Meri pasand ko ek Angreji geet.

[mustang]

Sweet Dreams (Are Made of These)
Annie Lennox

Sweet dreams are made of this

Who am I to disagree?
I travel the world
And the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something.

Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused.

Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
I travel the world
And the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something.

Hold your head up - Keep your head up - Movin' on
Hold your head up - Movin' on - Keep your head up - Movin' on
Hold your head up - Movin' on - Keep your head up - Movin' on
Hold your head up - Movin' on - Keep your head up.

Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused.

Hold your head up - Keep your head up - Movin' on
Hold your head up - Movin' on - Keep your head up - Movin' on
Hold your head up - Movin' on - Keep your head up - Movin' on
Hold your head up - Movin' on - Keep your head up.

Sweet dreams are made of this...

[choudharyneelam]

nice one...if i start posting the lyrics of my fav. english songs to baakiyon ko jagah nahin milegi...kyunki mere liye choose karna mushkil ho jata hai ki konsa best bataun....uss fav. list mein se ek ye hai aur ek main pahle post kar chuki....that is..."I Have A Dream"...by ABBA TEENS

This one is...."LA ISLA BONITA"..by MADONNA

Last night I dreamt of San Pedro
Just like I'd never gone, I knew the song
A young girl with eyes like the desert
It all seems like yesterday, not far away

Tropical the island breeze
All of nature wild and free
This is where I long to be
La Isla Bonita
And when the Sanba played
The sun would set so high
Ring through my ears and sting my eyes
Your Spanish lullaby

I fell in love with San Pedro
Warm wind carried on the sea, he called to me
To say I love you
I prayed that the days would last
They went so fast

Tropical the island breeze.........

I want to be where the sun warms the sky
When it's time for siesta you can watch them go by
Beautiful faces, no cares in this world
Where a girl loves a boy, and a boy loves a girl

Last night I dreamt of San Pedro
It all seems like yesterday, not far away

Tropical the island breeze...............

[mustang]

Neelam ji,

material girl ko los pedros mughe bhee bahut pasand hai.

Lekin jab bhee me aghe, peeche, dayan, bayan dekhu sab log koi feerak me deekhe se. oon time ee annie lennox ke 8 line dimag me ghoome.

[netrapalsingh]

Sweet Dreams (Are Made of These)
Annie Lennox

Sweet dreams are made of this

Who am I to disagree?
I travel the world
And the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something.

Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused.

Sweet dreams are made of this
Who am I to disagree?
I travel the world
And the seven seas
Everybody's looking for something.

Hold your head up - Keep your head up - Movin' on
Hold your head up - Movin' on - Keep your head up - Movin' on
Hold your head up - Movin' on - Keep your head up - Movin' on
Hold your head up - Movin' on - Keep your head up.

Some of them want to use you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused.

Hold your head up - Keep your head up - Movin' on
Hold your head up - Movin' on - Keep your head up - Movin' on
Hold your head up - Movin' on - Keep your head up - Movin' on
Hold your head up - Movin' on - Keep your head up.

Sweet dreams are made of this...

wah ram singh jee bhoo badhia baat likhi bhai..................
lage raho aise hee

netra...................

[mustang]

Dhanyavad...bhai netra ji.

wah ram singh jee bhoo badhia baat likhi bhai..................
lage raho aise hee

netra...................

[choudharyneelam]

Neelam ji,

material girl ko los pedros mughe bhee bahut pasand hai.

Lekin jab bhee me aghe, peeche, dayan, bayan dekhu sab log koi feerak me deekhe se. oon time ee annie lennox ke 8 line dimag me ghoome.

ye aapke wala to hai hi bahaut accha

[rgsverma]

This is one of the poems, written by me, in the year 2004.



I have discovered,
That I owe something
To someone special,
That is a place in my heart,
A special space that no else could get,
I felt inclination,
Affection,
Love,
And the warmth,
The warmth of intensity,
Of inclination, affection and love.

She besieged me,
In my thoughts,
In my expressions,
In deeds,
And in action,
Words are not enough to portray her,
Expressions do not represent her suitably,
And looks are always deceptive, it is said.

They say it is sin,
To discover that,
You feel penchant,
Warmth,
Adore,
And feel someone in your heart,
Who is not legally related to you.

Rules are for conformists,
Who dare not decide the path,
Just follow the crowd,
And feel shame in their sham,
That they used up their life futile,
Did not even consult their conscience.

