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सीने की चुभन
कुछ उसने कहा औ चुप मैं रहा,
औ चुप मैं रहा, पर उसने सुना,
दिल की धड़कन, आह साँसों की,
माथे की शिकन, सीने की चुभन।
प्यार को उसके ठुकरा कर के,
अँखियन उसकी नम मैंने करी,
सोचा था कि सही राह है यह,
जाने फिर क्यूँ दिल यह तरसे।
बाहों में मेरे ऐसे लिपट गयी,
न आज रात तुझे जाने दूँगी,
अब तो जीवन की विरह है,
कुछ पल हैं बचे, दिल रोता ये।
कितना मजबूर महसूस करूँ,
जैसे हाथ काटे जालिम ने किसी,
औ पैरों को बेड़ियां जकड़ी हैं,
जैसे सजी चिता की लकड़ी हैं।
बस लिपट-२ के तू रोती रही,
मैं बेबस सा यह सब देख रहा,
एक बड़े अंतर्द्वंद से हूँ रहा जूझ,
खतम हुई मेरी सब सूझ बूझ।
वो पल हसीन कैसे भूलूँ मैं,
जो काटे जुल्फों के साये में तेरे,
मदहोश करती जो महक तेरी,
उसका आलम है आज तलक।
मेरा अंतर्मन ये कहता मुझसे,
यह जीवन जो न तेरे नाम किया,
वह पल जो न जियूँगा साथ तेरे,
अगले सब जनम तुझे मैंने दिए।।
Now that we meet again
Sparks will fly again,
Doused flames ignite too,
Leaves blowing all over,
Now that we meet again.
Possums cute, popping head,
Walking, rolling, full o’ joy,
For sure they ecstatic more,
Now that we meet again.
Raining drops of heaven dew,
Air so pure, and tis so true,
It will be all even better,
Now that we meet again.
A cuckoo singing on the porch,
Keep reciting rhymes sweet,
Universe will break into a song,
Now that we meet again.
Sweet rainbow in the sky,
Mild sun to ease the cool,
Fun some more, colors galore,
Now that we meet again.
Fresh Flowers blossom they,
Amazing smell in the wind,
Breeze slow, firefly glow,
Now that we meet again.
Stars twinkles in the night,
Coded some message relay,
All codes will be encoded,
Now that we meet again.
Love vs Arrange Marriage: What they dare not tell you
I read a few of the posts as to how in India Arrange Marriage is increasingly becoming taboo (against earlier when love marriage was taboo). They cited examples as to how in metros general observation is, “His must have been arranged marriage else he would not have landed such a pretty girl”. Most other posts also give similar examples which show men into negative. As if arranged marriage is something that helps undeserving men “GET” Cinderella’s.
I mean really? Actually all this started with that non-writer who milked IIT’s in his first novel and revel in praise by mediocre people to his mediocre writing. In one of his novel on a similar topic, he had the leading lady explaining to a “non-deserving” guy, as to how lucky he was that he is getting a Cinderella, just coz of arranged marriage. Else he would have got a lame girl on his own (read love marriage).
Now let me give you some not so fancy truth. Love marriage has helped none but the girls, who are able to land up with guys, whom the girls would never have got from arranged marriage. No one dare to cite this fact. Girls end up with a Prince Charming from love marriage. Her father would just have mustered a lame guy in comparison. Come one girls be brave enough to accept this. You don’t have faith in your father and his finances anymore.
Love marriage is a vehicle for girls to get hold of a better guy most of the times. Guys rarely gain anything materialistic from it. So girls when next time you say, “This guy got Cinderella just coz of arranged marriage. He didn’t have spine to get her by himself”. Remember, “You got the Prince Charming just coz of love marriage. Your father didn’t have spine to get him for you”.
It’s high time
You won’t be the pillar that I need,
You won’t be the strength I need,
You won’t be there calming nerves,
It’s high time I start to live with that.
When nervous, learn to soothe myself,
When angry, learn to stem the tide,
When sad, learn to cheer up myself,
It’s high time I start to live with that.
You don’t know but I feel miserable,
You don’t know but I feel all alone,
You don’t know, I am confident no more,
It’s high time I start to live with that.
I long for cushion from scorching sun,
I long to be saved from incessant rain,
Have to fight alone from the dark of night,
It’s high time I start to live with that.
I have always cared for you my love,
I have always tried to preempt your need,
Needs maybe I will never be able to meet,
It’s high time I start to live with that.
It’s not that you mean me some bad,
It’s not that you want to make me sad,
You have your own struggle, own fight,
It’s high time I start to live with that.
I always wanted to do the right thing,
How I ended up on the wrong side,
Maybe my sins catching up with me,
It’s high time I start to live with that.
I miss you
When sun shines, I miss that smile,
Drop of rains, I miss those tears,
Wind blows, the breath you blew,
My heart beats, I miss you.
Come Diwali, I miss that burst,
Friends around noone to trust,
When night falls, I miss the blue,
My heart beats, I miss you.
Sometimes when I feel so dull,
I miss your efforts to cheer me up,
That cute face, that eyes pursue,
My heart beats, I miss you.
Day last when I was angry,
I dearly missed that soothing touch,
Calm me down, all anxieties flew,
My heart beats, I miss you.
Wins in life, no worth to me,
When none around to share with,
Fun is lot but happiness through,
My heart beats, I miss you.
