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LOVE IS A VERY KUTTI CHEEZ DAMMIT
one day or another
we all are made to admit
LOVE IS A VERY KUTTI CHEEZ DAMMIT
we yell,we cry...
we force ourselves too much to deny
but once this DAMMIT color decides to imprint
we r nothing but yet another blueprint
blueprint of a journey which was unique to us only
blueprint of GOD's BADMAASHI which was always meant for us only
just like finger prints
he the MIGHTY BHOLENATH,
gifts every one his own's story of blueprints
you call it ISHQ,
you call it MOHABBAT,
but one day or another,
we Imbibe the blueprint and end up saying
LOVE IS A VERY KUTTI CHEEZ DAMMIT
once there was a PARO,
WHO PERFORMED THE JOB OF ADMISSION
today there is a RUDRA
WHO AGREED TO THE CONFESSION
in this dramatics of a stage created by god,
none of them was subtle
none of them was less filmy
both were pushed towards the intensity
both performed top notch as per the assigned love capacity
puppets of god were stringed so tight
both were left with no other option but just to admit
LOVE IS A VERY KUTTI CHEEZ DAMMIT
it was not as if paro never knew how to love
but given the circumstances, her anguish was correct
she traveled the long distance from JALLAD TO RAKSHAK
she endured much turmoil to accept the naked sach
but once she did,how beautiful was the moment
but once she did,unforgettable stood the event
she ran through streets,she ran thru fields
she ran towards her beloved
she ran full speed
to declare the most intrinsic feelings felt by a lady
amidst the crowds of thousands,is never an easy way
but when ISHQ DE BULAVA,logics lose their leeway
MANMARZIYAAN of love are most obnoxious to resist
LOVE IS A VERY KUTTI CHEEZ DAMMIT
if paro made us believe,she is the true deewani
rudra followed her ways,to prove his kahaani
to wash off his dirty black sheets of JAANWAR-HOOD
god had created the most beautiful zid CALLED PARO-HOOD
he resisted,he yelled
he cringed,he expelled
he tried every method of hateship,he ever knew
she still discovered new ways n holes to seep through
it may appear that she never did much
but only a rudr could ever tell,how much she possessed
she made him interact with emotions he had forgotten
she made him realize,anger was never the justification
laughter,cry,pain n love find their ways into his being
it was all paro,she did the magic umpteen
how could rudr's confession ever be less impactful
then paro's beautiful admission
if calm , gentle and confident she stood with SINDOOR to offer
rugged,angered and hurt he stood at the TRACKS ready to suffer
you can never get enough of their totally contrasting characters
you can never make your heart decide,which one you love better
but comparing their ways was never my need
I am standing here overwhelmed with the circle tht stands complete,
then it was the hand holding SINDOOR stretched out in his ways
today it was the hand stretched out from the TRACKS
demanding tht same hand to never go away
words may be different,expression may be in contrast
but intensity was always so deep
passion always stood there bright n engaging us to the task
both were filmy
both were yet so pure
both created trends
both swept us away with their vigour
it just takes a moment to cross the thin line between
BEFORE AND AFTER
but to reach tht moment,lovers muster
all the strength and belief they could ever gather
once the line stands crossed,
there is no looking back
how much grime life may throw
love will always be there to hold back
after all,among all the tasks in the world
this is the one most difficult to confess
but once said and done
you get the wings to express
TO ISHQ AND TO MOHABBAT
are a rare commodity in god's kitty of magical permits
after all
LOVE IS A VERY KUTTI CHEEZ DAMMIT.