just taking life as it unfolds, finding answers to truths untold, striving hard to talk to my heart and soul, and trying to figure out - this mystic society and my inhumane role
Friday, July 22, 2011
phir bhi kyu raat bhar sirf usi ko hi takte rehte hain..
is chand ki band aakho me jaane kitne khwaab chhupe honge..
par phir bhi uski zindgi me bas andhere bhatakte rehte hain..
kyu kabhi mann nahi maanta..
kyu roz usi ke saye me mere dard sisakte hain..
ye kaun nahi janta ki chand bas subah tak hi rahega..
phir bhi kyu raat bhar sirf usi ko hi takte rehte hain..
Saturday, July 2, 2011
Raat
Chupchaap si raat apne chaand ki akho se andhere ko taak rahi hai.shayad uska koi lamha kho gaya hai.mook darshak bane sehme sitare bhi kaapte sannate sun rahe hain.koi apna shayad juda ho gaya hai.akho ki garm boondo se jalta sagar pattharo ko peet kar apna dard baha raha hai.koi guzra mausam khwabo ki narm ret apne aasuo se bhigo gaya hai.kuch sookhe daag liye ye zindgi andhero me apna astitva chhupati phir rahi hai.shayad koi farishta apna dard in saanso me piro gaya hai..khwab tha shayad kisi aur ka..jo un palo ki yaado me apni bebasi dubo gaya hai..
तुम को क्या मालूम..
अधखिली सी इक कली तुम को क्या मालूम कीमत नहीं है कोई जो चुरा ले जाए कोई भंवरा तुमसे तुम्हारी सादगी तरस जाती होंगी वो ओस की बूंदे हलके से छू ...
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the leaves on that tree have started to fall the roots though are firm but it wont grow anymore tall its not it's end term it has to liv...
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i have seen my dreams die i have seen the moments fly when all that could have been true washes off to something i never wanted to when ever...
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once lived a green tree happy and young but a leaf thought 'ts been caged broke away resisting the flowing wind flew north n south accus...