Aankhon Ki Gustakhiyan

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The title is the name of an iconic indian Bollywood song known as 'Aankhon Ki Gustakhiyan', meaning the trespasses
O' the eyes.
Few stanzas will contain original
Lyrics from the song.
No plagiarism intended.
I'll be explaining the stanzas that contain
Hindi sentences.
This is a pure romantic poem.

Eyes danced in circles,
Doing full ghoomars, setting a
Performance for each others' souls
Whilst the world remained unaware.
Roses raining, heavenly fire cackling,
Only those closest to them knew the
Dance they were enacting.
'Aankhon ki Gustakhiyan Maaf Ho' —
Forgive the trespasses of my eyes
That say words my mouth wants to
Say to you yet are unable to;
My eyes say it all to you.

Forgive the Aankhen and their
Gustakhiyan.
When love comes in, it comes in
Slowly like cheery blossoms dancing
Its way into the lockets of your heart.
It finds itself a place in your soul.
Many types of love yet the ones that
Start with the dancing and locking of
Eyes,
Of shy - careful touches;
Of pretending to be unknown yet your
Souls and hearts entwined know what
Truly is happening.
And how much ever you try denying it,
The truth, the love comes out.

Starting out as a firecracker to a full on
Cackling fire, love is a vast process, an
Ocean you want to engulf yourself in.
'O Aankhon Ki Gustakhiyan Maaf Ho;
Ek Tuk Tumhe dekhti hain, Jo Baat
Kehna Chahe Zubaan, Tumse yeh voh
Kehti hain':
Forgive the trespasses of my eyes,
When they look at you for a moment,
Then the thing that my lips should say,
My eyes say it to you.
'Aankhon Ki Gustakhiyan;
Haan Chand aur Suraj ki Nazron se,
Tumko bacha loon.
O Palkon ki chilman Main aao,
Main Tumko Chupa loon' :
Forgive the trespasses of my eyes;
From the eyes of the moon and the
Sun, I'll protect you.
Come in the curtains of my eyes,
I'll hide you there.

The saying 'Eyes are the mirror to
Your soul' holds true.
I always knew that yet seeing your
Soul in your eyes,
Seeing the love thy soul holds for me.
The way thy eyes display it makes my
Heart sing.
A nightingale crooning her songs like
Lata Mangeshkar.
Songs so sweet.
Nothing is said aloud,
You haven't expressed thy feelings
Towards me yet thy eyes, thy smile,
Thy body language gives it all away.
The way thy eyes flare up with jealousy
When thou hears the name of a
Stranger on my lips.
The way fire encircles your vision,
The flare sets everything in its sight
Ablaze.
Thy aankhen gives everything away
My beloved.
Aankhon Ki Gustakhiyan Maaf Ho.
The way thy eyes lit up like a
Thousand jhoomars.
Like chandeliers decking the sky on
Seeing me.
On hearing from me, being with me,
Upon talking with me says more than
These unspoken words will ever say.

A dance of roses,
Of mogras happening with love,
Heavenly fire and jealousy being the
Guests.
Us participating in the dance unaware
Of what is destined for us.
Us living in the moment, dancing on the
Tunes of Krishna's flute.
Maybe we'll be our own Radha-Krishna
In our own parallel universe, one day.
Till then, 'Aankhon Ki Gustakhiyan Maaf
Ho'.

I'm so impressed with this work. Its outworldly beautiful. My best work hands down in this year.
Ps- you need knowledge of hindi literature and musical arts to understand this piece.

-Ridhima Joshi

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