What do I do (1)

 What do I do when she don’t listen to me anymore
What do I do when she don’t talk to me anymore
It’s a situation, I very much abhor
Don’t know if anything will work anymore

What do I do when she don’t answer the phone anymore
What do I do when she don’t text me anymore
It’s a situation, I very much abhor
Don’t know if anything will work anymore

What do I do when alibis don’t fly anymore
What do I do when words don’t mean anymore
It’s a situation, I very much abhor
Don’t know if anything will work anymore

What do I do when tears don’t roll anymore
What do I do when I can’t cry anymore
It’s a situation, I very much abhor
Don’t know if anything will work anymore

What do I do when sorry has no lure
What do I do when remorse has no cure
It’s a situation, I very much abhor
Don’t know if anything will work anymore

What do I do when flowers she don’t adore
What do I do when kisses give no more tenure
What do I do when life is not worth living anymore
Death is the only way out for sure

Mahmood Jawaid – December 7, 2010
 Copyright Mahmood N.A. Jawaid 2010

 What do I do (2)

 What do I do when she don’t listen to me anymore
What do I do when she don’t talk to me anymore
It’s a situation, I very much abhor
Don’t know if anything will work anymore

What do I do when she don’t answer the phone anymore
What do I do when she don’t text me anymore
It’s a situation, I very much abhor
Don’t know if anything will work anymore

What do I do when alibis don’t fly anymore
What do I do when words don’t mean anymore
It’s a situation, I very much abhor
Don’t know if anything will work anymore

What do I do when tears don’t roll anymore
What do I do when I can’t cry anymore
It’s a situation, I very much abhor
Don’t know if anything will work anymore

What do I do when sorry has no lure
What do I do when remorse has no cure
It’s a situation, I very much abhor
Don’t know if anything will work anymore

Flowers, she may adore
Kisses may give some tenure
It’s a situation, I very much abhor
Don’t know if anything will work anymore

Mahmood Jawaid – December 7, 2010
 Copyright Mahmood N.A. Jawaid 2010

Timid Love

I knew love
But only in name
Till you came
I went insane

I looked in your eyes
Begging for a flame
Which for sure came
I went insane

I stumbled and fell
All the words went in a flame
Though I was a man
I had gone insane

You picked me up
I was in shame
But the smiles were the same
Had I gone insane?

We were in strain
I couldn’t be yours
you couldn’t be mine
It was a love in vain

Now that you are gone
I am in pain
I miss your flame
I’ve gone insane

I beg in your name
though I am not yours
you are not mine
May I see you again

Mahmood Jawaid – December 24, 2000
Copyright Mahmood N.A. Jawaid 2000, 2010

The Coy Roy

Roy is in love
He won’t tell her though
‘cause he is coy
Yes, he is Coy Roy

He wants to hold her
He isn’t that bold though
‘cause he is coy
Yes, he is Coy Roy

He wants to hug her
He won’t bug her though
‘cause he is coy
Yes, he is Coy Roy

He watches her from a distance
He won’t look in her eyes though
‘cause he is coy
Yes, he is Coy Roy

He tosses and turns all night
He won’t turn to her though
‘cause he is coy
Yes, he is Coy Roy

She is always on his mind
He won’t lose his mind though
‘cause he is coy
Yes, he is Coy Roy

He is meltin’ in her love
He won’t inflame his love though
‘cause he is coy
Yes, he is Coy Roy

His heart beats with hers
He don’t have the feat though
‘cause he is coy
Yes, he is Coy Roy

He cares for her
He won’t shed tears though
‘cause he is coy
Yes, he is Coy Roy

He longs for her
She won’t belong to him though
‘cause he is coy
Yes, he is Coy Roy

Mahmood Jawaid – January 29, 2010
 Copyright Mahmood N.A. Jawaid 2010

O My Dede!

I was a lost soul
To laugh, didn’t know how
Be jolly, didn’t know how
Be funny, didn’t know how

Then you came
Felt so good, don’t know how
Made jokes, don’t know how
Had fun, don’t know how

Teasing you, I knew how
Joking with you, I knew how
Scolding from you, I loved somehow
Advice from you, I obeyed somehow

Now that you are gone
To laugh, don’t know how
Be jolly, don’t know how
Be funny, don’t know how

Whom should I tease now
Whom should I joke with now
Who’ll scold me now
Who’ll advice me now

Where are you Dede!
I am lost without you Dede!
Life is boring without you Dede!
Please come back Dede!

Dede stands for sister in Hindi

Mahmood Jawaid – November 13, 2010
Copyright Mahmood N.A. Jawaid 2010