जिंदगी तू बनती है सहेली
बाहों मैं आ कर कहे तू है मेरी
मगर जी कर जो देखा
निकला झूठा तेरा वादा
निकली तू तो सौतेली ..........


मैं भी कभी खो जाता हूँ
मंजिलों का पता भूल जाता हूँ
थम कर मुड़ कर जो देखा
खड़ी थी हंसती तू अकेली
हाय रे तेरी अटखेली............


किसी के लिये तू है किस्सा
किसी को लगे तू पहेली
हो गयी मेरी संग तू बुडिया ,
देखा जो हो कर फिर से दीवाना,
लगी तू फिर दुल्हन नयी नवेली .........

My love................

My love,
The reason why we can not be together
Don t search for it in the maze of situations,
Dont let the word fool u and reason cloud over you
The reason we could not be together is
Because we could not afford o have so much contentment
We would be finished
You and me no more
Only togetherness,Calmness,fullness
silence,bliss,happiness smiling
Y0ou and me dont click,
We fit together,
And so in the great scheme of things,
We have to be kept apart,
We have to pretend as if we can exist apart,
Then lets pretend,
But never forget,
You and me are not two
We are the pieces of same part,
We can be separated but never ever be apart........................

आवारगी............

ना मंजिलों का कुछ भी पता ,
ना साहिलों से रिश्ता भला ,
ना इस से वफ़ा ,
ना तुम से गिला ,
जाते हैं ले चले जहाँ,
अपनी सनम .................आवारगी............


सबने बनाये अपने अपने आशियाने ,
दुनिया मैं हैं सबके पते ठिकाने ,
अपनी तो शब् राहों मैं ही कटी ,
और साथ रही कौन???????

अपनी सनम .............आवारगी ..........

long time and no news from my side

since it seems that only i am myself following my blog, my long absence certainly would not have caused a huge disappointment to my legions of non existing fans.

one day u will see people will pay to read me..............

well its my blog so can dream a bit.

कुछ उम्दा जज्बात थे
जो तेरी वजह से हासील हुए
कुछ पल दूसरे जहाँ के
तेरे संग इस जहाँ मैं जीये

अब तू नही पास है
मगर मेरे संग तेरा एहसास है
शायद करीबी से दूरी घटती नही
और तुम दूर हो कर भी दील से जाती नही

तुम जाने कहाँ हो क्या सोचती हो
अभी भी क्या खुलकर हंसती हो
मालूम है ये सब बेकार की बातें हैं
और हम बेकार मैं साल बिताये जाते हैं

क्या करूंकाम की बातों मैं मन नही लगता
भुलाएं से भी वो नही भूलता
जिसकी वजह से कुछ ख्वाब काबिल हुएय

कुछ उम्दा जज्बात हासील हुएय

How much possible how much achieved.

Theres a huge gap between what actually is possible and what actually we achieve.
Its not related to physical success ,money but how much one can satisfy the urges within him and how much one can rise.
Theres no definition of rising.Theres no definition of good ness badness .Theres only one thing how much one can grow and how much one actually does.One can seem to be slipping in darkness.But if one comes back with a certain experience, a depth, a silence that is knowing all elses forgiven.
At least i hope so:)
Vegetating in a certain phase that my bane thats what i did not wanted and thats what im forced to endure.
Challenge yourself,play with sanity,
Nice to say hard to follow.......................

The day I lost my song.

The day i lost my song.
The day my heart lost you,
The day when i turned my face away from you,
That day i lost my song.
And i started wondering,
What i had lost and what i had gained,
Emotions had stopped causing pain
Sun just rose and set,
Stars and moon just came along,
Every happiness disappeared from my view,
The day i turned my face away from you,
The day my heart lost you,
That day i lost my song.


And life was moving as usual,
And days were ending as usual,
A dead habit of living was forming
A fire had stopped burning,
Only thing changing is the date,
Have accepted this darkness as fate,
Every second has turned hours long,
The day my heart lost you,
The day i turned away from you,
That day i lost my song.