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☑️mohabbat hai ya shikva, jo bhi hai khoobsurat hai... (2010 : My Fav Work)

खुशियों की तलाश ना करते थे हम, हमें तो एक पल के करार की जूसतजू थी, तुम मिले तो लम्हे थम से गए, ना जाने कब तुम हमारे बन से गए, ज़िंदगी के नगमों में तुम्हे ही गुनगुनाती हैं अब यह तनहाईयाँ, शभ के अंधेरोन में तुम्हे ही ढूँढती हैं यह वीरानियाँ, तुम यूँ ही एक पल आते हो, छू के गुज़र जाते हो हवा के झोंके की तरह, ना कुछ कहते हो, ना मुझे सुन पाते हो, एक एहसास दे जाते हो अपने जीने की वजह की तरह, तुम ना हो अपने, मगर अब पराया तुम्हे ना कह पाते हैं हम, तुम होते हो सामने, तो एक पल को भी ना नज़र फेर पाते हैं हम, प्यार हमारा तुम ना मंज़ूर भी कर दो तो कोई शिकायत नहीं, तुमने इनकार करने के लिए ही, हमें देखा तो सही. यह इरादा नहीं एक इलतेजान है तुमसे, की तुमसे है अब यह ज़िंदगी की साँसें बँधी सी हुई, ना आओ करीब हमारे अगर हसरत नहीं, मगर तुम मुस्कुराव क्यूंकी इससे में है हमारी खुशी, शिकवा करें या शुक्रिया, यह खुदा की ही एक मूरत है, यह तुम्हारी ही कोई अदा है सनम, मोहब्बत है या शिकवा, जो भी है खूबसूरत है. khushiyon

For Oscar... (2009 : My Fav Work)

The first time I held him in my arms, I felt something startling  inside my heart, Each move he made,  Each heartbeat of his, Was heard and felt by me, In my arms, I hugged him tight, Can't explain what I felt inside, His little paws that he placed on my palm, Made me forget each pain and feel so calm. My room welcomed him in, The corner where I made his bed started looking splendid, The whole night I woke up again and again, To see that my baby isn't feeling any pain, I played with him till the morning at four, and left him open to let him explore, I smiled and celebrated whenever he learnt new things, And laughed madly whenever he winked, His gentle neck was full of fur, Where he wanted my hands to caress him everytime, And I loved listening to his moans and murmurs, No matter wherever I'm,even when it was my sleeping time, I played with him and behaved like a child, Every thing of his was so mild, He slept on my lap and loved his to

🙁Personalized Nostalgic Poetry... A Tribute to my Cabmates (July 2011)

Date: Wednesday, 3 August, 2011, 4:35 PM A poem that I wrote for Malhan's birthday :-)         Aaj subah phir jaldi uthna hai, lagta hai aaj phir ek yaadgaar din banna hai, Phir aaj nau baje ki class hai, cab mein phir honi koi bakwaas hai...     Cab mein shayad aaj bhi HITASHA late aayegi, lagta hai aaj woh tiffin mein fir paav bhaaji laayegi, SAKSHI  ko uske gate se pick karna padega, uss se chaadar aur paani ki bottle ka order dena padega, SHRUTI  ne phir shayad koi nayi shopping ki hogi, woh apna naya top pehen ke aati hogi...     MEDHAVI ki kahaaniyaan play karne ka time aa gaya hai, lagta hai aaj koi naya plan banne wala hai, BHARTI shayad aaj phir karegi kissiki acting, aur hum karenge SAKSHI  se fir kissiki setting, MALHAN ko koi competition mein aaj jaana hoga, cab ko ghumaane ka HITASHA ka naya bahaana hoga...     Aaj shayad fir baarish hogi, hamari cab fir traffic jam mein fans jaayegi, ya ho jaayega chakka jaam aaj phir pusta ke modd par

Kabhi toh yaad karoge... (On Friendship-Aug 2011)

Date: Wednesday, 3 August, 2011, 4:40 PM This is a poem or a tribute to all my friends who are out of touch.. just wanna let them know that i miss them and they mean alot to me ! love u guys ! this one is for u.. Ek din aisa bhi kabhi aayega, beete din jab tum yaad karoge, puraani kuch tasveerein dekhoge, ek dhundhla sa pal yaad aayega, jismein hum bhi kahin shaamil honge, na chaahoge tum,phir bhi yaad aayenge.. kissi bahut hansi ki baat par hansoge, kuch mitte huye se kaagaz ke tukde padhoge, kissi toote huye tohfe ko ab shayad fenkoge, koi adhura sa gaana shayad ab poora gaao-ge, shayad ab uski gehraayi ko samajh paao-ge, na chahate huye bhi zara maayoos ho jaao-ge... Kissi jagah yun hi kadam theher jaayenge, Yaad humein karoge aur sab manzar tham jaayenge, do pal wahin baith-ne ko dil chaahega, par kahan waqt yeh ijaazat de paayega... sabse miloge, hansoge, bologe, magar ek pal toh humein tumhari nigaah dhundhegi, bhool jaao-ge shaayad yaad karna humein,