ये उन दिनों की बात है..

ये उन दिनों की बात है,

जब आँखों से होती थी बातें |

वो शर्माती थी और बावरा मन था मचलता,

क्लास में पढ़ते कम थे और मुस्कुराते ज्यादा |

दिवाली की छुट्टियाँ आईं,

साथ में तन्हाईयाँ लाईं |

अच्छाई से बुराई हारी, 

पर मेरी किस्मत हुई धराशाई |

जो छुट्टियाँ ख़त्म हुई, 

चेहरे पर मुस्कान आई |

अरसों बाद उन्हें देखने का मौका था जो मिला,

क्लास पहुंचा तो उन्ही शर्माती हुई आँखों को पाया |

कुछ कह न सका बस देखता रहा,

शब्दों का इस्तमाल बेमानी जो था |

जो गौर किया तो यह मालूम पड़ा,

उन्होंने भी रात भर तारों  को गिना |

ये उन दिनों की बात है,

जब आँखों से होती थी बातें |

I walk across the town

I walk across the town,
To find that perfect gown.


I am meeting you tonight,
The thought of it gives me fright.


Things with you seem so right,
Have to use my shades it feels so bright.



Will you tell me that you love me,
Compliment that I look like fairy.


I walked across the town,
To find that perfect gown.


There is a bounce in my walk,
Flair in what I talk.


The way this kitty looks at me,
I swear this baby is jealous of me.


Stars and moon the way the shine,
They tell me you are just mine.




I walked across the town,
To find that perfect gown....



My perception of the vivacious woman prior to an important date.

A one too many...

Why you need words a one too many,
when the emotions can last for an Eternity...

Bhasin and her miseries

Tum jo ek baar muskura do to,
ye jahan aur bhi haseen ho jaye.
Tum jo thoda sa sharma do to,
ye shaam aur bhi rangeen ho jaye.
Khoobsurati ki kadr nahi hai unko jo ye kehte hai,
ki hoto ki laali hai itni jarrori jaise bandook mein goli.
Tum bas ek baar aankhon se itra do,
to imaan se har ik kaafir momin jaye.


This CORNY piece has been written just so that a dear friend who is without a gloss smiles :D :D :P

PS she has an affinity for lame things!!

Ode to the one I have known..

The chill in the air, tells me,
The snail, I will always be
What is, and could be will never stop to haunt me.
Like a sailors taedium  'cause of ocean
A grown ups nostalgia for innocence.
My life will always be a void without you
Though my mind wants you to grow.
To set on happiness all alone
My heart it weeps at the thought of forlorn...

Where the mind is without fear???

Where the Mind is stuck in Religion and the Heart filled with Hate.
Where Ego is Walloping.
Where the world is not thought of and all that is left is carcass and blood.
By the materialistic sentiments of religion.
Where hate comes from the womb of uselessness.
Where Incapacitate clerics pave way for extermination.
Where the clear stream of conscience has long lost its way.
Into the dreary desert sand of religious supremacy
Where the mind has succumbed to Saffron and Green.
Into ever worsening Battle for a Piece of a Land.
Into that Inferno, My Father. Let my Country Die in Disdain.


This is what I feel Rabindranath Tagore's mind would have spewed out today

Angela

In the midst of this wilderness, there is a thought to which I am prone.

For what I've done??

Living my life in this world, in which we all want to be mannequin clone.

How we do forget... in the sense of original we are none.

In the midst of this beauty, I want everything to be undone!!

For my life seems to be in Gloom.

When I see the Sun and the Bud in its Bloom.

एक राह..

एक राह पकड़ी है अपनी चाह की....दुनियाँ से लड़ कर झगड कर अपनी चाह की|
रोज गिरता हूँ, संभलता हूँ, संभल के फिर गिरता हूँ .... पर रोज ख़ुशी से सोता हूँ|
एक राह पकड़ी है अपनी चाह की....

Sadness I see all around me....

Is God my Saviour, or my enemy?

If thee is not what I label him to be.

Why does he give me hell and test me.

I am not sad with my life,but when I see misery all around me.

It shatters me and makes my heart cry.

For why is that God tests all his baby??

To test us sounds to me that he likes two spoons of salt in his tea.

When he created us, why does he torment you or me??

Is it that he doesn't trust himself, or is afraid that we'll forget his Absolute Authority!!

What ever it is I am far from sold on his being holy!!

Surely I don't respect divine almighty.

And if in sadism he seeks pleasure..... we must as well burn all our deities!! 

We Must as well burn all our deities!!