It was early morning and I was starving for a good cup of coffee.
I got down with two bags.. I took my 55 L rucksack on my shoulders and a duffle bag with left hand.. Started walking towards the west part of the station.. I came out of a huge gate.. Above I saw was written Hyderabad in big bold letters in three different languages.. As I started walking towards the prepaid auto stand and there were cab drivers buzzing around me.
Any how managed to get rid off that hunters and reached the prepaid auto stand window.. Asked for a ticket to secuderabad.. He showed me the figure by gestures and then he spoke the same in English with a south Indian touch!
I took the ticket with my right hand holding the money at the same time.
There I saw a driver waiting to grab my ticket.. I handed over him my ticket and he paid his attention on words written in destination column..
He asked me to get in and helped me to settle my luggage in the vehicle..
I adjusted my self to the right side and locked my rucksack with one hand.
Looking outside the rickshaw was beautiful morning of the city with Persian architecture look on the buildings with breeze flowing towards me..
He asked me "where are you from?" I replied him politely "Mumbai!".
He was quite so was I! It was almost 20 mins till now I asked him " how much more time it will take?"
And he replied with respect "sir, we are almost there!"
After 10 mins I was now trying to figure out how much he actually meant by almost .. And after few more seconds he stopped by side.
With a immediate voice "here.. We are!" I came out with my bags and wished him good bye! With thank you!
As soon as auto moved away I saw my cousin brother waving at me standing on the opposite way beside his pearl white car!
I took my rucksack over my shoulders again and got my duffle bag over my left hand and headed towards the car..
Greeted my brother and could feel his happiness seeing me. Opened the back door with my right hand kept my baggage back there and got my seat next to him!
Fred Lexico
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Wednesday, May 27, 2015
The very first early morning on my Visit to Hyderabad!
Love above heaven!
Do aasman ke sitare..
The alag se dono ke nazare..
Pyaara sa tha woh har manzar..
Jab jab mili woh do nigahe us kadar..
Har jab guzra saal unke pyaar ka..
Nazdiq tha har ek pal unke pyaar ke maqam ka ..
Farishto se bhara hua tha mera woh sapna..
Paaya meine unke charno mein swarg apna..
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In English
Love above heaven!
Two stars from the sky..
Different they had their sights..
Beautiful was that every scene..
Whenever their eyes meet each others..keen!
Every year which passed of their love..
Nearby was the destity of their love..
Full of angels was dream I saw..
Heaven was beneath their feet I saw!
Sapna!!!
Ek manzil teh ki humne
Jis raaste pe saath diya tumne..
Dekha tha humne ek sapna..
Pyaara jaisa mil jaye khoya hua baccha apna..
Ek saathi tha saath mere sapne mein..
Sirf khushi aur pyaar tha us nazare mein..
Khuda ne bana liya farishta apna ..
Jab sach ho gaya mera woh khoobsurat sapna...
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In English
Dream!!!
We aimed a destiny..
On which you agreed to be with me..
We saw dream..
Happening as if found our own lost child!
There was a mate in that dream..
There was only happiness and love which could be seen!
God made me his angel..
When found my that dream come true!
Safar ki woh daastan!
Badal ye Kaisa chaya..
Ye raasta mujhe kaha le aya..
Chal pada tha mein toh apni manzil ko dhund..
Kab jaane ye dil mera iss mod pe aya..
Kho chuka hu ab is raaste mei mein..
Thak chuka hu ab is dil ko tarashte mein..
Jaane kab milaga mujhe naya mod..
Jaane kab ayaga woh lamha aasma ko tod..
Dikhta hu aaj bhi mein us lamhe ka raasta..
Deta hu aaj bhi mein meri kismat ko khuda ka vaasta
Nazar se sabki chupa ke rakhu woh kitab ko mein..
Jis mein likhi hogi meri woh safar ki daasta
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English version of the same...
The story of travel!
How the clouds are hovered over me..
Where this road leaded me..
I was on my way to find my destiny..
Don't know when I started falling for this turn!
I am lost on this roads..
I am tired of polishing my heart..
Don't know when I will find that new turn..
Don't know when that moment will come from the sky..
I am still waiting for that moment to come..
I am still giving my luck, sake of god..
I hide that book away from everyone's eyes..
In which written is my that story of travel!