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शरीर पे चिपके बैठे कीड़े मकोड़ो में हाहाकार मच गया है

करवट लेना शुरू ही किया है के
सब कुछ हड़पने की ताक में बैठे पड़ोसियों के चेहरों की रंगत चली गयी है

अभी तो उठना बाकी है
उठने पर ना जाने कितने सालो से जमी भ्रास्तचार रूपी गर्द उडेगी

जिसपर सोया था ये भारतवर्ष
उस चादर को झटकने पर ना जाने कितने काले सिक्के उड़ेंगे

नहाकर जब ये पूजन को चलेगा
तब यह धरती माँ का जलाभिषेक कर इसको पुनः पावन कर देगा

शंखनाद और मृदन्गम से उद्घोष कर
धरा का वातावरण पुनः पवित्र और मनभावन कर देगा

फिर यह शिक्षक उद्दंड विद्यार्थी विश्व समुदाय को
पुनः एकल मंच और कक्षा में ला कर जगतगुरू होने का दायित्व निभाएगा

Random delutions

In an enigma of random thoughts
Raring to fight an emotional crass

Sinking in an ocean unknown and void
Unable to pull myself across

With the enemy of silence I met tonight
Sound of music was never so quite

It stabbed me deep it tore me apart
A crushing cry of a purest heart

Rush of blood in veins was high
Brain was numb and reflexes naïve

Limping legs couldn't move, lay quite
Burning skin was sensation deprived

They were dancing in front of my eyes
Gothic images of my delusional past

Shadows were hovering to engulf me complete
The journey had ended to the final retreat.

what if the person in the mirror really hates you?

what if the person in the mirror really hates you?
every step he walks negates you

the world treats you good but not so much
but he hates you for your portrayal as such,

the person beneath is a big fat liar
probably that's what the others have to admire

the person in the mirror watches your every step
but he knows every bit and relates (to) you

what if the person in the mirror really hates you?
what if the person in the mirror really hates you?

subah ka pehla khwaab !!!

Tumhare aadhe sookhe haanthon ka sparsh,
aur geele baalo se mere jism pe tapakta paani,

Kahin ye subah ka pehla khwaab to nahin!!

tumhare nange pair chalne se uthti halki si aahat,
tumhare apne badan ko pochne se hoti sarsarahat,

Tumhara haule haule se saans lena
Pahli angraaii aur aankhein band karke ubaas lena,

Tumhare marmari jism par chamakti wo paani ki boondein,
Masoom se chehre pe khilti wo muskurahat,

Kahin ye subah ka pehla khwaab to nahin!!

Ek Khwab hi to hai !

Ek Boond...

Ek boond ne saagar se kaha

Ek boond hoon main
aaj tujme hi aa miloongi

Bhaap ban udoongi
ek phool par khiloongi

Oos banne se pahle
dekhoongi aasmaa

Baadalon pe udkar
ghoomongi ye jahan

Labon pe saj kisi ke
aahein hawa karoongi

Maathe pe kal jo ubhari
jannat bayaan karoongi

Ragon mein bahte bahte
dekhongi aatma

Aankhon se kal jo tapki
to hoon main aaina

Laton mein main jo uljhi
kaandhe pe jaa ke baithi

Roomaniyat ke wo pal
khwabon ki sair kar li

Bedaag chaandni mein
paani mein jo main tapki

Lahron pe chalte chalte
saahil se jaa miloongi

Ek Din ...

Manav roopi daitya ka attahaas sunkar hasna koii khel nahin hai
Ye duniya UP ki passenger hai koi metro rail nahin hai

Subah ka akhbaar dekh kar dil kush ho jaata hai
Kyunki aajkal uspe Katrina kaif ka full size photo aata hai

Ghar se baahar nikalte hi jo pahla hawa ko jhoka aata hai
Kya batayein aapko ke wo kaise humaare hosh uda le jaata hai

Waise to daftar ki doori meter 7 kilometer hi batlata hai
Par jab tak hum wahan pahuche neil Armstrong chaand se wapis aa jaata hai

Aur sur sangeet ki baat karein to marg mein waahan ka sangeet sunkar
Arjun ka mridangam bhi bhay se phoot jaata hai

Saayankaal ka kya bolein dil par dastak ho jaati hai
Jab haatho mein sandal pakde wo uchal uchal kar aati hai

Indradev ki kripa badi ke bin saavan ke rimjhim hai
Kahin sadko par carein doobi kahin bin baarish ka maatam hai

Ab ghar pahucho to amavas ke wo pal yaad aa jaate hain
Aur jab tak ye bijli aaye hum thak kar ke so jaate hai

A soldier and the nation

Subject: A soldier who fought for the nation and the nation never repaid.


Nobody knows nobody cares
If I am alive, if I am there,

A hero I was
To be sent up here,

To fight the enemy
Who it was? I never cared,

The enemy was roaring
And nation was calling,

To fight the beast
There I was strolling,

Ate sand in desert
Had ice in dinner,

The bullets flying passed me
Never found me thinner,

The war was over
The peace restored,

I was found missing and then
Incredibly ignored,

Waiting for nation
To fight for me,

Not a storm but a spark
To ignite for me,

Not a single Aah
Not a single cry,

I was left alone here
To whether live or die,

Is it time?