Same food I eat, same air I breath,
But find myself on alien terrain,
So far away from land I grew,
My heart beats, I miss you.
I miss the eyes, I miss the cries,
I miss the hair, I miss that care,
I miss the mist, I miss the dew,
My heart beats, I miss you.
Uncondition Love
Some people say I am angry,
Some say I am stupid much,
Few find me too arrogant,
Special few uncondition love.
Some people say I don’t listen,
Some say I disrespect a lot,
Few find my hardness in heart,
Special few uncondition love.
Some people say I am filthy,
Some say I am self obsessed,
Few find devil inside too dark,
Special few uncondition love.
Some people say I am useless,
Some say I am no human,
Few find me unfathomable,
Special few uncondition love.
Some people say I am vagrant,
Some say I am uncouth jerk,
Few find me unreasonable,
Special few uncondition love.
Those people who find negative,
I say it’s all okay my friends,
For every hundred there is that one,
Special one uncondition love.
Lovey Dovey
O Princess, O Sweetheart,
My apple pie, my lemon tart,
Google you, I’m feeling lucky,
You are my Lovey Dovey.
Your hairfall, Your confusion,
Is no temporary but all season,
You are tea leaf, I am plucky,
You are my Lovey Dovey.
Your shyness, Your red cheeks,
All flat, What Macho, What Geeks,
Movie You, I Vicco Vajradanti,
You are my Lovey Dovey.
You wake up, its my sunshine,
When off you doze, its my night,
I’m like a cold, You Vicks Vaporab,
You are my Lovey Dovey.
So slim are you, still worry weight,
Let me have last bite off the plate,
I stain yellow, You White of Tide,
You are my Lovey Dovey.
Your anger makes me laugh,
Never full, all half and half,
I melody, you are chocolaty,
You are my Lovey Dovey.
Romeo Juliet died together,
People say they love eternal,
But I want to live with you coz,
You are my Lovey Dovey.
My Valentine
With red rose in a hand,
I ask thee on one knee,
Raising a toast of wine,
Will you be my Valentine?
Perfumes so odour sweet,
Pray O heavenly beauty say,
I am at service of thine,
Will you be my Valentine?
Ground that treaded thee,
I collect as a souvenir,
Sweep it with broom so fine,
Will you be my Valentine?
I look at you fixated,
From mornings bright,
Till night strucks nine,
Will you be my Valentine?
Will be there for you always,
Won’t buzz off now and then,
Persistent like flu of swine,
Will you be my Valentine?
Hope to grow old with you,
Wrinkle for a wrinkle come,
And look like a fruit of pine,
Will you be my Valentine?
Himalayas high, Forest deep,
Searched love me everywhere,
You answer to prayer of mine,
Will you be my Valentine?
पगली की याद
क्या तुमने मुझको याद किया,
जब तूने मुझसे पुछा उस दिन,
क्यों बोलूं झूठ, न याद किया,
पगली याद करूँ गर भूलूँ मैं।
बात कभी अब तुम न करते,
लगता है मुझसे ऊब गए हो,
ऊबने की बात है कहाँ से आई,
पगली दिलचस्पी पूरी ले तो लूँ।
मिलने को बुलाती, तुम न आते,
हर पल बस दूर ही भागे जाते,
अपनी दूरी कैसे बढ़ सकती है,
पगली पास तो पूरा आ जाऊं।
सुनते ही नहीं, मैं बड़-२ करती,
बिलकुल भी मुझपे ध्यान नहीं,
अरे सोचूँ मैं कुछ और तो तब,
पगली ध्यान से पहले हटे तो तू।
सजके सँवरके आई थी मैं,
एक स्वर भी प्रशंसा नहीं करी,
कितनी मैं करूँ तारीफ तेरी,
पगली हर रोज परी है लगती तू।
व्रत था तुम्हारे लिए रखना,
डांट के तुमने मना किया क्यों,
तू सुनती मेरी क्या डांट बिना,
पगली तुझे भूखा कैसे देख सकूँ।
क्या तुमने मुझको याद किया,
जब तूने मुझसे पुछा उस दिन,
क्यों बोलूं झूठ, न याद किया,
पगली याद करूँ गर भूलूँ मैं।।
बेचैन दिल
दिल रहता है बेचैनी में,
जाने क्यों मेरा कबसे,
हर आहट से है लगता ये,
कि आई वो मेरी चौखट।
आँखें मेरी तरस गयीं,
न हुआ पर दीदार मुझे,
मर्ज़ जो है मुझे लगा,
कोई इलाज़ पता तुझे।
रातों को करता हूँ गिनती,
तारे तो अनगिनत ठहरे,
झींगुर की झन-झन भी अब,
मुझको लगने लगी लोरी।
हवा के हर एक झौंके से,
मन तड़पा मेरा जाता है,
स्पर्श नहीं कुछ सुगंध सही,
क्यों लाता अपने साथ नहीं।
कोई कोयल कूकी डाली पे,
लगा कि संदेशा है लायी,
न तू लायी कोई बात नहीं,
एक मेरा संदेशा पहुंचा दे।
चांदनी में भीगा हर कण,
मुझे अपना सा लगता है,
इसी चांदनी को यार मेरा,
ओढ़ रहा होगा इस पल।
कहते हैं घूमती धरती है,
धुरी पे अपनी हर एक पल,
थम जाऊं गर मैं इस क्षण,
क्या धरती मुझे मिला देगी॥
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