Man is like
a water bubble
that sails
on the surface
...
There is nothing
immanent, nothing
within pervading,
and if it is
...
Among the hoards of people
Among their maddening clamor
Among their day and night chatter
You hide keeping your silence
...
After your departure
I realized
living without
...
In my loneliness
I often get lost
thinking of you
...
Since my lips
tasted
your sweetness,
my sorrows
...
main is aurat ko kha jaooNga
poora ka poora kha jaooNga
kach-cha kha jaooNga
cheeni k bagair
...