Halaat Se Majboor To Bahut The Mager
Apna Dil Khud Kabhi Toda  Na Gaya.

Jisko Chaha Wo Tootne Se Raha
Aur Jo Toota Use Joda Na Gaya .

Jab Se Tune Mere Dil Ko Diya Hai 440 Volt

Tab Se Dil Ki Har System Ban Gayi Hai Default

I Fear No More
Of
An Uncertain Trouble
An Unexpected Twist
An Unexplained Tide
Or
An Unspoken Wish
Because
Now
I Have Learnt
To Walk Alone At Night
Into The Silent Land
With An Unusual Theme
Of
Screaming Aqgony………

Mausam Hai Aaz Bheega Bheega
Hawaon Mai Ek Nayapan Sa Laya Hain

Kuch Apnapan Sa Bikhra Hai Fizaon Main Yaise
Jaise Khishiyon Ke Kisi Gum Pe Pyaar Aaya Hain

John Twomey Was A Legend When I Was A Young Boy
And To Many In Duhallow His Verses Brought Great Joy
Back In The Fifties To The Sixties Some Forty Years Ago
I Knew Him Through His Poetry Though Him I Did Not Know.

He Glorified In Writing Many The Sporting Victory
And Back Then In Old Duhallow There Was None As Great As He
At Writing Songs And Poetry Duhallow’s Laureate Of Rhyme
And Still His Songs And Verses Have Withstood The Test Of Time.

Itna Dard Mujhe Dedo Tum
Aankhen Bhi Darpan Ban Jayen
Itney Taane Maaro Mujhko
Ki Shabd Be-Zubaan Ho Jayen

Pura Nirdhan Kardo Mujhko
Ki Dekh Bhikari Sharmae
Itne Sikkon Ka Udhaar Dedo
Ki Jaali Note Bhi Aaj Ittraae