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देखा तुझे तो जाना ये
दिल में नहीं था कोई गम,
खुशियाँ भी थीं मुझे भरपूर,
फिर भी अधूरा था जीवन,
देखा तुझे तो जाना ये।
अपनी मस्ती में ही जीता,
मन करा तो जरा-२ पीता,
यह सब तो बस मिथ्या थी,
देखा तुझे तो जाना ये।
सारा संसार ये था मेरा,
उत्तर दक्षिण, पूरब पश्चिम,
अधूरा था कितना बिन तेरे,
देखा तुझे तो जाना ये।
जीत बहुत सी मिलीं मुझे,
बहुत इनां मैंने जीते,
ख़ुशी जीत की होती क्या,
देखा तुझे तो जाना ये।
गुस्सा हमेशा रहा खड़ा,
हर किसी से जा-२ के मैं लड़ा,
बिन लड़े हारने में भी मज़ा,
देखा तुझे तो जाना ये।
अपनी बुद्धि पे बड़ा ताब,
अपनी प्रशंसा आपों आप,
बनके पगला फिरना कैसा,
देखा तुझे तो जाना ये।
था सब कुछ, पर कुछ कम,
न कहने वाला कोई सनम,
आँखों की नमीं क्या होती,
देखा तुझे तो जाना ये।
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.
सच है
दिल में उठा है दर्द सा कुछ,
रह रह कर के आता है,
सह सह कर के जीता हूँ,
हाँ ये सच है, मैं पीता हूँ।
भुन्नैटा सा यह जीवन क्यों,
सपने धरे सब, ज्यों के त्यों,
ख्वाइश तोड़-२ के सीता हूँ,
हाँ ये सच है, मैं पीता हूँ।
चहुँओर मेरे है हलचल सी,
पगला सा हूँ मैं देख रहा,
लो हाथ रख गीता पे कहूँ,
हाँ ये सच है, मैं पीता हूँ।
आँखें भर आती जब-तब,
मेरे हाथ भी कापें जाते हैं,
बोझ ये कब तक मैं सहूँ,
हाँ ये सच है, मैं पीता हूँ।
अपना जिसको माना था,
दिल था जिसके नाम किया,
समेटता मैं वही फजीता हूँ,
हाँ ये सच है, मैं पीता हूँ।
सब फुर्ती फुर्र हुई मेरी,
चाहते हैं भागूं खूब तेज,
इंसान हूँ, न मैं चीता हूँ,
हाँ ये सच है, मैं पीता हूँ।
वाद-विवाद न करना अब,
ठान लिया बस ठान लिया,
उलझन सारी अब सुलझा दूँ,
हाँ ये सच है, मैं पीता हूँ।।
Office Office
Beings of different breed,
With no cast, color and creed,
Each having his own history,
Such is my office story.
Leg pulling and making fun,
Speak whatever, given a spun,
Sarcasm in all its glory,
Such is my office story.
One is stud by the books,
And another just for the looks,
A marriage, yes yes, notory,
Such is my office story.
There is a property fanatic,
Few interested in market share,
On surface all hunky dory,
Such is my office story.
One fellow is persona satisfied,
Another sits with tongue tied,
Output less, more inventory,
Such is my office story.
One brings food for everyone,
There is one, hair getting none,
A finger pointed, laugh & merry,
Such is my office story.
One guy feels always in dumps,
Near to him, never fails to pump,
Failing to realize, is temporary,
Such is my office story.
More same than they different,
Neither enemies, nor best friend,
All riding same breakless lorry.
Such is my office story.
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?
I wish
I wish I was a charming prince,
But my mother says I already am,
I wish I was a handsome dude,
But my wife says I already am,
I wish I was the bravest man,
But my daughter says I already am,
I wish I was the funniest guy,
But then my pals laugh at my jokes,
I wish I was the role model,
But then junior want to be me,
I wish I was the happiest person,
And yes I do sleep in peace,
I think all my wish come true,
N I am the luckiest of them all.
White Dove
Gone are the days of blossoms,
Of roses, lily and cute possums,
Of rising sun and rise some more,
Of growl none but roar galore.
Gone are the days of merry,
Of apple cheeks n lips cherry,
Of silence at sea and ferry ride,
Of nothing red just peace white.
Gone are the days of beer n rum,
Of Sir sweetsalot, no cheeni-kam,
Of cakes bakes and milk shakes,
Of high octane n apply no brakes.
Gone are the days of give no hoot,
Of calmness none, emotions brute,
Of tiger jump and dragonistic fly,
Of crude anger and baby like cry.
Gone are the days of cigar rings,
Of hash leaves, delusion it brings,
Of dance wild like no tomorrow,
Of sipping away sadness n sorrow.
Gone are the days of diwali holi,
Of bursting crackers with the toli,
Of lighting candles, whole street,
Of enjoying more being indiscreet.
Gone are the days of count no sin,
Of standing up, taking on the chin,
Of tears out on losing dear love,
Of feathers cozy of the white dove.
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