Monday, February 25, 2013

Heart...
















It had been so many years now
But you never understood
That, you are a dumbo
You know why, because you are always proved wrong

Whatever you think or see
You always trust it
And believe that, its true
But it had not always been

Sometimes it seems, as if
You are just like a sweet kid
Or a little angel amidst the odds
Who even, didn't care

Whenever u considers yourself
You treat life as of a decade ago
But when it comes for others
Time on its own, run fast forward

Even though, most of the people
Had taken you for granted and cheated you
But you are so innocent
That you forgot everything and smiled again

You never blamed others
For whatever they did
And had always remained calm by
Showing that nothing had happened

Your trueness was stolen by many
And had been understood as weakness
That’s why people escaped out easily
Leaving you empty and vacant

But dear little, don’t worry  
It will make you strong and wise 
And will let you
More close to your self                

Oh my dear dumbo heart
Now I don’t want you to understand
About anything and anyone
Be you, only you, as always you are.


Thursday, January 24, 2013

Retired...














He was strolling slowly
With sunken eyes
For a long journey
Which is, yet to be covered

Looking very far
Astonishingly
He slowed down
During the turns

He was trembling
With  some abrupt fears
Fear of hurdles
And Fear of age

With every step
He took ahead
He was brooding very hard
And felt fear of death

Looking at him
First, I thought
He was not in a mood
And had a bad day


But, gazing towards earth
With a drooped face
His wet eyes were
saying that am retired today.




Monday, December 31, 2012

Reality...

He said, she denied
He was empty, she was regretful
He was begging, she was praying
He was tearful, she was crying

He was before, she was after
He was hoping, she was mourning
He couldn't stop, she couldn't move
He was mad, she was sad

He wants to watch, she wants to hide
Everything in LOVE
Which is neither a dream
Nor a reality.


 

Sunday, December 16, 2012

Insecure...



I was falling for you
Was waiting to elite
Amidst the good and bad
Between the Crest and trough

Yet you wasn’t sure
Don’t know, why
But, At that point
I don’t wanna lose you

I beg for something
That something called love
You were rich with that
But surely was insecure.

Friday, October 19, 2012

As Of Yours...




Amidst the crowd, of millions
Between the lines, of nuances
I had seen you fighting
For simplicity and innocence

As a traveler along those roads
I had tried to be your companion
But whenever I tried
Got flunked and remarked

I know, I was lacking somewhere
And want to improve at a point
The only  point , where my thoughts  are clear
But not pure, As Of Yours.


Thursday, September 27, 2012

जिंदगी की दौड़...


जिंदगी की दौड़ मे
एक हाथ ढूँढने चले 
रास्ते सबके थे अलग 
फिर भी साथ ढूँढने चले 

कुछ जल्दी थी सबको जाने की 
मंजिल को जो पाना था
सही और गलत के अंतर से
दूर जो सबको जाना था 

कोशिश मे साथ निभाने की
सब पास आते गए 
मंजिले थी अलग अलग
पर साथ साथ जाते गए |







Monday, August 20, 2012

Lopsided...

First, we met
Then talk
And laugh

Then curious
And happy

Then misapprehensions
And worries

Then possessiveness
And fights

Then crying
And depression

Then Ending
And now, life seems lopsided.


Wednesday, August 15, 2012

Bathing...


I was scared
And alone
I was silent
And fearful

I was waiting
And trembling
I was cold
And thoughtless

Life was meandering
And I was lost
I need something
Which can calm

 It was raining
And I was bathing
As a crying ally of sky
Because I know  the pain of loneliness.



Friday, July 20, 2012

याद तुम आ रहे बहुत |


एक साथ का वादा तो
वो सितारे भी निभा रहे है 
जो हर रात रोशनी ओड़े 
मुझ पर छा रहे है |

बस तुम हो की 
न जाने कहा छुप गए हो 
वादा करके दोस्ती का 
भीड़ मे कही दुक गए हो |

आजाओ सामने, की 
बात ये ठीक नहीं 
चले गए तुम दूर कहाँ 
मै तो आज भी खड़ी यहीं |

झुकी है पलके 
आंसू आज बह रहे बहुत 
आज है ख़ुशी का दिन  
की, याद तुम आ रहे बहुत |

Monday, July 16, 2012

Friends...














I wished to fly
And you became my feathers

Whenever, I want to flow
You were all around like zephyr

Even though, I don’t speak much
Yet you understand everything through my eyes

Those times, when I felt low
You were always there to hold me

We used to fought on petty things
But always ended up laughing

Anywhere, I failed
You were there to celebrate

Sometimes, life seemed uneasy
But you protected me from all

Now, recalling every little thing, I feel proud that
We are not lovers, but actually, FRIENDS.

Sunday, July 8, 2012

Balloon...


I want to fly
Fly high like balloon
Being light and colorful
Want to move along sky

Am not a bird
With wings and feathers
And don’t wanna have something
Which when broken, will leave me with tears

Being a living being
I have to care about emotions
Even being kind, sometimes it hurts
So, why to have a messy heart

Will be ok to be a balloon
So if anybody will hurt
Only air will come out
Leaving no tears and pain inside.


