яanjha
Wellknown Ace
Kamre ki roshni ab thodi aur maddham (dim) ho gayi hai,
Meri saansein tere badan ki tapish mein kahin kho gayi hain.
Main bahut slowly apna haath teri thighs ke upar slide karta hoon,
Aur teri har ek sarsarahat ko apne naam ki guide karta hoon.
Jab mere lab teri thodi (chin) se niche, teri gardan ke us soft spot par rukte hain,
Tab mere andar ke saare sabr ek-ek karke jhukte hain.
Main tujhe apne aur bhi qareeb kheenchta hoon, no gaps left,
Hamare jismon ka ye milan jaise koi haseen theft (chori) hai.
Tere badan ki wo natural musk aur pasine ki thodi si namak,
Meri deewangi mein bhar deti hai ek ajab si chamak.
Main apni ungliyon ko tere kapdon ke andar inch by inch dakhil karta hoon,
Aur tere har ek nerve ending ko apne touch se ghail (wounded) karta hoon.
Teri dabi hui 'aah' jab meri gardan par garm hawa bankar lagti hai,
Kasam se, mere andar ki aag aur bhi zyada jagti hai.
Main tere honthon ko nahi, balki teri soul ko apne labon se chumna chahta hoon,
Is deep, slow aur raw nasha mein poora ghoomna chahta hoon.
Baalon ko thoda zor se pakad kar jab main tera chehra upar uthata hoon,
Main teri aankhon mein wahi lust aur love ka tufaan pata hoon.
Aaj raat koi raasta wapas nahi jayega, bas hum honge aur ye gehraai,
Duniya se door, sirf hamari is jism-o-jaan ki tanhai.
Meri saansein tere badan ki tapish mein kahin kho gayi hain.
Main bahut slowly apna haath teri thighs ke upar slide karta hoon,
Aur teri har ek sarsarahat ko apne naam ki guide karta hoon.
Jab mere lab teri thodi (chin) se niche, teri gardan ke us soft spot par rukte hain,
Tab mere andar ke saare sabr ek-ek karke jhukte hain.
Main tujhe apne aur bhi qareeb kheenchta hoon, no gaps left,
Hamare jismon ka ye milan jaise koi haseen theft (chori) hai.
Tere badan ki wo natural musk aur pasine ki thodi si namak,
Meri deewangi mein bhar deti hai ek ajab si chamak.
Main apni ungliyon ko tere kapdon ke andar inch by inch dakhil karta hoon,
Aur tere har ek nerve ending ko apne touch se ghail (wounded) karta hoon.
Teri dabi hui 'aah' jab meri gardan par garm hawa bankar lagti hai,
Kasam se, mere andar ki aag aur bhi zyada jagti hai.
Main tere honthon ko nahi, balki teri soul ko apne labon se chumna chahta hoon,
Is deep, slow aur raw nasha mein poora ghoomna chahta hoon.
Baalon ko thoda zor se pakad kar jab main tera chehra upar uthata hoon,
Main teri aankhon mein wahi lust aur love ka tufaan pata hoon.
Aaj raat koi raasta wapas nahi jayega, bas hum honge aur ye gehraai,
Duniya se door, sirf hamari is jism-o-jaan ki tanhai.