Nature does not conform;
Nor things dearer to nature,
So, what is wrong if one follows nature?
Do I owe an explanation?
Do we seek one from Nature?
It shows disdain for rules,
And I follow nature.

My heart too beats for her,
Yes, It has a space for her,
A private space,
A special space,
This has become hers,
She has enriched it,
By her aroma,
The aroma of love.

••

[mustang]

Bhai Raj Gopal ji,

Aap ki khoj ke wah, wah!!!

Aap ne Kavita me to saans bhar dee se.

This is one of the poems, written by me, in the year 2004.



I have discovered,
That I owe something
To someone special,
That is a place in my heart,
A special space that no else could get,
I felt inclination,
Affection,
Love,
And the warmth,
The warmth of intensity,
Of inclination, affection and love.

She besieged me,
In my thoughts,
In my expressions,
In deeds,
And in action,
Words are not enough to portray her,
Expressions do not represent her suitably,
And looks are always deceptive, it is said.

They say it is sin,
To discover that,
You feel penchant,
Warmth,
Adore,
And feel someone in your heart,
Who is not legally related to you.

Rules are for conformists,
Who dare not decide the path,
Just follow the crowd,
And feel shame in their sham,
That they used up their life futile,
Did not even consult their conscience.

Nature does not conform;
Nor things dearer to nature,
So, what is wrong if one follows nature?
Do I owe an explanation?
Do we seek one from Nature?
It shows disdain for rules,
And I follow nature.

My heart too beats for her,
Yes, It has a space for her,
A private space,
A special space,
This has become hers,
She has enriched it,
By her aroma,
The aroma of love.

••

[choudharyneelam]

This is one of the poems, written by me, in the year 2004.



I have discovered,
That I owe something
To someone special,
That is a place in my heart,
A special space that no else could get,
.............
A special space,
This has become hers,
She has enriched it,
By her aroma,
The aroma of love.

••

Sir i really appreciate your poetry but one thing Sir ye poem to aapne late likhi...Madam to aapko pahle hi mil chuki hongi :D ...sorry Sir for such kind joke as comparing the age difference...just take it as your daughter is teasing you

[rgsverma]

Neelam, I could understand your teasing...
You are very right... it was one of the first poems I begin writing. You can say it was a dream before one find his or her companion...a wild dream, an imagination..
Oh yes, you are certainly like my daughter--- she also teases me like you (you can find out her in the Jatland, teasing me!:D )
With best wishes

[cooljat]

My Fav songs
1) Stairway to Heaven -- Led Zeppelin
--
There’s a lady who’s sure
All that glitters is gold
And she’s buying a stairway to heaven.
When she gets there she knows
If the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for.
Ooh, ooh, and she’s buying a stairway to heaven.

There’s a sign on the wall
But she wants to be sure
‘Cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
In a tree by the brook
There’s a songbird who sings,
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it makes me wonder.

There’s a feeling I get
When I look to the west,
And my spirit is crying for leaving.
In my thoughts I have seen
Rings of smoke through the trees,
And the voices of those who standing looking.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it really makes me wonder.

And it’s whispered that soon
If we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason.
And a new day will dawn
For those who stand long
And the forests will echo with laughter.

If there’s a bustle in your hedgerow
Don’t be alarmed now,
It’s just a spring clean for the May queen.
Yes, there are two paths you can go by
But in the long run
There’s still time to change the road you’re on.
And it makes me wonder.

Your head is humming and it won’t go
In case you don’t know,
The piper’s calling you to join him,
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow,
And did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind.

And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul.
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How ev’rything still turns to gold.
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last.
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll.

And she’s buying a stairway to heaven.


2) Luv over gold -- Dire Straits
--
You walk out on the high wire
you’re a dancer on thin ice
you pay no heed to the danger
and less to advice
your footsteps are forbidden
but with a knowledge of your sin
you throw your love to all the strangers
and caution to the wind

And you go dancing through doorways
just to see what you will find
leaving nothing to interfere
with the crazy balance of your mind
and when you finally reappear
at the place where you came in
you’ve thrown your love to all the strangers
and caution to the wind

It takes love over gold
and mind over matter
to do what you do that you must
when the things that you hold
can fall and be shattered
or run through your fingers like dust

3) Black -- Pearl Jam
--
Sheets of empty canvas, untouched sheets of clay,
Were laid spread out before me as her body once did.
All five horizons revolved around her soul,
As the earth to the sun.
Now the air I tasted and breathed has taken a turn.
And all I taught her was everything...
I know she gave me all that she wore...
And now my bitter hands shake beneath the clouds,
Of what was everything.
All the pictures have all been washed in black...
...tattooed everything.
I take a walk outside. I’m surrounded by some kids at play.
I can feel their laughter, so why do I sear?
And twisted thoughts that spin around my head...
I’m spinning...I’m spinning...
How quick the sun can drop away.
And now my bitter hands cradle broken glass,
Of what was everything.
All the pictures have all been washed in black...
...tattooed everything.
All the love gone bad turned my world to black...
...tattooed all I see...all that I am...all I’ll be.
I know someday you’ll have a beautiful life,
I know you’ll be a star in somebody else’s sky,
But why, why, why can’t it be, can’t it be mine?


