Bhor Bhayi...

bhor bhayi, mand pavan chale yun
aanchal tera kheeche hai
suraj masle aankhiyan, chanda
taare aankhein meenche hein
bhor bhayi...

seenkein sawarein aangan saare
os mein barbas lipte hein
kirane jo jhankein zharokhe haarein
sapne aankhon mein simte hein
chidiya aa baithi munderi pe
daane dhundhti neeche hai
suraj masle aankhiyan, chanda
taare aankhein meenche hein
bhor bhayi...

bheeni bheeni maati mann mein samati
pehli jamhai aushadhi koi
tulsa ko paani kisna ko baati
divas ko jaise mili gati koi
pag dhara chuye jab chit dekhe din ab
kal saare choote peeche hein
suraj masle aankhiyan, chanda
taare aankhein meenche hein

bhor bhayi, mand pavan chale yun
aanchal tera kheeche hai
suraj masle aankhiyan, chanda
taare aankhein meenche hein
bhor bhayi...

The Day.

Its one of those days
When you end up thinking
What were you thinking.
You know the days.
Everyone knows the days.
The days when the heart says
Be free.
Be free so that we meet again.
We, you and me.
And you ponder on the various
Possible interpretations of that,
Having interpreted it already.
You are ready to do, god knows what.
But you are ready.
And you think about thinking less.
Then you think more about thinking less.
And so on, till the time you hit the globe.
The globe is powerful.
It wakes you up.
There’s no other choice.
Globe is big. Powerful.
And there you are.
All same.
Except that the hands have
Continued their chase game.
You gain momentum,
And pass some to the day.
You let go of it.
The day will be back soon.
As they say. It’s the day.