Ek phool gira tha aangan mein... Aangan ko kosa kartein hain..

Ek phool gira tha aangan mein...
Aangan ko kosa kartein hain..
Ab gir hi pada,thaa pyaar mera..
Ab us gam ko dhoyaa kartein hain..

Yaad naa aai usko meri
Bas ye baat sataati hai dil ko..
Itne lamhe jo saat jiye,
Unko kaise bhula diya..??

Mujhko to hai tees badi..
Usko khone ka dard bada ...
Kyaa usko bhi,mujhko khone ka,
koi dard sunaai deta hai..??

Mujhko to dukh hai un baaton kaa..
Un dardon kaa,un yaadon kaa..
Kya usko bhi us khaamoshi ki,
koi cheekh sunai deti hai??

Ek phool gira thaa aangan mein..
Aur aaj bhi..Naa jaane kyun..
Aangan ko hi kosa kartein hain..

(This piece of poetry highlights the human nature of blaming trivial things for the loss.)

School Memoirs:Wo din the jo ab naa ayenge….

(For those who know how it is to miss school friends!! And how difficult/easy it is to have a reunion...)

Doston se milna ,vo jo roz ki baat thi….
Jab milte the tab khabar hi naa thi is haalat ki….
Ab to milne ke bahane talaashten h…..
Un dhundhli yadon ko aur taraashte h…..
Fb pe “will meet u guys!!” likhna to baat h roz ki…
Phir b dhundhte h samay ki taazgi…
Ab college ya coaching pe life dol ri h….
“select ho jaa beta!!! “ maa ye roz bol rhi h…
100 msg/day ki mandi h…..
Ab subah doston k “beep beep “ pe naa jane kaisi pabandi h….
Koi apne gf/bf pe ..to koi apni tanhai pe kayal h…
Ye ishq hi h…jispe apna har dost hi ghayal h…
Ab sab dekh rhe h sapne…sapno pe ab rok kahan????
Khush honge shayad tab bhi…khushiyon ka ye shok kahan???
Ab baat ayi h milne ki….dekho kaun kaun ata h….
“may k baad milna ab “ ye naara dekho kaun lagata h!!!

Rain...

It's raining...Let it rain all night...
Let the drops and the new day enter with a fight...
Let a new smile enter with this rain..
And let these running drops take away all the pain...
Let the love enter and just don't let it go...
It will be a new year my friends,Lets enter it with something new...
Lets enter it with a never ending smile...
And a zeal of courage that can take you the extra mile...
The level of dedication that has no end...
And the length of perseverence that can never be bent...
And all the dreams we had within our stare...
This is the day to say them...Else who will ever care...?? :D
(P.S:I wanted to end this with something beautiful...But couln't come up with anything...Happy New Year!!)

(Wrote this for my friends on FB.)

Ab kuch to badal raha hun main...

Aajkal neend bahut aati hai..
Shaayad kisi ka khwaab dikhaa jaati hai..
Par ab us khwaab  mein nahin kho raha hun main..
Ab kuch to badal raha hun main...

Abhi bhi oos gali se nikalta hun..
Shaayad kuch chaah judi hai usse..
Par ab us chaahat mein nahi kho raha hun main..
Ab kuch to badal raha hun main...

Ab teri yaad to aa hi jaati hai...
Kabhi mujhe bhi besudh kar jaati hai..
Par ab besudhi mein bhi jaagkar,so raha hun main..
Ab kuch to badal raha hun main..

Kabhi khushi bhi darwaaza khatkati hai...
Teri kami bhi usmein khoob sunaati hai..
Par ab us kami mein has kar ro raha hun main..
Ab kuch to badal raha hun main...

Kabhi dukh bhi aa hi jaata hai..
Aur kuch lamhe rosh ke suna hi jaata hai..
Par ab tere kaandhein par,rone ke lamhein kho raha hun main...
Ab kuch to badal raha hun main...

Kabhi tumhein bhi neend bahot aaye..
Aur koi gali ki raah machal jaaye..
Ya koi yaad aakar tumhein rula jaaye...
To tum bhi chali aana..
Aur aakar kuch  badal jaana...