Friday, 18 October 2019

Yaadein

Ye din hai nai umango se bhara,
Lafzon pe hai ek naya rang sa chada
Dil k kone me lkn.
Kch yaad se aa k reh gyi..
..

Soch puche samjh se mere
Qa hua pankhon ko tere.
Krna chahao kch naya lkn...
Kch yaad se aa k reh gyi....

Bhage sabhi jo itni tez
Nai hai mjhe isse koi parhezz.
Mn me mere bs hai ek sawal sa pada
Tez bhag k kroge tm qa.
Akhiri mod pe maut hai khada.

Kise pata hai kn hai glt ar kn blkl sahi
Mn k ek kone deko.
Kch yaad si aak reh gyi.

Alag alag hai sabhi ek duje se.
Phr sabhi ko jode ek hi taar
Deko to upr rehne wala
Hai kitna bada kaarigar.

Chahon krna usse sawal
Q mn me uthe hai ye bawal
Mn kone me deko lkn
Kch yaad si aa k reh gyi....

Tuesday, 15 October 2019

Dst aise hi hte hai

Aatein hai duniya me hm akele
Phr milte hai hme kaee zhamele
Tnha na  khi ho jae ladte ladte.
Isi lie saath aa jate kch albele

Sath tera saaya bn kr kch lg hai jo rehte hai..

Dst inhe hm kehte hai...dst inhe hm kehte hai.

Tmhari hrkato ko badava  ye dete hai.
"Tm lgte ho ache" aisa kbhi na kehte hai 😑
Pr zaaroort pdhe tmhe jb
Tmhari bistr k niche hi ye baithe hai.
Dst aise hi hte hai...dst aise hi hte hai

Tmhe dilate phla pyaar...
Khd khde reh ladki k khid k bahar.
Ar deti jb  tmhe wo dhoka
To ye kat dete te uski ghr ki bijlee ka taar

Chhd ab isse behtr dilaenge..ye salle phr kehte hai.
  Dst aise hi hte hai ...dst aise hi hte hai...

Tmhari khilli udana hai inka prm dhrm
Tmhare gallo me krte hai apne hath grm..
Tmhe krre jb koi bhi tng
Thokne  me usse nai krte ye shrm..

Maar peeth krne k baad ..gali phr tmhe hi dete hai..
Dst aise hi hte hai ..dst aise hi hte hai..

Zindagi hai jaise ek chota gubaara
Deko ye phr mile na mile dobara
.kch kamino k charo aur.simta hua hai ye jahan saara..
 
Kbr me me jo tm hge akele..to sath tmhare ye lete hai..
Dst aise hi hte hai...dst aise hi hte hai...

Zindagi..

Kayi yaadon se simti
Apni hosh ko thoda rok do
Jo bandhan tmhe kase.
   Usse tm tod do..
Khdi hai chukhat pe tmhari zindagi. 
Kbhi to us k lie bhi  baahein khl do
Logo ki baaton ko bs baatein rehne do
Apne aap  ko tm bina ruke behne do
Kr rhi intjaar le k saari khusiyaan
Zindagi k lie kbhi to baheein khl do
Hr sooraj lata hai dn naya
Ar chand tmhari purani   yaadein  le gaya
Q ruke ho doosre k lie
Tmhare baare koi sche itna samay kisi k paas hai kaha
Apni khamiyan khudi ko bol do
Khd ki banai  mithai me  khd hi chini ghol do
Paa jaaoge.. wo  ehsaas bs...
Ek baar to zindagi k lie bhi baahein khl do

Sunday, 4 August 2019

Kch khaas..

Ek ar naya din,suraj ki nai chamak k saath.
Beet gye purane lamhe,beet gyi wo akhiri raat.
Ateet ho gyi saari yaadein,
Sath mere bas meri saans
Thi unme kch baat alag si.
Hota  kami ka ab ehsaas.

Waqt ko har pal kos raha hu,
Baithe baithe soch raha hu.
Shanti paane k baad bhu,
Na jaane kise khoj raha hu.
Yuhi nai yaad aati unki,
Tha unme kch to khaas.
Saath nai jo ab wo mere,
Hota kami ka ab ehsaas.

Gujra samay jo itni tez,
Ab deko na hota paar.
Bore hogaya baithe baithe,
Saat baithe hai bandar chaar .
Mulakat ho phir se kahi,
Bs itni choti hai aas.
Thi unme kch baat alag si,
Hota kami ka ab ehsaas.....

Willow still queit.

7 innings went off, I still stand below,
White columns of my scorecard have nothing to show.
Nightmares that frustrates me compelling me to retreat,
Extinct I feel, struggling for my willow to speak.
The grains off my bat still lay untouched,
Their cracks I believe I have taken so much.
The colour of my blade still remains neat,
Extinct I feel, struggling for my willow to speak.
Each time I take my guard, hoping for a new innings to start.
No matter how hard I push, as always it retards.
The light of my ambition fluttering somewhere deep
Extinct I feel, struggling for my willow to speak.
I'll try and try to the fullest I can,
Stubborn by nature as I am.
Rolling in the dust today, but I'll reach the peak.
Extinct I feel, struggling for my willow to speak.
At present, I might be doing mistakes in blunder,
But the time is not far when my blade shatters thunder.
All my expectations I'll meet,
The time is near my willow will speak.....

2500 weekends only..

Life is a validity card with ample of desires,
The only one who sits above knows when it expires.
Suppose only 50 years of life is destined for
You, 
2500 weekends is what is left with you.
Fluttering of the sparks, reason still undefined,
Secrets of life are very hard to find.
Let's wake up rejuvenated with each sun new,
2500 weekends is what is left with you.
Disappointment is the grandmother,
Frustration follows as her sister another.
Escape from them without leaving a clue,
2500 weekends is what is left with you.
Let not failure you deep,
Don't let it make u an odd black sheep.
Uniqueness and usefulness all starts with U(you),
2500 weekends is what is left with you...