Tuesday, 30 April 2013

filthy eyes


everyday you face those filthy eyes,
dont know how to escape, where to hid,
just wonder if the eyes are so filthy,
how filthy the brain would be,
even filthier their deed...

Wednesday, 10 April 2013

Memories were fine, but you couldn't touch them, smell them or hold them. They were never exactly as the moment had been, and they faded with time.....from PS I love you.

purani yaaden...


purani yaadon ke jab taar chid jaate hai,
dil k dariya me koi tufaan sa uthta hai,
tufaan ki har lehar palkon ke kinaare bhigo jaati hai,
beete hue kal ki koi haseen kahani yaad dilati hai.
yaadon ki kashti na jaane kin kinaaro ko chu jaati hai,
pal pal ki kahani chand lamho me simat jati hai,
ye samajh na pae k kab dosti yaari bas yaaden ban jati hai.
paas jinke  rehna chahte the,unhi se doori ban jati hai,
us pal ko kabhi na khone ki ummeed si jag jati hai,
sochte sochte kabhi hoton pe hasi aur kabhi ankhen nam ho jati hai.

tere saaye me...

tere saaye me zindagi kitni khubsurat hogi, ye sochti hu mai.
tere saath ke aage har rishta, har bandish chota pad jata hai,
tere jazbat me jo simat jati hu mai, wo sukun kahin aur nahi pati hu mai.
tujhe rab sa chaha hai, rab sa nawaza hai,
tere roop ko ankhon se ojhal nahi kar pati hu mai.
jab jab tu khayalo me hota hai, mai sabse zada mazboot hoti hu.
tu door jab jata hai, ankhen sambhaal nahi pati hu mai.
kaise tujhe door kar du, tera ek pal ka saath mujhe zindagi de jata hai.
mere har pal se tujhe zindagi mangti hu mai.