Sunday, March 4, 2007

Life


What is this life?

Is it a cup of wine?
Which with every sip, gets more empty.
No, life is not this all.

Then, is life a tree?
Which has many flowers on it,
And with every flower, it looses its fragnance.
No, this is not all about life.

Then, is it an ocean?
Deep but getting shallower with every loosing drop of water.
No, this is certainly not the life.

Then, what is the life?
Life is really a cup of wine,
But that, which with every sip,
Fills the soul with more life.

Life is that tree,
Which with every flower,
Fills the life with more fragnance.

Life is that ocean,
Which deepens with every giving drop of water.

Still.....
Life is not this all,
Life is that feeling,
Which fills every moment of life with more life......

Manytimes......


Manytimes... manytimes...
I feel alone.
Many times, I feel like,
Life has somewhere gone.
I search a lot,
To the distant miles,
But found nowhere,
A face with smile.

Manytimes, I feel like,
I am lost,
Lost in the world,
Which is dry n frost.
Lost in the world,
Clever and cunning,
Lost in the world,
Viciously running.

Manytimes, I limit,
Myself to my room,
Which is absurd, inept,
But full of silence and gloom.
I kept sitting,
In a corner deep and dark,
Thinking of the life,
Which is leaving without a mark.

Manytimes, I ask,
God for a smile,
And he always told me,
To wait for a while.
Manytimes, I wait,
But no more can I,
Hey God, soon tell,
Where the life lies......

Saturday, March 3, 2007

Realm of Life


Yeh zindagi hai,
Kabhi hasaati hai, to kabhi rulaati hai,
Kabhi haule se gamon pe muskurati hai,
Kabhi suhaani yaadein ban humko gudgudati hai,
Kabhi kisi ki yaad me pal-pal tadpa jati hai.
Zindagi tujhe aaz tak na koi samajh paya,
Zindagi tera raaz kya, na koi jaan paya,
Zindagi tu hai kahaan, kya chaman ke us paar,
Zindagi kuch to bataa, kaisa hai tera pyaar.
Zindagi tujhse karoon to karoon bhi kya gila,
Sab mera apna hi hai, dukh dard jo bhi mila,
Zindagi aaz maangte hain tujhse ek zindagi,
De de pataa nahi, kya mile phir kal sila.....

Saturday, February 10, 2007

Here I am


Main to hoon hawa ka ek jhonka,

Main to hoon bas pal do pal ka dhokha,
Mujhsa nahi koi is zameen par,
Main wo hoon jise kabhi na koi roka,
Main to hoon hawa ka ek jhonka.

Mera roop na koi pahchana,
Mera raaz na hi koi jana,
Mera rang mushkil hai dekh pana,
Main wo hoon jise saare jahaan ne mana.
Mujhko nahi aaztak koi toka,
Main to hoon hawa ka ek jhonka.

Maine banaya mausam bada rangeen,
Maine banaya sara samaa haseen,
Main hi banati bahaare dilnasheen,
Jeetna hai aakhiri tak, ye mujhe yakeen.
Main hoon zindagi, zindagi ko kisne roka,
Main to hoon hawa ka ek jhonka.

Tuesday, January 9, 2007

For Someone Special......... FRIEND


Maine Khuda se kaha ek din,

Yeh zindagi hi kya kisi dost ke bin.

Duniya yeh hai bahut hi badi,
Zindagi ka kya, mehmaan do ghadi.
Zeene ke liye chahiye mazaa,
Nahi koi soonepan ki saza,
Chahiye to bas ek apna sa pyar,
Pyar jo bana de zindagi khushgawar,
Pyar jo har ek gum ko bhula de,
Pyar jo saare toofaan sula de,
Pyar mita de jo raahon ke kaante,
Pyar jo bas khushiyaan hi khushiyaan baante.
Aisa pyar kahaan milega,
Khushiyon ka phool kahaan khilega.
Yeh phool to bas khila sakta hai dost,
Khushi ko zindagi se mila sakta hai dost,
Dost hi kar sakta hai har raah mumkin,
Yeh zindagi hi kya kisi dost ke bin,
Maine khuda se kaha ek din.

Khuda ne kaha- Dekh aas paas,
Milenge tujhe bhi dost kai khas,
Dost kai sachche, dost kai nek,
Dost nahi ek, par dost anek.
Dost jagate jo jeene ki chah,
Dost dikhate jo jeene ki raah,
Dost bhula dete pal me jo gum,
Dost lutate jo pyar athaah,
Dost hansaate jo pal-pal har pal,
Dost bhula dete pal me jo kal,
Dost jo dukh me dete bhi kandhaa,
Aur macha dete pal me hulchul,
Dost jo tujhse sharaarat bhi karte,
Tere rooth jane se bhi hain darte,
Teri naadaniyon ko dete kar maaf,
Dost teri har adaa par jo marte.
Dekh, duniya dekh, dost kitne yahaan beshumaar,
Sun kya kahti fizaayen, dost rahe hain pukaar.

Khuda ne kaha, maine suna, dekha na jaane kahaan kahaan,
Dhoondha to paya, doston se sarabore tha saara jahaan,
Khush thi main ab, rahi thi chahak,
Doston se rahi thi, jo waadiyaan mahak.
Chhodenge na dosti ki kabhi raah, hai yeh waada,
Aur chaah hai bas itni, chahe raat ho ya din,
Ye zindagi na ho kisi dost ke bin,
Maine khuda se kaha ek din.