In a moment of despair
When nobody was there
A thought crossed my mind
Is it about time?

Sitting amongst my friends
Discussing some past present and future trends
When my life was in perfect sync but my songs didn't rhyme
A thought crossed my mind
Is it about time?

Storming through all walks of life
Somewhere I did realise
The paths have changed and destination has kept me trying and
A thought crossed my mind
Is it about time?

Walking down the street
When memories weren't that sweet
And an accident changed the whole paradigm, then
A thought crossed my mind
Is it about time?

Sitting under an old banyan tree
Looking at my life's debris
Nothing else could find a place in my mind
I knew in my whole consciousness
Its time ...

Jaane tu yaa jaane na ...

Sadiyon se jaanta hoon tumhe par jaanta nahin hoon main,
Chehra to palkon par drishyankit hai par pehchanta nahin hoon main,

Ek vichar vyakt karne se pehle sochta hoon kayi baar,
Na jaane kyun kya sochkar tum kar naa do ise asweekar,

Ek bhay sa rehta hai tumhe dukh pahunchaane ka,
Aaj kho dena ka aur fir kabhi naa paane ka,

Ek naazuk si dor jo reh gayi hai humaare darmiyaan,
Uske yoon achanak chatak kar toot jaane ka,

Milte hain to aankho mein kayi kayi sawaal hote hain,
Wakyon aur shabdo mein kayi ankahe antaraal hote hain,

Duniya jaahaan ki baatein hoti hai par,
Dil mein tumhaare hi khaayaal hote hain,

Chale jaate ho jab tum to socha karte hain gayi raat,
Kal keh denge tumhe hum apne is naazuk se dil ki ek choti si baat,

Par naya din aata hai aur haskar muskurakar chala jaata hai,
Aur dil mein dabe vicharon ka unmaad daba ka daba reh jaata hai,

Agar tum na hote Agar tum na hote

Ye chaahat naa hoti muhabbat naa hoti,
Ye sahmi si dil ki ye hasrart na hoti

Khayalon ko teri zaroorat naa hoti,
Sawaalo mein teri izaazat naa hoti

Naa hoti yoon dil ko lagane ki khwahish,
Naa hoti yoon dil ko churaane ki saazish

Naa nazarein churaate naa daaman churaate,
Naa hoti tere paas aane ki khwahish

Subah shaam sazde naa karte tumhaare,
Naa karte wafaa ke liye sabra saare

Naa hoti shab - e ghum shab - e aam hoti,
Naa dil ki ye hasrat tere naam hoti

Naa khushboo tumhaari fizaaoon mein udati,
Naa zulfoon se rangeen ye shaam hoti

Muhabbat naa hoti ye nafrat naa hoti,
Ye rangat humaari naa yoon tamaam hoti

Ajooba hai fir bhi muhabbat kari hai,
Ke nafrarat se badhkar ye chaahat kari hai

Tumhe aaj ho naa ho hai ye hakiquat,
Ke zannat se badhkar ye hasrat kari hai

Agar mil gaye tum to allah hi allah,
Hardam pukaara karega mera dil

Nahi gar mile to kya allah kya mandir,
Naa jaane kahan din gujaara karenge.

Main Akela hi chala tha jaanibe manzil magar ...

Main Akela hi chala tha jaanibe manzil magar ...


Zindagi ke kuch aise lamhe jo yaadon mein bas jaate hai
Dost kahte hain ke ye humesha yaad aate hain ,

Nadi ke us paar subah ke dhoop mein chamakti ret ki kiranein
Fir baahein pasaar mujhko apne paas bulaati hain

Patjhar ki raahon mein bikhare wo kuch sookhe se peele se patte
Aaj bhi kaanon ke paas aakar kuch kah jaate hain

Khushboo manbhawan si us subah ki os ki
Jiski narmi mein sab kuch bhool jaane ko jee karta tha

Syaah raat mein raahon ko roshan karta juganuon ka kaafila
Aaj bhi raahon ki zagmagaht mein ubhar aata hai

Pal wo gujar chuke hain saathi wo bikhar chuke hain
Par raaste naye aur manzilein nayi har roz banana yaad aata hai

Aaj bhi ek mod par rukakar raah par baith jaaya karta hoon
Is intjaar mein ke koii to aayega waapis in raasto par kabhi

Yoon hi bina baat ke jhagde karega mujhse naaraj hoga, hasega,
Hasaayega fir rulaayega mujhe

Manzil ki or to nikal chuka hoon main raahon mein kaii meel
Par kya wo lamha koii lauta paayega mujhe ???

Tamanna

Tamanna kar loon tujhe pane ki Gar Izazat ho teri.
Aaina dhoondh wo laaoon jisme soorat ho teri,

Dil bahakta hai teri saans ke choo jaane se.
Nigahband kar loon tujhe Gar tu ibadat ho meri.