Thursday, June 28, 2012

Little Divine...



In the meandering
Path of life
My little dear heart
Your shine always rife

You are neither dubious
Nor holding anything bad
You are true with deeds
So, there is nothing to afraid

You behaved calm in crowd
And have equal faces for all
My mind might be calculative
But you behold it during fall

Reflecting only colors of love
You are crystal like pristine
Didn’t searched god anywhere
As you always acted little divine.

Tuesday, June 19, 2012

Give him some time...


I was astonished to see
Fallen hearts on ground
Which were thrown by
The victims of betrayal

Those hearts were tored up
Were played like toys
Were broken down badly
And were left to die out

They were filled with sadness
And the agony of loneliness
Which made the pain unbearable
So were detached apart

But, I collected them softly
Gathered all, And told them
That they are not alone
There are, so many alike

There is a beautiful life behind
Which can be revived back
Just, Trust the almighty
And give him some time.


Wednesday, June 13, 2012

Wanting...



Its wanting or greed
Why I am still in prison
Of your thoughts
Even you had let me freed
                    
You will never gonna speak
That you want me back
But you don’t know that
These thoughts letting me weak

I wanna come out
I want to detach now
But something had
Bounded me near about

At least you could have told
The way you feel
I wanna know about
The wanting still unfold.


Friday, June 8, 2012

Ordinary...






















Ordinary faced kid
As every child is special
I too look cute.

Thursday, May 31, 2012

My little cute...


My little cute, Supu
You, the only alive Angel 
Who loved me unconditionally 

You never imposed 
Any burden and conditions
And didn't expected any returns   

You never hated me
For any misbehavior or
Any wrong doings

You didn’t scolded me
For any failures
And rejections

You never parted me
For my religion, color
And creeds

You never looked over
My face, lifestyle or
Any differences

You neither made my fun
Nor interfered or contributed
To my sufferings

You never have any problem
Whether I love somebody else
Or only you

You never knew
How cute you are, but I know
You are the cutest one

We both did’t knew that
Either I was your kid
Or you were mine

But only thing I know is
You are a purest soul
And am proud being a part of your life. 


















P.S.-  Supu is a real kitten, who used to reside at my previous home, we left there one year earlier and i miss her a lot.

Sunday, May 27, 2012

मै और वो ...












एक शाम सुहानी आई है
कुछ याद पुरानी लाई है 
एक कहानी आज सुनाती हू
कुछ बातें आज बताती हू 
मै बिना विचारे बोलती थी 
वो सुन के सोचा करता था 
मै गीत पुराने गाती थी 
वो मुझ पर गीत बनाता था 
मै बच्चो के संग खेलती थी 
वो टोलियाँ ढून्ढ के लाता था 
मै तितली सी इठलाती थी 
वो मुझे देख मुस्काता था 
मै बारिश मे झूमती गाती थी 
वो बादल पास बुलाता था 
मै सीपियाँ खोजती रहती थी 
वो रेत के घर बनाता था 
मै फूल गुलाबी चाहती थी
वो फूल गुलाब के लाता था 
मै कांच की चूड़ियाँ खनकाती थी 
वो हर रंग की चूड़ियाँ लाता था 
मै ज़िन्दगी मे खुशियाँ ढूँढती थी 
वो मुझ मे ज़िन्दगी देखता था |

Sunday, May 20, 2012

Black and White...



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Yesterday, I met a fairy
She was looking stunningly beautiful
But to offer her, I only had a question
Which am carrying, Since childhood

I asked her, Dear fairy
You have all magical powers
And you are so beautiful
Why you are always seen in white?

She smiled softly 
And with all kindness and love
She replied
I can’t paint myself colorful
When your eyes are black and white.

Monday, May 14, 2012

Neither Nor...


Neither he was cheating
Nor she was trusting
Here was the breach

Neither he was close
Nor she was far
Distance changes with time

Neither he was moving
Nor she was stagnant 
Life slowly passed aside 

Neither he was accepting
Nor she was avoiding  
The problem was the same

Neither he was initiating
Nor she was responding
The days passed blankly

Neither he was willing
Nor she was leaving
Situations made them hard

Neither he wanted to hold
Nor she wanted to give up
Something bounded them together

Neither they were lovers
Nor were the friends
The relation was Empyrean. 

Monday, May 7, 2012

Depression...



















I entered his room and called him up
To come outside, It’s raining here
But to him, nothing matters much
And rain was a fear

He was hiding himself
Alone in the room
With a decrepit heart
As just had gone through doom

He was touching and reading
Some letters again and again
The letters from past
Reflecting his love and pain

Around him, I had seen
Some empty bottles of beer
He tried them, with heavy heart
When missing someone near

On his left hand
He had some marks of cuts by knife
Which were revealing the truth
That he was tired of his life  

I came out, blank from there
Remembering, how funky he was
Who used to made everyone cheerful 
  With his chirpy talks and crass

It is what love had returned him
A Gift  of misery’s possession
Letting a lively sweet boy
Into death of depression.