Saturday, 26 November 2011

Seperation


After you were gone
I folded my heart in grief
Hanged my eyes
Outside
On the branch of a tree
In your lawn
Ironed my memories
And stored myself in your attaché
Under your bed

To be opened by you
When you come back

Tuesday, 15 November 2011

Belief


It’s true
And it’s false
When I say
I love you
And I love you not
You believe the true part
I will disbelieve the false one.

Monday, 14 November 2011

Order and Chaos


You hugged me
And everything that measured within me
Piece by piece
Fell in their rightful place
I was no longer a puzzle to myself
I was solved, defined in my own being
Assembled like a doll house

But then you parted
And I was again immeasurable
The unsolved puzzle
Piece by piece
Scattered all along the coastline
Of my unsettled sea

Saturday, 12 November 2011

Beqarari!!!


Pehley to
Aansoun ke sard hony tak
Dil sambhal jaata tha...

Aaj na aansoo sard ho rahe hain
Aur na ye kambakth dil sambhal raha hai
...

Life teaches me


Life has been a good teacher and after all these years I realized that we all look for anchors...I started my life with the first anchor of breath and my last anchor will be death and the real purpose of life is to find other anchors in between...the best one I found is LOVE - even in each moments I breathe and I die.

Aao mere khwaboon ki barishon
Aaj meri rooh pe baras jao
Mera wajood ko reza reza bigao
Mujhe apne naam se bhi aaj paak kardo
Bus aajao, jald aajao!!!

Mujhse wo rang nahi utrey ga...



Ek choti si masoom ladki
Khushboo ki dukaan se
Khushboo ki khali sheeshiyan
Haath phelaye maang rahi thi
Unhe paa kar
Kitni masoom hasraton se
Khool khool kar soong kar
Apne maeley ad nangey badan par
Kissi dulhan ki tarha mal rahi thi
Aur khil khila kar
Apni hasraton ki khushboo pa kar
Masoomiyat se khush ho rahi thi
Mai uski hansi ki khushboo mai
Der tak masroor
Khada dekh raha tha
Aur wo mujhe dekhte dekh kar
Mere paas aakar kehne lagi
“Saheb, kuch paisa do na,
Mehndi lagani hai.”
Maine apni jeeb se
Kuch sikkey nikal kar
Uskey mehndi se khaali hathoon mai
Uski mehndi ki tamana ke naam kar diye

Mujhe nahi maloom
Uski mehndi lagi ki nahi
Par uski awaaz ki khushboo
Ki mehndi ka rang
Mere wajood pe chad gaya tha
Wo rang aaj tak nahi utra hai…
Wo rang aaj tak nahi utra hai…