dainty Flower..!!

awrighty.. I’m back with my poems.. and this time no challenges no competitions.. no mushy poems.. no sad n bad poems..

just pure attitude….

And since my darling dearest Princess loves to read my attitudey poems..

This one’s for you Raji … 😀

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Not Just A Dainty Flower…

Jus cos you saw me Single

You think im ready to mingle

You think I’m an easy catch

Cos I’ve no strings attached

Baby you think I’m easy

Heck you sound so cheesy

You think your tacky pick up line

Is gonna you make me thine..

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Go get a reality check

Unless you wanna end up a wreck

Do you think you deserve

Oh My! What a nerve

Keep your thoughts off me

Don’t try to act so free

You think your tacky pick up line

Is gonna you make me thine..

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I’m not just a charming face

Gonna be a tough chase

All you tom dick or harry

Who aint precocious, be wary

I aint no dainty flower

Can send you searching for cover

You think your tacky pick up line

Is gonna you make me thine..

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Deewangi..!! ~ Obsession..!!

Awrighty.. I have gotten into a habit of hindi poetry now.. and glad am I that I have been able to get back to it.. Yes you bet…

but this time thanks to my jugalbandhi  with Arpit on my previous Post Waakif ~ Unaware…

So here’s a few lines from there translated for the benefit of non-hindi readers..

so here we go…

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Deewangi…

Meri deewangi se gar wo wakif hote..

Tho hamare saanso mein apne mehak pirote..

Har lafz har alfaaz har naksh mein unka noor hota..

Itni khushiya milti ke, gham koso meel door hota..

Har savera har shaam unke naam hoti..

Aankho mein aaz, hoton ka jaam hoti…

Ab tho bas khwahishe hi reh gayi hai milan ki…

Bas faasle hi reh gaye hai dilon ki..

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And here’s the literal translation in English… pardon me on the rhyme -scheme cos there seems to be no way to string the words in such a way that they appear poetic.. if i had to keep the essence of the poem I had no choice but to forego the rhyme-part… and hence compromising on that.. here’s presenting the English version..

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Obsession..

If he was aware of my obsession..

My breath wud carry his fragrance..

Every word, every sentence would carry his beautiful essence…

Receive so much happiness that sorrows wud be miles away…

My Dawn & dusk would be him…

Passionate eyes intoxicating lips…

Now desires of companionship are all that linger…

While distances of hearts remain…

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I Ain’t No Dumb Bimbette…

For a change this time its a slightly Attitiudey poem… 🙂

I hope you guys like it…

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I Ain’t No Dumb Bimbette..

Psyche sanguine

Spirit Benign

Plethora of charm, unseen

Often misconstrued

Temperament imbued

Cos confidence, I elude

You don’t know me yet..

I aint no dumb bimbette..

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Won’t give a damn

I know what I am

Not some sham

Ur just a wee

On a mouthing spree

Better don’t bother me..!!

You don’t know me yet..

I aint no dumb bimbette..

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Do you think I heed?

About those breed

Who often misread..

Watch your act

Cos I have the tact

To keep my dignity intact

You don’t know me yet..

I aint no dumb bimbette..

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phewww..!!

I hope you guys liked the poem.. do lemme know your thoughts.. 🙂

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Waakif… ~ Unaware…

awright… peeps over here are bored with my sad n bad poems.. so this time im making it a tad mushy with a hint of attitude thrown in.. mind u just a hint..

and ofcourse.. this is yet another Hindi Poem translated into English.. and have somehow managed to capture the essence of the poem as it is.. 😀

So lemme know guys…

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Waakif

In aankho ke nashe se

Madhosh nahi hai wo

In hoton ke garmi se

Gazeedah nahi hai wo

In andhere zulfon ke

Aasir nahi hai wo

Meri har ada se

Abhi anjaan hai wo

Mujmein jo aaz hai

Usse abhi be-soz hai wo

Haan meri deewangi se

Abhi wakif nahi hai wo..!!

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And now for the english translation…. I hope I have done justice to it..

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Unaware

The euphoria in these eyes

Haven’t intoxicated him as yet

The heat of these lips

Haven’t stung him as yet

Of these dense dark hair

He isn’t captive, as yet

Of my grace and beauty

He’s unbeknownst as yet

Of my ardor and passion

He isn’t enchanted as yet

Yes, of my obsession

He’s Unaware as yet.

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Cock A Doodle Doo..!!!

Cock a doodle doo..

Wondering are you..

What the title means..

Proud peacock preens..

I went shopping today..

Only to see men at play..

Low rise jeans..

Attitude reigns..

Neck layered chains..

Brawny with no brains..

Red coloured beard..

My poor eyes seared..

Head coloured streaks..

Yuck!!! All of them freaks..

Tight tees & perfumed skin..

Poor my head asked aspirin..

Purple coloured shades..

Haircuts in blades..

Collars up, shirts unbuttoned..

Bare chested as I stared stunned..

Accented talks, attract attention..

Swagger in walks definitely a mention..

Trying their bests to look like studs..

But as usual all of them duds..

Acting as if they own the world..

Here ‘s where their realities unfurl..

Fashion quotient needs a check..

Mind & soul all in a wreck..

Spiked cock like hair..

My poor soul couldn’t bear..

Yes I enjoyed my shopping spree..

So many sample pieces to see..

Cock a doodle doo..

Still wondering are you..??

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I guess the poem says it all… 😀

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Stud But Dud..!!!

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STUD But DUD..!!

Walking like a stud

Looking really dud

Collars pulled up

Hair all messed up

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Shades covering eyes

Thinks he’s cool as ice

Funky looking earring

Strides like a king

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Cellphone tring tring

Yellow colour bling

Low waist jeans

Proud peacock preens

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Messy grown stubble

Steps seemingly hobble

Acting like he’s hot

Sadly but he’s NOT

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Attitude needs a check

Well I don’t give a heck

Men like these don’t charm

So I have no qualms

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If you guys are wondering.. What… Where… How.. Why.. This poem…??

Well I happened to such a Stud-Dud today evening..

And the moment I saw him I felt this idiosyncratic urge to pen down a poem on him…

I’m doubly sure a dud like him is not gonna read this.. so I’m safe 😉

And as for you guys.. do lemme know how you found it 😀

Cos your comments are the oxygen to my Bloggy Body

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Cheerios..!!