4) Empty Rooms -- Gary Moore
--
Lonliness is your only friend.
A broken heart that just won’t mend
is the price you pay.
It’s hard to take when love grows old.
The days are long and the nights turn cold
when it fades away.
You hope that she will change her mind,
but the days drift on and on.
You’ll never know the reason why she’s gone.
You see her face in every crowd.
You hear her voice, but you’re still proud,
so you turn away.
You tell yourself that you’ll be strong.
But your heart tells you,
this time you’re wrong.
You hope that she will change her mind,
but the days drift on and on.
You’ll never know the reason why she’s gone.
Empty rooms,
where we learn to live without love.
Empty rooms,
where we learn to live without love.
Empty rooms,
where we learn to live without love.
Empty rooms,
where we learn to live without love.
Empty rooms,
where we learn to live without love.
Empty rooms,
where we learn to live without love.
Empty rooms,
where we learn to live without love.
All alone in an empty room.
Loneliness is your only friend.
Oh, she’s gone and you’re at the end.

5) Wherever I may Roam -- Metallica
--
...And the road becomes my bride
I have stripped of all but pride
So in her I do confide
And she keeps me satisfied
Gives me all I need

...And with dust in throat I crave
Only knowledge will I save
To the game you stay a slave
Roverwanderer
Nomadvagabond
Call me what you will

But I’ll take my time anywhere
Free to speak my mind anywhere
And I’ll redefine anywhere
Anywhere I may roam
Where I lay my head is home

...And the earth becomes my throne
I adapt to the unknown
Under wandering stars I’ve grown
By myself but not alone
I ask no one

...And my ties are severed clean
The less I have the more I gain
Off the beaten path I reign
Roverwanderer
Nomadvagabond
Call me what you will

But I’ll take my time anywhere
I’m free to speak my mind anywhere
And I’ll never mind anywhere
Anywhere I may roam
Where I lay my head is home

But I’ll take my time anywhere
Free to speak my mind
And I’ll take my find anywhere
Anywhere I may roam
Where I lay my head is home

Carved upon my stone
My body lie, but still I roam
Wherever I may roam


Rock on
Jit

[mustang]

raat ne nind ne aar see. Oo geet dimag me aayo...

When you only got a hundred years to live: Five For Fighting

I'm 15 for a moment
Caught in between 10 and 20
And I'm just dreaming
Counting the ways to where you are

I'm 22 for a moment
She feels better than ever
And we're on fire
Making our way back from Mars

15 there's still time for you
Time to buy and time to lose

15, there's never a wish better than this
When you only got 100 years to live

I'm 33 for a moment
Still the man, but you see I'm a they
A kid on the way
A family on my mind

I'm 45 for a moment
The sea is high
And I'm heading into a crisis
Chasing the years of my life

15 there's still time for you
Time to buy, Time to lose yourself
Within a morning star

15 I'm all right with you
15, there's never a wish better than this
When you only got 100 years to live

Half time goes by
Suddenly you’re wise
Another blink of an eye
67 is gone
The sun is getting high
We're moving on...

I'm 99 for a moment
Dying for just another moment
And I'm just dreaming
Counting the ways to where you are

15 there's still time for you
22 I feel her too
33 you’re on your way
Every day's a new day...

15 there's still time for you
Time to buy and time to choose
Hey 15, there's never a wish better than this
When you only got 100 years to live

[choudharyneelam]

Ram this one i like better than your first choice with which you started this thread.

Now here's another fav. song of mine ...SAILING from CHRISTOPHER CROSS...

