बारिशों में भीगना..
दिन की तपन,छिला हुआ सा मन,
खरोचों को बूंदों में सेंकना
बारिशों में घूमना
भागते ख्याल,विचारों का जाल
थके क़दमों से पता जैसे पूछना..
बारिशों में जागना
बीते दिन की पुकार,आती ज्यों मीलों पार
अंधियारी रातों में कानों से टटोलना..
बारिशों में रोना
ग़म को यूँ सहना,पीड़ में बहना
बूंदों में आंसुओं को छुपाना..
Wednesday, 24 March 2010
Friday, 1 January 2010
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main tumhara tha kisika ho gaya hun..
pran tum beeti hui baaten na poocho..
main kisi au ka sahara ho gaya hun..
main tuhara tha,kisika ho gaya hun..
main tumhara tha kisika ho gaya hun..
pran tum beeti hui baaten na poocho..
main kisi au ka sahara ho gaya hun..
main tuhara tha,kisika ho gaya hun..
Friday, 30 October 2009
Gone with the wind..
The days and the ignorant you is still the same..
for not there;s any i cud blame..
loving you so weird that all i cud recall..
weeping so lonely as the night falls..
but ah! my test not complete yet..
me a scarlett and you butler rhett!!
for not there;s any i cud blame..
loving you so weird that all i cud recall..
weeping so lonely as the night falls..
but ah! my test not complete yet..
me a scarlett and you butler rhett!!
Thursday, 27 August 2009
अनुपमा
कपोत-कंठी तू ललाम वामा
अभिसारिका, अनुपमा, मादक, कामा
हृदय बिंधे तेरे सम्मोहक बाण
वशीकरण बंधे थे मेरे प्राण
उस दिवस ही कवि बना मैं, उस दिवस ही पगलाया
Monday, 27 July 2009
invisible tears
You see the pain that lies in her eyes,
But, alas, her eyes are dry,
She won't cry.
No, she won't cry.
You see the anger that burns from her gaze,
The madness that sets her eyes ablaze,
heart is teary but eyes are dry,
She won't cry.
No, she won't cry.
You see the fear that closes her eyes,
The smile she wears is but a disguise,
her soul is sunk but eyes are dry,
She won't cry.
No, she won't cry.
You see the hope that is finally dead,
She cannot trust for her heart has been bled,
sky is raining but her eyes are dry,
She won't cry.
No, she won't cry.
You see the love that lies within,
But she shall never love again,
she will try and try to keep eyes dry,
She won't cry.
No, she won't cry.
But, alas, her eyes are dry,
She won't cry.
No, she won't cry.
You see the anger that burns from her gaze,
The madness that sets her eyes ablaze,
heart is teary but eyes are dry,
She won't cry.
No, she won't cry.
You see the fear that closes her eyes,
The smile she wears is but a disguise,
her soul is sunk but eyes are dry,
She won't cry.
No, she won't cry.
You see the hope that is finally dead,
She cannot trust for her heart has been bled,
sky is raining but her eyes are dry,
She won't cry.
No, she won't cry.
You see the love that lies within,
But she shall never love again,
she will try and try to keep eyes dry,
She won't cry.
No, she won't cry.
Monday, 20 July 2009
बरसात
बंद शीशों के परे देख,दरीचों के उधर,
सब्ज़ पेड़ों पे,घनी शाखों पे,फूलों पे वहां,
कैसे चुपचाप बरसता है मुसलसल पानी॥
कितनी आवाजें हैं,ये लोग हैं,बातें हैं मगर,
ज़हन के पीछे किसी और ही सतह पे कहीं,
जैसे चुपचाप बरसता है तसव्वुर तेरा....
सब्ज़ पेड़ों पे,घनी शाखों पे,फूलों पे वहां,
कैसे चुपचाप बरसता है मुसलसल पानी॥
कितनी आवाजें हैं,ये लोग हैं,बातें हैं मगर,
ज़हन के पीछे किसी और ही सतह पे कहीं,
जैसे चुपचाप बरसता है तसव्वुर तेरा....
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