I live, I die,
I laugh and I cry,
I love the rain someday,
and someday when it’s dry,
I remember something,
and I forget some,
Sometimes I talk clever,
and sometimes dumb,
Everything I do,
it gets meaning with you,
No matter from where I start,
I stop at you,
I want to change,
many things in you,
I want you to,
remain like this forever too,
I am somebody,
when I am with you,
I am a lifeless soul,
without you,
You inspire my,
every move,
You hold me,
whenever I droop,
Everything I do,
it gets meaning with you,
No matter from where I start,
I stop at you,
Baby, you are,
the beginning for everything,
With you,
it's surely a magical living !
Many a times in our lives, when some incident happens, it not only moves or surprises us but also leaves us with many questions in our mind or sometimes gives us the solution of many complex problems. And if we remain shaken or stirred at that moment, it gives us the long lasting memories and has one impact or the other in our daily lives. This blog pockets not only the shaken but those stirred moments of life.
Monday, November 15, 2010
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Tangi Hai
Har taraf motor chalti hai, apne chalne ki jagah nahin,
Baarish toh bahut girti hai, par peene ko kuch raha nahin,
Line hi line hai har jagah lagi, ticket toh kabhi mila nahin,
Paper mein hum pass ho liye, par naukri ka kuch pata nahin,
Phir bhi chehre par smile chipka ke, kehte tabiyat changi hai,
Tangi hai bhai tangi hai, dil dariya apna aur haalat nangi hai
Kahin nakhre hazaar kar khane mein bhi karte kanjoosi hain,
Chalte phirte sapne kharidte, neeyat apni nahin bharti hai,
Kahin do waqt ka jugaad kar, nahin hoti zaroorat poori hai,
Khali jeb mein haath daale, hasti zindagi adhoori hai,
Kabhi dil ka hisaab toh kabhi khawaish apni mehangi hai,
Tangi hai bhai tangi hai, dil dariya apna aur haalat nangi hai
Majhab-Dharm ke naam par, bewajah lad jaane ki,
Kiski ho zameen aur kiska aasmaa, lakeer khinche batware ki,
Ladka-ladki mein farak karte, soch hai puraane zamane ki,
Jaat-paat, bhed-bhav ke maslon se, aazaad desh ko dubane ki,
Dimaag toh diya khuda ne, par jab soch hi apni bhangi hain,
Tangi hai bhai tangi hai, dil dariya apna aur haalat nangi hai
Baarish toh bahut girti hai, par peene ko kuch raha nahin,
Line hi line hai har jagah lagi, ticket toh kabhi mila nahin,
Paper mein hum pass ho liye, par naukri ka kuch pata nahin,
Phir bhi chehre par smile chipka ke, kehte tabiyat changi hai,
Tangi hai bhai tangi hai, dil dariya apna aur haalat nangi hai
Kahin nakhre hazaar kar khane mein bhi karte kanjoosi hain,
Chalte phirte sapne kharidte, neeyat apni nahin bharti hai,
Kahin do waqt ka jugaad kar, nahin hoti zaroorat poori hai,
Khali jeb mein haath daale, hasti zindagi adhoori hai,
Kabhi dil ka hisaab toh kabhi khawaish apni mehangi hai,
Tangi hai bhai tangi hai, dil dariya apna aur haalat nangi hai
Majhab-Dharm ke naam par, bewajah lad jaane ki,
Kiski ho zameen aur kiska aasmaa, lakeer khinche batware ki,
Ladka-ladki mein farak karte, soch hai puraane zamane ki,
Jaat-paat, bhed-bhav ke maslon se, aazaad desh ko dubane ki,
Dimaag toh diya khuda ne, par jab soch hi apni bhangi hain,
Tangi hai bhai tangi hai, dil dariya apna aur haalat nangi hai
Friday, October 8, 2010
Kalakaari - A Tribute to Andaazz on World Eggs Day :)
Ek se ek kalakaari ka namuna pesh karte hain,
woh udhar uchalte hain, hum idhar uchalte hain,
garam leharon par kabhi neeche toh kabhi upar dulte hain,
hum udhar uchalte hain, woh idhar uchalte hain,
kabhi lohe ki deewaron se, toh kabhi khud se hi uljhate hain,
woh udhar uchalte hain, hum idhar uchalte hain,
rol-pol kar, doob-tair kar, naram se sakhat bante hain,
ande aise hi ubalte hain, hum ande aise hi ubalte hain …
woh udhar uchalte hain, hum idhar uchalte hain,
garam leharon par kabhi neeche toh kabhi upar dulte hain,
hum udhar uchalte hain, woh idhar uchalte hain,
kabhi lohe ki deewaron se, toh kabhi khud se hi uljhate hain,
woh udhar uchalte hain, hum idhar uchalte hain,
rol-pol kar, doob-tair kar, naram se sakhat bante hain,
ande aise hi ubalte hain, hum ande aise hi ubalte hain …
Thursday, October 7, 2010
Khoj
Ek nayi nadi, ek naya kinara dhoondhna hai,
Zindagi jeene ka sahara dhoondhna hai,
Aaj iss dagar toh kal nayi raah par chalna hai,
Iss bheed mein apne hone ka bahana dhoondhna hai,
Choti –badi har unchayi ko choo jaana hai,
Kabhi rukha toh kabhi mausam suhana dhoondhna hai,