It's not far down to paradise
At least it's not for me
And if the wind is right you can sail away
And find tranquility
The canvas can do miracles
Just you wait and see
Believe me

It's not far to never never land
No reason to pretend
And if the wind is right you can find the joy
Of innocence again
The canvas can do miracles
Just you wait and see
Believe me

Sailing
Takes me away
To where I've always heard it could be
Just a dream and the wind to carry me
And soon I will be free

Fantasy
It gets the best of me
When I'm sailing
All caught up in the reverie
Every word is a symphony
Won't you believe me

It's not far back to sanity
At least it's not for me
And when the wind is right you can sail away
And find serenity
The canvas can do miracles
Just you wait and see
Believe me

[rgsverma]

Hi all (Neelam especially! )

I am posting the poem written by me again.

They say limit is inevitable.
It restrains the infinite,
It makes one responsible,
It is the rule of the mankind.
But, How could I subscribe to it?

Why nature has not bounded itself then?
Why the water flow unhindered in streams?
Why the plants creep onto the neighboring slot?
Who wishes to be in shackles or cages?
Neither birds, nor animals,
Or the vast kingdom of nature,
Not even tiny plant or a newborn.

Birds love to fly into open,
Breed in their cozy nestles,
Life generate best unhindered,
Saplings grow up more in forests,
Animals are better out of cages,
Infants grew rugged in countryside.

I love Nature,
I too love to be free,
I like to stay illimitable,
Others too ought to remain,
Infinite in love,
In warmth and,
In the effects,
Which pulsate sensitivity.

It gives me gratification,
It boosts up my verve,
It works up my mind and spirit,
It stirs me,
It enliven me,
It cheers me up.

Nature is not against us,
It neither makes nor mars law,
Instead, it shows us path,
A path to live and let live,
Live merrily,
Love yourself and Nature.

We are born free
And love to breathe free,
Free from prejudices,
From hatred,
From antagonism,
From ill-will,
From the lot which edge us.

•••

[choudharyneelam]

Hello Verma Sir

Your this creation is extremely beautiful...keep sharing

Regards
Neelam

[rgsverma]

Thanks, Neelam...if you have liked my poem.

I think I will open my treasure to the Jatlanders one by one...at this speed...:D

Anyway, thanks for your quick response, and encouragement,
as usual...

[mustang]

Neelam ji, mane bhee o pasand ayo...vaase material girl ko pedros bhee aacho se...

Ram this one i like better than your first choice with which you started this thread.

Now here's another fav. song of mine ...SAILING from CHRISTOPHER CROSS...

It's not far down to paradise
At least it's not for me
And if the wind is right you can sail away
And find tranquility
The canvas can do miracles
Just you wait and see
Believe me


Believe me

[mustang]

Verma ji,

Yaa hoi ne koi baat. Angreji me kahe se:- A great Jat Kavi in making...

Hi all (Neelam especially! )

I am posting the poem written by me again.

They say limit is inevitable.
It restrains the infinite,
It makes one responsible,
It is the rule of the mankind.
But, How could I subscribe to it?

.......
.......

We are born free
And love to breathe free,
Free from prejudices,
From hatred,
From antagonism,
From ill-will,
From the lot which edge us.

•••

[sunillathwal]

meri pasand ka angragi gana yu hai...( Savage Garden... )


She's taking her time making up the reasons

To justify all the hurt inside

Guess she knows from the smiles and the look in their eyes

Everyone's got a theory about the bitter one

They're saying

Mama never loved her much

And daddy never keeps in touch

That's why she shies away from human affection

But somewhere in a private place

She packs her bags for outer space

And now she's waiting for the right kind of pilot

To come (and she'll say to him)

She's saying

(Chorus)

I would fly you to the moon and back

If you'll be if you'll be my baby

Got a ticket for a world where

we belong

So would you be my baby

Ooh-ooh

(Verse 2)

She can't remember a time

When she felt needed

If love was red then she was colour-blind

All her friends they've been tried for treason

And crimes that were never defined

She's saying

Love is like a barren place

And reaching out for human faith is

Is like a journey I just don't have a map for

So baby gonna take a dive and push the shift to overdrive
Send a signal that she's hanging all her hopes on the stars

(What a pleasant dream) just saying

(CHORUS x2)

Mamma never loved her much

And daddy never keeps in touch

That's why she shies away from human affection

But somewhere in a private place

She packs her bags for outer space

And now she's waiting for the right kind of pilot

To come (and she'll say to him)

She's saying

[addy]

All songs placed here r really..??.. OOMPH..!!..Gr8 choices by sm real music buffs..

Though m nt 1, really, bt still the 1 that moves me is..
"Have u ever really..really really ever.. loved a woman.."...by the singer who sings frm his heart-B.Adams.
Wordings ki condition tae nahin hai..??:eek: