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Wednesday, June 27, 2007

A Journey To Beloved's Home.


Started for the journey in the train
It was midnight with showers of rain

Destination was far n long long way to go

Yet no sign of worry on my face,to show

There was a least sound n it was pitch dark

The engine whistled,as if mimickin a lark

Lost in the heaven of love n glee
I was makin plans to please n surprise thee
Overwhelmed with her thoughts in my mind

I was still sad to find home left behind

Then I got alarmed by a sudden peculiar noise

Which became even more strange,added to my mom's voice

Noise was of alarm clock showin morning at seven

N I cud find nowhere my luv or that heaven
Ya,it was a dream.But wht a dream it was.

Just unforgetable,dont know for wht cause.

Still smiling of the experience I went thru

I pray to god if tht journey cud cum true.

Monday, June 25, 2007

The Blood.




Running thru my veins
Is the blood,red and warm.
And so is of others around me.
Still I see a thirst for it.
Still bloodshed.
Still.
Why cant they see,
That what they they want is what they already have.
And what they'll end up gettin is what they wud never want.
Never ever.
You come with nothing
And nothing goes with you as well.
It has never occured n will never occur.
So where does your quest for power lead you?
Nowhere.Seriously.
But it sure does lead your children somewhere.
N that is a dark future .A future where jungle law prevails n humanity trails.
There has never been a winner.None.
Can't u see there's no end?
It has been there for ages and will remain for centuries,
If you dont stop.
People is what matters.
With all the wealth in the world with you and no people,no 'humans',
You can imagine how happy you wud be.
You still have time,think about it.
No one lasts forever, atleast let the peace be.
Try for once,helping a poor,smiling to a child, takin care of the old and the helpless.
The blood.
I know it boils at time.
Mine does too.
But there are better things to do,
With the heat in you.
I dont say dont fight,u at times have to, n u shud.
But fight against vices, fight to save lives n not to take them,fight against the devil in you,
Fight keepin ur selfish self aside.
You'll be d most contented one. Trust me.
Look within for answers n your heart will guide u,
As it pumps the universal spirit in u.
The blood,red n warm.

Mumbai Nagariya.


Shola hai ya Bijuriya
Mujhe nahi pata
Par gazab hai ye Mumbai nagariya.
Logon ki kami nahi yahan
Aur bhara hua hai har gali-kooncha,
Par andar ke us khalipan ka kya
Jisse joojhta hai yeh shahar samoocha.
Do crore se jyada abadi
Par itna tanha admi kahin nahi dekha
Begano mein apne talashti sooni ankhein
Aur mathe par padi hui chinta ki rekha.
Anishchitta ke andhere mein satat badte kadam
Umeed mein ek nishant ki
Koi kahe chahe kuch bhi
Jaroorat toh sabhi ko hoti hai ekaant ki.
Insaan se zyada zoroori paisa
Aur bade dil se zyada bada naam
Log jeetein hein yahan kaam karne ke liye
Jeenein le liye nahi karte kaam
Bhagam bhag ke aise daur mein
Ruk ke sochne ki kise fikar hai
Kahin bus na choot jaye,train na miss ho gaye
Sabse zyada toh logon ko isi ka dar hai.
Tanav mein doobi is mayanagari ke baarein aur kya kahein
Hum nahi kehte,tathya kehte hein,
Yahan bacche kya aur boodhe kya,sabhi tanav mein rehte hein.
Aseem anant is shehar mein
Lagein sab hein aage nikalne ki hod mein
Par kya sach mein koi vijeta hoga,
Ya harenge sab hi,is andhi daud mein?

Sunday, June 24, 2007

Aas.


Aaj maan mera udas hai
Ek aajadi ki aas hai
Na hava chale na panchi chehkein

Na mausam hi kuch khas hai


Sooraj bhi ghata mein kho gaya

Aaj chand jald hi so gaya

Ye dharti hai kehna chahti kuch

Par dabi hui aawaj hai


Sab geet besure ho gaye
Ras jane kahan pe kho gaye
Maan kehta hai geet sunane ko

Toote huae par saaj hein

Aaj phool kuch hein murjhaye se

Har taraf andhere chaye se
Halanki padi hein boondein kuch
Par jagi hui si pyaas hai


Aaj maan mera udas hai

Ek aajadi ki aas hai.