I became Majnun in the desert of affliction. Whom could I tell about my crazy pain? My heart is bleeding because of separation from my friend. I cannot confide in any foolish person my pain. That nightingale who was estranged from his flower, is continuously lamenting loneliness. Oh zephyr, from prisoner's tongue, tell the gardener about my pain. My patience has reached its limits. I have no peace. Time of my joy has passed. I have no companion. There is no confidante for my secrets. Let no stranger know of my pain. If a compassionate friend is known. Tells the beloved of my pain with fervor and passion. Nightingale's eagerness for the flower garden never ends. Enthusiasm for love never goes out of his mind. Mazun's complaints never end by telling. I should write my pain as narratives.

knew a girl,
who wanted to fall in love.
And one day, she did fell,
by some one's charm she was spelled.
She knew that even her boy was ready to swear
and sacrifice each and every tear.
But life is a game,
it's not always the same.
She once saw a nightmare,
that gave her the feeling of participation in a questionnaire.
The dream was too scary to resist
she felt as if she won't any longer exist.
All the plans of having fun in sun,
were fired using a hired gun.
All she wanted know was to give up,
and ask his Romeo to pack up.
The wonderful story,
that ne'er took the shape of a love story,
or to be specific, ne'er existed,
had to lay down, on the death bed........... 

Maybe I am a self-sacrificing spirit
That represents the true pinnacle of lyrics
I hope you get my message
Before my words' dissolves and fades away
I pray to God that you hear it
I'm looking for love
And no artificial substitutes
You can't find love
If you looking for the wrong attributes
To tell you the truth
I can't make love to you
If I am not in love with you
I know that I
Have a high sex drive
But that doesn't mean I
Have to chase everything
That is feminine with legs
I built myself up too high
To sell myself short
For pointless gratification
I rather wait for love instead
Before I get inside of you
I rather get inside your head
You hungry for knowledge
And I want to make sure
That you are fed
I am careful how I prepare
The place that I lay my head
Because there is no telling
How soon will have to
Lay in that bed
I want to open your mind
Before I open your legs
I'm not looking for one night stands
I am looking for a queen
Who I can share the throne with
The one that will inherit my riches
And my kingdom
When we wed
Anything less is absurd and contradictory
And would lead to my misfortune instead 

My love is true
My love is true ...

Why don't you believe
My love is you ...

Many a friends are in my life
But No one exists
When you are by my side ...

Look at my tears
It'snot rain
It's YOU ...

Unfaithfullness that gives me pain
If you don't want to meet me
Why you tease my again and again ...

I love you & I love you fair
No one can give you so much care ...

NOw you are rejecting & Ignoring me
But remember that me & my love for you is rare ...

It makes me gloomy
It makes me cry
That you are a charmer & your love was a lie ...

You're my love & without you
I'LL DIE ... I'LL DIE ...

But now waves of time has shown me tha path
It's not death, where I want to resort ...

My lovely anguish told me to what to do?

I DON'T LOVE YOU BUT
I LOVE TO ABHOR YOU ... 

They could never understand
what u set out 2 do
instead they chose 2
ridicule u

when u got weak
they loved the sight
of your dimming
and flickering starlight

How could they understand what was so intricate
2 be loved by so many, so intimate

they wanted 2 c your lifeless corpse
this way u could not alter the course
of ignorance that they have set
2 make my people forget
what they have done for much 2 long
2 just forget and carry on

I had loved u forever because of who u r
and now I mourn our fallen star 

The day I met u I saw strength
and I knew from that point on
that u were pure woman 2 me
possessing a spirit that was strong
I want smiles 2 replace the sorrow
that u have encountered in the past
and since it was strength that attracted me 2 u
it will take strength 2 make it last
My negative side will attempt 2 change u
but please fight that with your all
it will be your strength that keep us both standing
while others around us fall 

I didn't decide to carry the load of sorrow,
sorrow existed, this house of sorrow also existed.

I didn't lift the Jam-e Jam to drink wine,
wine existed, this house of wine also was there.

It is said: "He who created the house of love,
let the beloved burn and the lover burnt."

The cruelty of the red rose, and the cry of the nightingale'
the candle existed, and this moth also existed.

One's pain is too much, another's little,
one's heart is afflicted, another's smiles.

Majnun is drunk from love, and Layla is drunk from coyness.
The mountain existed and this madman also existed.

The eyes of beauties were drunken and murderous.
Her tongue was like sugar, and her lips the confectioner.

The suffering boy and the loving girl existed,
the tyrant father and miser mother were also there.

That teasing that breaches faith,
the arrow of coy that pierces the soul,


It was not that Mazun was targeted last night,
the arrow was there and the target was there. 

What Is, Is In Love (S6)

I'm a moth circling the light of the beloved's face.
Give me your soul-nourishing hand, and nothing else.

If my body is cut from head to toe,
Every joint is love's abode, and nothing else.

When the drum of 'Am I not your Lord?' was beaten,
to test the friend from the enemy,
when the Friend asked, He heard His answer:
I said the name of love, and nothing else.

(Carl's English poetic experiment:
I said 'trouble!' but that's
love, and nothing else.)

One likes darkness, another is in the light.
Another drills to pile up worldly possessions.

What is, is in love, the rest is futile.
The world is nothing, its sultan and its shah all nothing.

Was there ever a sultan whose throne survived?
Is there a lover in this world whose name will fade?

May God bless my father who told my teacher:
"Teach my son love's lesson, and nothing else."

Look at the soil and rock of the desert;
they're mourning Majnun's tears.

If Mazun dies as a pauper,
write on his tombstone: This is love's abode. And nothing else 

Today is filled with anger, fueled with hidden hate.
Scared of being outkast, afraid of common fate.
Today is built on tragedies which no one wants to face.
Nightmares to humanity and morally disgraced.
Tonight is filled with rage, violence in the air.
Children bred with ruthlessness cause no one at home cares.
Tonight I lay my head down but the pressure never stops,
knawing at my sanity, content when I m dropped.
But tomorrow I see a change, a chance to build anew,
built on Spirit, intent of heart, and ideas based on truth.
Tomorrow I wake with second wind and strong ideas of pride.
I know I fought with all my heart to keep the dream alive. 

Give me death! I pray every day
Leave me not, to sigh, in every way
Seen I have, those beautiful days
Those little red flowers in an awesome place.

Why these windows, in front of me?
And all the beauty outside, and free
Ran, I have upon the soft wet ground
I walk far no more, just safe and sound

My beloved ones, have all gone away
Laughter, I yearn to hear, to be merry and gay
Tears, I have in my heart and dreams too
Like my youth, won`t the pills vanish too?

Years and years, have I spent in glee?
To sit here and look at the old worn tree
Searched I have, for a leaf of hope,
A lover from the skies, with whom to elope

At every sunset, I cry and plead
Slow and just living, and yet I bleed
With angst, do I cry, take me home.
Please take me away from this old age home.