Friday, 9 September 2016

kaise tumhe ye keh dein..

Kaise tumhe ye keh dein, ke is dil mein tum hi ho tum
Haal- e - dil kise sunaein , ke in dhadkanon mein ho tum

ho gayi hai humein muhaubbat, teri chaah mein jale hain,
Tujhi pe chahatein lutaayen, tujhpe hi jaan ye vaarein,
Teri kehkash adaon ke hue deewane..

Tere milne ki justujoo mein hi har pal bitaa rahe hain,
wo ghadi jab tum saath ho usee ko sochkar jeete hain
Tum nazar aao toh ye dil hi thum na jaye

Meri deewangee kahoon ya teri aakhon ki kashish hai,
Inhe dekhoon to sab bhulaa doon, bas meri ye gujaarish hai,

ye jise dhoondhe wo bas mera hi chehra ho

Jo raah pe chale the..


 Jo raah pe chale the .. bhare aasuon se aankhein
Dil  ki har khwayishein adhuri.. aarzoo ho na payi poori
Meri bechainiyon mein phirse tu samayi....

Meri tanhayiyon mein bhi teri parchaayi
Har kadam saath chale, fir bhi hai rusvaayi
Yun to saansein chale par zindagi na bhaayi..

Pyar itna tha ke aankhon se jhalakta tha
Lab pe har waqt tera naam hi rehta tha
Kya gile the jo kar gaye yun bewafaayi


Laakh koshish ki tujhe dil se bhulaane ki
Dil ke jazbaton ko dil mein hi dabaane ki
Fir bhi bewaqt rulaye teri judaai

Jo Raah Pe chale the..



Tuesday, 6 September 2016

Loves me not!



The dreamer in me weaves beautiful thoughts
The dreamer in me wants fairy tale plots
Candlelight dinners, moonlit walks,
Flowers and praises and all the sweet talks.

One would think, an armoured knight
Or a prince on white horse would ride into my life.
And whisk my heart away; But love hit me hard..
I fell head over heels for this King of heart breaks!

The first chance he gets, he smashes my air castles
No flowers on the date, no perfume to dazzle.
No dinner and wine, no trips to cloud nine,
Reality check ! girl.. only crazy diamonds, best, shine!

Forget sweet nothings, he says mean things..
His words cut like knife, his loves’ always hurting
But if u look close and deep, here is the real thing
Its from the daggers of the world that he means to be protecting

When he looks at me, he sees my true colors,
I want to look away, but his gaze magnetizes.
I want to scream out but I can barely whisper
I pretend to be strong but he is a mind reader

I want to run away but I run into his arms, abashed;
I want to pull apart but I stay embraced, enslaved;
This is where I belong, he owns me how..

He loves me not or he loves me now!

A song to me



I wish I knew tomorrow,
        I wish I could foresee;
A peek into the future,
        To know how things would be.

If I had my wish granted,
        I would want to see me,
The ‘me I would turn into
         In ‘morrows yet to be.

I’d ask about the rights,
       And the wrongs I did to me;
I’d ask about the person,
          I rather should have been.

I’ll promise to myself then,
         To ‘right’ all the wrongs;
To talk back to myself one day,
        To write the future’s song.


Wednesday, 31 August 2016

My Sunshine

You are my ‘Sunshine’
   Brightening, enlightening, shoving the dark expanse,
 A ray of hope, giving me warm abode,
   The savior of my soul; that you are to me!

With you by my side, life’s a rainbow slide;
   Just beauty above, below and around.
Unnerving emotions, you keep them at bay,
  I could kill any tide; your strength makes me say.

You may be ridiculed, mocked at, often fought with,
   I may drive you insane coz I am not more sane;
I’ll be by your side forever, you know,
   Coz’ this amazing friend, I am never letting go!

Forbidden Fruit

There is no magic, no omens beckoning,
    No end to the rains, my cloud has no lining.
It is cold outside, it is cold within,
    I feel the despair, I feel broken, in pain.

My heart goes numb, my soul plays dumb,
    I am weeping inside, destined to succumb,
To the fear of losing a cherished presence,
    My savior I thought, but fate says ‘not’

I have no regrets, inevitable has dawned,
   How terrifying though, the face it has donned,
Its pale like sorrow, its dark like soot,

    It’s a sweet misery, not unlike the forbidden fruit.

Tuesday, 30 August 2016

Life Is His Mentor



   Behold! The cry of joy,
       My friends, one and all!
      For here's a good man,
       As good as they come.
     
      With mesmerizing words
       ibid wondrous mystique,
      Is he a poet;
       Or every poet's dream?

      A hallowed soul,
       Delivering us all;
      He seeks eternal bliss
       In the realm of thoughts.

      Riding on emotions,
       Undaunted, into the unknown,
      Life is his mentor!