Showing posts with label 2012. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 2012. Show all posts

Monday, December 10



मुसाफिर 


चल मुसाफिर 
चला आ यादें समेटे 
इस छोटे से दिल में 
दुनिया समेटे 

सपनों का क्या है 
चल चला चल वादे समेटे 
तेरा यहाँ क्या 
क्या तेरा यहाँ हैं 
मिटटी में मिटते
सारे निशान हैं 

पानी पे बिखरे तेरे लफ्ज़ 
सिमटते कहाँ आशाओं में 
काली से वो रातें जो थी 
उनके पार जाना है 

किस्से हैं कितने 
कितने मक़ाम हैं 
बैठा जहाँ तू 
मंजिल वहां है 

चल राहों पे जिसकी
मंजिल न कोई 
महफ़िल बटोरे
कितने खड़े हैं

कितनो की तुने 
दुनिया है जोड़ी 
दुनिया कितनो की 
तेरे कदम हैं 

मुड मुड के चल तू 
गिरे तो संभल तू 
आँखों को मूंदे
सांसें निगल तू 

चलना है तुझको 
पीछे हैं साए 
आंसुओं से आगे 
कदम जहाँ तेरे ले जाए



Thursday, June 14



Distance

I’ve held you here
Up, close, let you become dear
And, you have let me grow
Sowed the seeds of love
Without letting me know

Long and unhindered have been our seasons
Undivided have been my joys
Compounding with each day of your grace
And growing from the longing of the night

Little aberrations of your absence
I’ve lost sleep over
Little moments of distance
Have led me to forsake

Oh, but this new obstacle in our course
Is harder than anything we’d ever had to shake
Your absence douses my lonely heart
Oh, the pain of knowing it from the start

The sacrifices you’ve had to make are many
Like the moments that keep me going
In your longing, I embrace
The feeling of not being far….

The promises you’re yet to keep
The love I’m yet to give or receive
The life that is set to renew
Is all that I’m looking for when I look up...

The last days, the curled up smiles
The simmering moments in the days rushing by
All too dear, with a pinch of salt I keep
As I close my eyes and let dreams sweep...

With the promise I no longer weep
With the hope I sometimes sleep
With the longing; my eyes still know
I’m not far behind, wherever you go

Distance makes those loved fonder
And leaves many verses like this incomplete
For the journeys are us as much as we are them
Like these blank pages waiting to be complete…

Sunday, May 20


Vendetta


Sitting cosy with closed eyes
rhyming thoughts with alibis
mixing ambitions with free will
planning to journey up the hill

A desire that reeks desperation
a moment for meek admiration
outliving the fear and consternation
the overkill of constant aggravation

The feeling of sanity in true
the hope of starting all new
the joy of feeling no pain
and rising to stake the claim

A momentary lapse of reason
almost betraying the cusp of treason
philandering with weak incisions
made deep into the being of my soul

Not knowing when to say no
or saying anything at all
among blind scores I'm heralded
and in silence it takes toll

Deposit the sum you're here to pay
or inherit the agony and the merits of the sway
run as you may these roads are hollow
no reasons really, we're just born shallow

Fill the stem of logics, do repair
the constant bouts of conscience, too are getting there
and deep in thoughts I push to keep
every quiet moment that weeps

Is growing old the same as growing cold?
I don't think it'll chill the vineyard within
the fruits of my agony would best know
when equated with the years that show

In this part of the country it doesn't often snow
no deserted streets or places you wouldn't know
yet stranger tides rule this town
and cover you with shades black or brown

Changes are here and changes will flow
of the things I keep, I'll make sure I don't let go
and in vain, some with reasons will know
all that I keep is all that I know

When it comes to the core
we're all strangers, unaware, far away from pure
the sun perhaps runs too deep
and yet there ain't no sunshine you can keep

So think not, time will not pay
the heart is in its place and mind is in its race
and with no destination, we're destined to obey
ask no more just walk the day...