Tedhe-medhe inn raaston par apne nishaan banaker,
Yunhi chalte manzil ka thikana dhoondhna hai,
Har gali- kuche, har makaan, har galiyaare se,
Teri-meri dosti ka guzra zamaana dhoondhna hai,
Kuch der saath chalna, kuch der yun haath pakde thamna,
Bhule bisre ishq ka fasaana dhoondhna hai,
Shor, nafrat, matlab se bhari iss duniya mein,
Sukoon ke do palon ka tarana dhoondhna hai,
Jahan zindagi se maut asaan lagne lage,
Uss jalti bujhti lo ka parwana dhoondhna hai
Jo rishte tutt gaye, jo haath choot gaye,
Woh beeti yaadon ka aashiyana dhoondhna hai …
Zindagi jeene ka sahara dhoondhna hai,
Aaj iss dagar toh kal nayi raah par chalna hai,
Iss bheed mein apne hone ka bahana dhoondhna hai,
Choti –badi har unchayi ko choo jaana hai,
Kabhi rukha toh kabhi mausam suhana dhoondhna hai,
Tedhe-medhe inn raaston par apne nishaan banaker,
Yunhi chalte manzil ka thikana dhoondhna hai,
Har gali- kuche, har makaan, har galiyaare se,
Teri-meri dosti ka guzra zamaana dhoondhna hai,
Kuch der saath chalna, kuch der yun haath pakde thamna,
Bhule bisre ishq ka fasaana dhoondhna hai,
Shor, nafrat, matlab se bhari iss duniya mein,
Sukoon ke do palon ka tarana dhoondhna hai,
Jahan zindagi se maut asaan lagne lage,
Uss jalti bujhti lo ka parwana dhoondhna hai
Jo rishte tutt gaye, jo haath choot gaye,
Woh beeti yaadon ka aashiyana dhoondhna hai …
Ishq Ki Leher
Ghame ishq ki lehar iss kadar pheli hai zamaane mein,
Ke har koi dil liye aansoon bahata nazar aata hai,
Kissi ko jannat mili, kissi ko manzil ka nishaan,
Toh koi khaaq se haath malte nazar aata hai
Koi shikaar dhoondhe, toh kabhi shikaar khud bane,
Yeh tabahi ka manzar bada dardnaak sa ho jaata hai,
Kissi ki ibaadat toh kissi ka junoon,
Har dua mein uska deedaar nazar aata hai
Taqdeer se pehle aur takreer ke baad,
Na iske aaghaaz ka pata, na koi anjaam nazar aata hai ...
Ke har koi dil liye aansoon bahata nazar aata hai,
Kissi ko jannat mili, kissi ko manzil ka nishaan,
Toh koi khaaq se haath malte nazar aata hai
Koi shikaar dhoondhe, toh kabhi shikaar khud bane,
Yeh tabahi ka manzar bada dardnaak sa ho jaata hai,
Kissi ki ibaadat toh kissi ka junoon,
Har dua mein uska deedaar nazar aata hai
Taqdeer se pehle aur takreer ke baad,
Na iske aaghaaz ka pata, na koi anjaam nazar aata hai ...
Friday, September 17, 2010
Bring in Peace
Its 20 past midnight and I am feeling damn sleepy,
With my mind not resting, thoughts are getting creepy,
Chattin with the friends’ whole night, keep it little bit busy,
Playing it to be cool and funky, this ain’t so easy
Close my eyes for a while, you appear so bright,
Try to grab and touch, and puff, you are out of my sight,
Hit me, shoot me, kill me, swear I won’t fight,
Bring in some peace to me, bring in some light...
With my mind not resting, thoughts are getting creepy,
Chattin with the friends’ whole night, keep it little bit busy,
Playing it to be cool and funky, this ain’t so easy
Close my eyes for a while, you appear so bright,
Try to grab and touch, and puff, you are out of my sight,
Hit me, shoot me, kill me, swear I won’t fight,
Bring in some peace to me, bring in some light...
Missing Life
Three months of missing each other lives
Three months of freedom, this doesn’t seem so nice
Three months of fighting with the pain alone
Three months of laughing, only to hear your own tone
Three months of living a different life
Three months of utmost survival strive
Three months of feeling blank from inside
Three months of putting fake smile
Three months of not sensing anything
Three months of non-stop thinking
Three months of slow down
Three months of inescapable frown
Three months of living you every second
Three months of giving every breath to it
Three months of curse or boon
Three months of long wait, wishing it to end soon...
Three months of freedom, this doesn’t seem so nice
Three months of fighting with the pain alone
Three months of laughing, only to hear your own tone
Three months of living a different life
Three months of utmost survival strive
Three months of feeling blank from inside
Three months of putting fake smile
Three months of not sensing anything
Three months of non-stop thinking
Three months of slow down
Three months of inescapable frown
Three months of living you every second
Three months of giving every breath to it
Three months of curse or boon
Three months of long wait, wishing it to end soon...
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