Tuesday, February 21, 2017

Pyar

chand tak-taki laga kar 
khidki par 
sunta hai uske geet 
woh jo khayalon mein khoyi rehti hai din bhar 
jhalli jise waqt ki khabar nahin 
koi ata- pata nahin 
neend jisse roothi hui hai 
taaron ko gini hai 
nadiyon se batiyati hai 
na jaane aaj kal khud se he muskarati hai 
pyar hai pagli jab kehti hai chandni 
toh ghunghta kiaad mein sharam se laal ho jaati hai 


Dreamless

remember the time when you had dreams 
when you believed you could be something 
when you could fly into the sky 
spreading your wings, 
aspirations soaring wildfire
the time when you could be anything 
and these days when they ask me 
what do you wannabe 
i am lost 
thinking hard of what my answers shouldn't or should be 
priority to what other's think, their wishes 
denying my own dreams 
is being ideal suffering under the load of expectations?
the rage of living keeps on ruling onto me 

the times when i sued to dream
when life was equal to easy 
today i feel distress 
and a dark hole 
where somewhere my passions used to beat 
my obsessions, my crazy fucking obsessions
swallowed my hunger and subtly 

flawed, a dark hole
where it used to beat 
and now 1, 2, 3 
all is DEAD 

  

Sunday, February 19, 2017

Sardi ka Mausam

jab sans ka gubbara dhuan hone lage
jab dil mein tumhare koi aag si sulagane lage 
shishe mein nami jamne lage 
aur bache naam likhne lage 
arman kuch jalne lage 
thnadi hawayein chalne lage 
aur padosi hearter ki shikayate karne lage 
jab hatheleyan yunhi jebein tatolane lage 
aur pyar har aur mehakane lage 
mera dil jab tumari he aahein bharne lage 
aur koi tadap tumhare dil mein uthne lage 
phool jab kisi baat par ruthne lage 
aur gaadi jab us se sajne lage 
daulat ki chat jab kuchon mein bikne lage 
saundhi khushboo gajrele ki jab yunhi mehakane lage 
aur rangeen botle apne aap he kholne lage 
jab tumhare kisse kahanyon mein woh dobne lage 
jab kohre kagaz chidane lage 
jab thanda bistar satane lage 
jab meri duniya tum mein basne lage 
aahatein jab tumhe uksane lage 
toh chaukhat par tumhare chaahe main na bi hoon
par sardi ka mausam dastak de chuka hoga.....

Tuesday, February 14, 2017

Beabroo

reshmi chadaron si zindagi 
jispe waqt ki silvate padi 
har raat bas yunhi kata karti hai 
log aate hain,
log jaate hain
kuch kehte nahin
koi itni zehmat karta nahin ki mera naam bhi puch leh 
yeh phoolon si saji sej 
aur roz dulhan se saja yeh bazaar 
chandni ki raunak mein naumaiysh hoti hai meri
boli lagti hai meri 
beabroo roz bikti hu main 



Sunday, February 12, 2017

I want to Love the way They did

i wan to love the way they did in those times and old movies 
when words had worth 
when smiles could sneak life into dried roses 
when it was all simple 
less humans, lived humanity 
i want to love the way Romeo loved Juliet 
the way Ranjha fell for Heer 
they defined love 
can anyone forever wait and be devoted? 
hard to see 
let it be 
i want to love the way they did 
tell me? don't you agree?
i want my love to rebel 
only to end up with me 
i want to fall in love impulsive, spontaneously 
when i laid my eyes on her 
a smile, nerves racing 
i skip a heart beat 
every inch of my body celebrating 
rejoicing, singing "I Found Love"
havens could bless me 
i want to love no one- sided love like Ranbir 
i want to love the love that's Kamil, all complete 
i wan to love the love that never leaves 
make me stay, stay patiently 
going through it all crossing fires and endless waiting 
so i could exclaim, this feeling, the magic as it appears to me 
i want to love the way the great Ghalib wrote in poetry 
when impressions didn't matter 
no set rules or gaming standards 
when love was worship 
i want to fall in love, love @ first sight 
may she reside in me , living breathing 
even though outta sight 
oh! i want to love the way they did in those times and old movies 
when love was above all reasoning 
thousand words belittled 
when love acted upon silently 
i want to love the way did in those times and old movies 
and if i can't love the way i want to 
that i'd stay unattached, unbothered 
remain unloved, 
to suit my needs 



Sunday, December 11, 2016

Best Friend

Lo and behold
Here we go
Here is an ode to the keeper of all my secrets
The tales untold
About the times when we freaked
And fight around
About all those times we riffed
And all my stories we lived
Now don’t even ask me, if you’re better or not
Cause you are the best, no doubt
Haters gonna hate
Making them fuckers wait
But above all
The time I miss the most
You sitting right by me
Making me feel so lucky
I look above and your just an angel
You’re the one and the only
Ain’t no one can take the place of you
No there ain’t no one who replaces you
You no fictional, copyrighted,
Babe, you original
You’re the one and the only
All those who tend to act
People come and go
Used and left me broke
I saw you
Lights bursting up inside you
Baby! You far from those
You kinda made me
Never tryna tame me
Being with me for me
You changed me
And I am not ashamed to say
That you are more than family
You are just another part of me
Lighting me upon, fire
I am racing against time
Just to be with you, you’ll see
Let me just make it clear
The reason is you, who made me stay
Let them say, but I believe
I have never wanted to form no bonds
Scared of burdened commitments
And running away from all kinds of relationships
That fateful day I saw
I guess I have to give you the credit
I am in a longest friendship
If you know me enough
Then you realize that I pray rarely
Just remember if I ever join palms
In the name you, it will be
Lately I have been down in the ditches
Fucking them down with dogs and bitches
Fighting me day, surviving to stay alive
You dust off of me
Push me to be
Back on the pitches
Coping with a dope
You tryna mend me, fixing me up
Nice and clean
When JT’s got his biel
And I am glad I got you baby
And now when I am in it
They plugging O2 in me
Pumping my heart
I am outta breath
My conscience mocking me
I haven’t been the best friend I was supposed to be
Shouting at me, taking for granted
And the world left me unwanted.
 And the moment they pour it in
Seconds before I would be calling out your name
Loud and clearly
So you might shed a tear or two
But don’t cry a river for me
I wish you all the happiness in this world
And this might be the twilight random talking
It would be my fortune to spend with you

My eternity.

Sunday, November 20, 2016

The Time When I Used to Dream

Remember the time when you had dreams
when you believed you could be, something
when you could fly into the sky
spread your wings
aspirations, soaring wild fire
the time when you could be anything
and those days when they ask me
what do you wannabe
i am lost
i am thinking hard of what my answers shouldn't be
priority to somebody's else's wishes 
denying my own dreams 
is being ideal suffering under the load of expectations?
the rage of living keep on ruling onto me 
'the time when i used to dream
when life was equal to being easy
today i feel distress
and a dark hole
where my passion used to beat
my obsession, my crazy fucking obsessions
have swallowed my hunger and subtlety
flawed, a dark hole
where it used to beat
and now 1 2 3
i am DEAD!!