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Sunday, 5 April 2009

"Eyes Like Yours"


Oh, you know I have seen

A sky without sun

A man with no nation

Saints, captive in chains

A song with no name

For lack of imagination

Ya he...

And I have seen

Darker than ebony


Ya he Ya he Ya la he


And now it seems, that I

Without your eyes could never be


My one desire, all I aspire

Is in your eyes forever to live

Traveled all over the seven oceans

There is nothing that I wouldn't give

Came from Bahrein, got to Beirut

Looking for someone comparing to you

Tearing down windows and doors

And I could not find eyes like yours


Came from Bahrein, got to Beirut

Looking for someone comparing to you

Tearing down windows and doors

And I could not find eyes like yours


Oh, You know I seen

A woman of means

In rags and begging for pleasure

Crossed a river of salt

Just after I rode

A ship that's sunk in the desert


Ya he Ya he Ya la he


And I have seen

Darker than ebony


Ya he Ya he Ya la he


And now it seems, that I

Without your eyes could never be


My one desire, all I aspire

Is in your eyes forever to live

Traveled all over the seven oceans

There is nothing that I wouldn't give

Came from Bahrein, got to Beirut

Looking for someone comparing to you

Tearing down windows and doors

And I could not find eyes like yours


Came from Bahrein, got to Beirut

Looking for someone comparing to you

Tearing down windows and doors

And I could not find eyes like yours


rabboussamai fikarrajaii

fi ainaiha aralhayati

ati ilaika min haza lkaaouni

arjouka labbi labbi nidai


Came from Bahrein, got to Beirut

Looking for someone comparing to you

Tearing down windows and doors

And I could not find eyes like yours

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Friday, 3 April 2009

Boo!!

Gitanjali

By Rabindranath Tagore

On the day when the lotus bloomed, alas, my mind was straying,

And I knew it not. My basket was empty and the flower remained

Unheeded. 

Only now and again a sadness fell upon me, and I started up from

My dream and felt a sweet trace of a strange fragrance in the south

Wind. 

That vague sweetness made my heart ache with longing and it

Seemed to me that is was the eager breath of the summer seeking

For its completion. 

I knew not then that it was so near, that it was mine, and that

This perfect sweetness had blossomed in the depth of my own heart.  

Thursday, 2 April 2009