Dooriyaan Bohat Hein

Dooriyaan Bohat Hein
Per Itna Samajh Lo
Pas Reh Kar Hi Koi
Rishta Khaas Nahi Hota
Tum Dil Ke Pas Itne Ho
Ke Door Reh Ke Bhi
Dooriyoun Ka Ehsaas Nahi Hota !!!!!

Kia Phir Se Nahi Ho Sakta? Hum Jaan Mangein Tum Se

Kia Phir Se Nahi Ho Sakta? Hum Jaan Mangein Tum Se
Aur Tum Laga Kar Galey Se Kaho Aur Kuch !!!!!

Woh Marz E Ishq Hi Kia Jis Mein Jaldi Shifa Miley

Woh Marz E Ishq Hi Kia Jis Mein Jaldi Shifa Miley
Kon Mangey Ga Khushiyoun Ki Dua Jis Ko Dard Mein KHUDA Miley !!!!!

Woh Marz E Ishq Hi Kia Jis Mein Jaldi Shifa Miley

Woh Marz E Ishq Hi Kia Jis Mein Jaldi Shifa Miley
Kon Mangey Ga Khushiyoun Ki Dua Jis Ko Dard Mein KHUDA Miley !!!!!

Jis Ko Tum Chaho Woh Mohabbat

Jis Ko Tum Chaho Woh Mohabbat
Jo Tumhein Chahey Us Ka Kia
Jis Ke Liye Tum Roye Woh Mohabbat
Jo Tumhare Liye Roye Us Ka Kia
Jis Ke Liye Tum Tarpey Wo Mohabbat
Jo Tumhare Liye Tarpa Us Ka Kia
Jis Ko Tum Chaha Woh Tum Ko Miley
Aur Jis Ko Tum Na Miley Us Ka Kia ?????

You dominate my thoughts

You dominate my thoughts

You dominate my thoughts
Transmogrifying flow of the brain
The smile playfully appear when the image pass
Us laying on the grass , counting the stars
Interrupted by the sneaking kiss in the unusual places

I love the notion of myself smiling de novo
Even if only from your presence, idea of you existing in the world
It gives me boost to start the day , be most creative
Write like i never wrote before, toying with a words
You know it gives me pleasure shuffling them
Mixing in the combinations, the earthy feeling
Almost sensual pleasure to pen the feelings for you
Drawing the scenes of us making love whenever
Predicting it will be next time in real

You play first fiddle , leading on
Not in the bad way , not S&M adorned in pain
Affection reign from instrument your hands extracting notes
The composition called "the love theme for beloved angel"

by Margaret Gudkov
art by Alexander Shubin

Thirst

Thirst
The thirst, unbearable , all consuming thirst
For love to wrap her wings around you
Cushioning the heart in caring sentiment
Bringing up the things which existence was unknown
I yen for your arrival , for the shoulder to rely on
I had experiences plenty, isn't it enough
The elevator took me up and down , mostly down
Scars running wide in different directions
Yet thirst remain ,not letting go
Fake, falseness been a part
I thought , i made mistake to perceive it's realness there
False start ,the run canceled for the runners drugged on high hopes
Choking in tears that it came to nothing after months preparation
Who is guilty question is irrelevant, French say c'est la vie
You cannot be more precise than that
by Margaret Gudkov
art by Violetta Radkova