वक़्त ...

पहले... 

तुम्हे देखते देखते 

रात हो जाया करती थी 

यूँ ही बैठे बैठे कुछ

बात हो जाया करती थी |

फिर...

मिटाया वक़्त ने सब कुछ इस तरह की 

सूनापन आँखें बयां करती है

जीना तो कब का छोड़ दिया

ज़िन्दगी पर साँसे दया करती है |

अब...

तुम्हे पता है 

तुम्हारे बिन, ये आँखें बहुत रोती है 
और बस तुम्हे याद करते करते ही सोती है |

Alive...2

A silent winter eve

Was stepping on sand

Moving along a running beach

Gazing two holding hand

 

Only they were known

Else everything was strange

That eve, sand was soft

And sun shined orange

Waves were calm

And water was cold

A sheer love was new

Else everything was old

She wanna hug

He wanna kiss
They wanna die with

Their last lively bliss

They had less time

As life was near to end

Last minutes all together
They only wanna spend

In the sea of love
They took the last dive

Their bodies are no more

But their Love is still alive.

नादान ...

तुमसे कभी कह न पाई 

आज भी है दिल मे वो बातें 

बस आंसू बहाया करती 

आंखें जागती है दिन और रातें 

वो डरती थी शायद की

लोग क्या कहेंगे 

कभी साथ तुम छोड़ गए तो 

अकेले कैसे जियेंगे

यही सब सोच कर वो

तुमसे खुद को दूर करती रही

कहना रहता था कुछ और 

कुछ और ही कहती रही 

और उसकी चुप्पी को तुम

न जाने क्या समझते रहे 

उसकी इस ख़ामोशी को

उसकी खता समझते रहे 

फिर एक दिन उसने बहुत हिम्मत करके 

तुमसे कुछ कहना चाहा

लेकिन समय का फेर था या दिल का 

तुम अपने शब्दों से बदलते गए 

वो कुछ न कह पाई

बस आँखों से आंसू बहाती गयी  

वो नहीं अब अपना 

ये खुद को समझाती गयी 

यह दिल बड़ा नादान है 

बस एक ही बात जानता है 

यह आज भी सिर्फ तुम्हे ही 

अपना भगवान् मानता है |

A Pink Rose...

Today, she is on cloud nine

Looking like a little doll

In a beautiful white dress

Which he had brought for her

She missed him badly
When he was out for work

But now, as he had came

She wanna tell him everything

Everything about her school and friends

Every story of a little cute

She just clench his hands

And start strolling with him

She has so much to say

And start telling every new and old

She makes him a totally different guy

A tacit to a voracious listener

Of her cute voice

A tough man to a

Soft caretaker of her doll

A diligent to her

Only best friend

He  also let her feel like a princess

And Change himself deliberately for her

Only Because

She is a pink rose

A Little cute star of her father.

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Innocence...

Something made me love

The same made me fall for you
It let you treat me like a kid

And I was happy with that

Even you the like the most

The same in me

And then it made me 

Trust you more

It let me ask you questions

Questions about you and me

You gave the answers as per yours

But I understand them in my way

The same made me jot down

Few lines for you

Those lines which were

Eternal and true

Then it gave you freedom

To decept  me

And I never understand

Why ?

It let me wilt

I had cried for hours

But still the same made me love

To care and wait for you

The same hidden maestro

Behind all this is

My Innocence

Which was never wrong

And I love myself being

A innocent little girl.