Monday, 9 April 2012

Patience of Love


Patience
Is not always the best
You know of my love

I have waited for you
So long
Like the reflection
On the other side of the mirror

Who will break the mirror of this never-ending distance?

Saturday, 7 April 2012

The World Without A Map


You have oceans in your eyes
Sun, moon and all the stars
Are just vague metaphors
Of your face

You hide summer in your arms
Winter in your tears
Autumn in your skin
And spring in your smile

You can build a city on your hips
Buildings, homes, roads
And undiscovered markets
Can never map the vastness of your curves

I get lost in your world
But then I know I won’t
I have a home
Deep in the valley of mountains
My temple of mysterious pounding grounds

Every morning I pray there
And sometimes I climb those holy mountains
Sit quietly on the top
Facing the soft winds
From friendly north
And believe 
God is nearby watching over me

Tuesday, 3 April 2012

Meri Gudiya Mere Khwaab (Kashmiri bachon ke naam)


Pyaari Wafa se maine aek din 
Ye poocha anjaney mai

"Sapne jo aatey hain tumko
Sapney mai kaun aata hai?"
Chotey chotey honton ko
Sharm ki hansi se bigoi thi

"Mai batao mere kwaab mai har din
Meri gudiya aati hai
Uskey aek baazo nahi hai
Kapde phaty phatai se hain
Chehrey pe gard padi hai
Pao pe kafi chaaley hai"
"Mai usko galey lagaon
Kitni baar ye karti hun
Kwaab mai usko apne kareeb
Aur kareeb mai laati hun
Par wo mujhse bolti nahi
Kyon wo mujhse bolti nahi hai?
Kitni batain mai karti hun"
"Jabse humara ghar jala hai
Uski judai mai mai jalti hun
Meri gudiya kwaab mai aakhir
Kabhi to mujhse boley gi
Yahi umeed lakey mai
Din raat ko sooti rehti hun"

"Pyaare Abba tum pyaarey ho
Mera itna kaam karo
Meri gudiya janey kahan hai
Kahin se usko dhoondh ke lao
Dikhney mai wo pyaari hai
Par uskey aek baazo nahi hai
Kapde phaty phatai se hain
Chehrey pe gard padi hai
Pao pe kafi chaaley hai"

"Jahan kahi se dhoondh ke usko
Naye ghar ka pata de do
Wo meri tarah ziddi haina
Pyaar se usko ghar bulana
Gar wo aana na chahe to
Usko mere khwaab sunana
Bus usko mere kwaab sunana"

Sunday, 1 April 2012

In Conversation With My Past


“Do you remember that day…?”
Is the way he comes back to me always

I try hard to keep him away
“Why are so obstinate?

We fight for hours
Over the memories I remember differently
Or at least want to remember differently
But then again
He comes back again with his maddening
“Do you remember that day?”

Then out of frustration
I finally turn to him and say
“Yes I remember everything”
“I was there every time”

“But I am not that person anymore"

"I am the person
Killed in the past
Living in the future
Breathing in present.”

“You dare not believe you have me all”

Unsaid Words!


Its better that some things are left unsaid

I
Am…

You
Are…

And
We…

Tuesday, 27 March 2012

Paranoia


There is a man spying on me
I see him all the time
In the mirrors of my life

I see him watching me in the morning
When I wake up to the splendors of the day
I see him scout me
When I sing to the empty walls of my home
And when I am happy thinking about you

He doesn’t leave me alone any time
He is everywhere
He even disguises himself like me
Wearing the same cloths I wear
The same smile I put on
Even the same perfume I wear

I try hard to lose him on the streets
But he follows me across all shops
Around all roads splashed with morning showers

I even see him sometimes
Sitting beside me
I turn around but he is gone

He even knows the secret evening places I go to
He comes to the garden where I meet you always

I see him hiding down in the waters of the pond
Watching me surreptitiously like a tiger
From the perennial grass of time

What is he looking for?
I have nothing to give him

Sometime I think I will bribe him
With my unsent letters
And plead him to watch you all the time
But then I think
Without you and without him
I will be all alone and unspied

I was happy about one fact though
He doesn’t know the way to my dreams
He can’t spy me there
When I meet you
On the banks of Dal Lake every night
Watching moonlight playing
With her slivery brushes
On the quivery canvas

But last night
I had a nightmare
We were together
When universe was losing its nightly gown
And draping its bright new dress
I looked at you as I always do
And I saw him in your eyes

Now I don’t know what to think

Tell me love,
Disguised as me
Is it you spying on me all the time?

Thursday, 22 March 2012

Mai Zindagi Ki Shuruaat To Karun!


Tumne choo kar
Zindagi
Mere haathon pe rakh di thi
Wo Zindagi mai ab tak
Apny wajood ki
Banjar zameen pe
Boya nahi hun

Saanson ki fasl abi ugi nahi hai

Tum aaajao
Apni alhad hansi ki eedi se
Hayat ka koi aabshaar baha do
Koi maojza kar do
Mere wajood ko
Zinda kar do

Mai zindagi ki koi shuruaat to karun