Serious Stuff turned Funny:disgust:

Dubaiwali · July 18, 2007, 4:30pm

this was supposed to be a serious thing but it turned out so funny, my first attempt at english shairi lolzzzzzzzz
Your skin glows like the strawberry, blossoms loving as the rose in the purest hope of spring
My heart follows your guitar voice and leaps like a dolphin at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great bulbuli wing.
**I am comforted by your shirt that I carry into the twilight of sheenbeams and hold next to my hath. **
**I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of gulab ka arq. **
**As my chehra falls from my chunariya, it reminds me of your hai. **
In the quiet, I listen for the last pyaari si of the day.
My heated payoon leaps to my pallo. I wait in the moonlight for your secret ashiq so that we may pyaar as one, payoon to payoon, in search of the magnificient lal and mystical diwani of love.

double_roti_1 · July 18, 2007, 4:32pm

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angeloftruth · July 18, 2007, 4:32pm

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Dubaiwali · July 18, 2007, 4:33pm

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what is up with u two:mad:

double_roti_1 · July 18, 2007, 4:35pm

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what’s up?
sky:clown:

Dubaiwali · July 18, 2007, 4:36pm

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come on dont do this

i am tired!

yeah i guess ya but u know i wasnt talking about the skky!!!

Prince_Ali · July 18, 2007, 4:44pm

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I need a wife...

this was supposed to be a serious thing but it turned out so funny, my first attempt at english shairi lolzzzzzzzz
Your skin glows like the strawberry, blossoms loving as the rose in the purest hope of spring
My heart follows your guitar voice and leaps like a dolphin at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great bulbuli wing.
**I am comforted by your shirt that I carry into the twilight of sheenbeams and hold next to my hath. **
**I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of gulab ka arq. **
**As my chehra falls from my chunariya, it reminds me of your hai. **
In the quiet, I listen for the last pyaari si of the day.
My heated payoon leaps to my pallo. I wait in the moonlight for your secret ashiq so that we may pyaar as one, payoon to payoon, in search of the magnificient lal and mystical diwani of love.

**i read this somewhere, cant remember where. :halo: **

Dubaiwali · July 18, 2007, 4:48pm

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na man i can bet u million bucks that this is original

4gotten · July 18, 2007, 4:49pm

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its funny

Dubaiwali · July 18, 2007, 4:50pm

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lolz i know

The_Voice · July 18, 2007, 4:52pm

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how come some ppl r so faarig

Prince_Ali · July 18, 2007, 4:54pm

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soch lo? I know u just kinda remixed it.

Dubaiwali · July 18, 2007, 4:56pm

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hahah remixed it lolzzz

Prince_Ali · July 18, 2007, 4:59pm

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**akhir maan gayi na **

uncle_raider · July 18, 2007, 5:08pm

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ROTFL

Dubaiwali · July 18, 2007, 5:17pm

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han ji:blush:

Prince_Ali · July 18, 2007, 5:47pm

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**atleast **

Dubaiwali · July 18, 2007, 5:48pm

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bye

Prince_Ali · July 18, 2007, 5:54pm

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bye ji

rkopra · July 19, 2007, 7:17pm

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I need a wife...

this was supposed to be a serious thing but it turned out so funny, my first attempt at english shairi lolzzzzzzzz
Your skin glows like the strawberry, blossoms loving as the rose in the purest hope of spring
My heart follows your guitar voice and leaps like a dolphin at the whisper of your name.
The evening floats in on a great bulbuli wing.
**I am comforted by your shirt that I carry into the twilight of sheenbeams and hold next to my hath. **
**I am filled with hope that I may dry your tears of gulab ka arq. **
**As my chehra falls from my chunariya, it reminds me of your hai. **
In the quiet, I listen for the last pyaari si of the day.
My heated payoon leaps to my pallo. I wait in the moonlight for your secret ashiq so that we may pyaar as one, payoon to payoon, in search of thmagnificient lal and mystical diwani of love.

Your skin glows like
peach blossoms. You’re
the rose in the hope of spring.
My heart follows your silver
voice and leaps like a
dolphin when I hear your name.
The evening floats on a
bulbul wings and your
shirt in my hands
comforts me.
I’m filled with hope
that I’d dry your tears
full of a thousand rose
fragrances. As my head-scarf
slips, I hold it next to your
shirt and listen to the flock
of little red-breasted birds
flying fast to their nests.
My restless feet pace fast
but I wait for you in the
moonlight in our secret
hide-out for you to come.
I am your hot crazy girl
with you always in love.