Saans lena bhi teri aas ke bin mushkil hai.
nabz chalna tere ehsaas, ke bin mushkil hai.

yu to jeeta hoon main, kahne ke liye e kafir.
main bhi peena wo teri pyas ke bin mushkil hai.

Aur tum kahte ho ke Zindagi yoon guzar jaayegi ...

Zindagi yoon guzar jaayegi bataya bhi nahin.
tabassum chookar guzar jaayegi jataya bhi nahin.

dekhta aks tera main ye jaanane ke liye.
hai teri aankh mein utra mera saaya ke nahin.

roobaroo hona mere ishq ki guzarish hai,
saath chalna wo tere husn ki navazish hai.

rooh se rooh ka milna bandagi hogi,
Gam-e-dil aaj mein lekar yahan aaya bhi nahin.

sirf teri yaad aa rahi thi!

woh maagh ki ek raat thi,
chandni apne chaand ke saath thi,

kuhra kuch tarah chaa raha tha,
ke kchitij ko main apne aur nazdeek paa raha tha,

chai ke pyale se uthta dhunaa bhi,
us badhti huii sardi ka ehsaas kara raha tha,

kapkapate badhte kadmo ko fir bhi ye ehsaas hai,
ke aane waali manzil liye ek garmi ka ehsaas hai,

baglon mein dabe hue haath yoon machal rahe the,
jaise hum unhe pahli baar choone ko chal rahe the,

aankhon se tapakti wo boondein
hoothon ko mom ki tarah pighla rahi thi,

halki si chalti hawa meri gardan se hokar
meri rooh tak jaa rahi thi,

fir bhi har lamha har pal har uthte kadam ke saath
mujhe sirf teri yaad aa rahi thi,

sirf teri yaad aa rahi thi!

Aahwahan

Ahwahan hai prat ka fir huaa shankhanaad se,
Ab nisha ka yah anth hai ho raha shubhaprabhat se,

Shlok phir kar rahe hain watavaran anandmay,
Sugandhit punah vayu hai yah vismayi is dhoop se,

Hai rakth ranjit marg yah dhul chukka ashru prapat se,
Garjana kar fir uth rahi hai manavata is aaghat se,

Shatru bhayakrant hai dekh haath fir is haath mein,
Vichalit hui Ashanti fir hai gaganbhedi shaanti se,

Vibhatsya tha wah pristh vikaral kaal kapaal sa,
Prachanda dhwani ati ugra vikchipt man aaghat se,

Tha vayumandal surkh sooryasth ke us rang sa,
Tha yah drishyankan us swarg ke mohbhang sa.

Bhj rahi thi ghantiyan asankya par tha ek sur,
Kar rahe jan archana tha prarthana ka ek swar,

Par ek nar kunthit vicharon se pradarshit maarg par,
Kar gaya dooshit swarg ko aashankit ek aadhaar par.

Secrets of a longer life and living happily ever after …

It was yesterday three of us were discussing about life, what is life? why live? and so on .. suddenly a phrase popped up
“Uparwaala achche logon ko jaldi upar bula leta hai” …

and non of us is in a hurry to go “up” … so here begins the real discussion …

What do we do to be considered as a bad person ???

And here bad means real bad ... bad for God so HE won’t consider you the next best soul around and call you up …

We discussed some of our so called bad habit’s drinking and laziness but it turned out that we are not as bad as the people who have a bad thinking process who are always thinking bad for the very next person …

“yaar apan ne kabhi kisi ka bura nahin kiya for that matter sochte bhi nahin hai yaar this means humaare paap ka ghada nahin bharne waala” …

“yaar kuch badhiya soch mere ko lamba jeene ka hai some kind of perfect paap jo bhagwaan bhi na ignore kar paaye ” “I should suffer in this hell for a looooong time”

“chal do chaar murder kar daalte hain”

“oae par ye soch … kisi bure insaan ko maara to duniya ka bhala kar rahe ho … aur agar kisi achche insaan ko maara to tu bhgwaan ke angle ka kaam kar raha hai … arre use God already upar bulana chaahta hai”

“That’s not paap … ”

“Hey lets cut a bargad ka ped … no no a mango tree … it has lots of medical benefits … it’s a shelter for lots of birds and bugs … jyada se jyada logon ka bura hoga ... it’s a perfect sin”

“oae kya aari leke poore din laga rahega ek ped kaatne”

“no we’ll use chainsaw”

“The Great Bangalore Chainsaw Masacre”

“bhai apan famous ho jaayenge … news papers headline, KalTak ki Breaking News … news reporter … we’ll become celebrity" …

"fir apan NGO’s ke saath lag jaayenge Mission ‘Save the Green Planet’ … we’ll go and plant the trees … thousands of them”

“nahin nahin Idea cancel … apan fir se duniya ka bhala karne lage and apna paap ka ghada khaali ka khaali”

“yaar teen engineer baith ke ek perfect paap nahin soch paa rahe ho … think of something big and real sin”

And the conversation went on with some really bad ideas which eventually turned out to be good and our mission to stay on this planet for a long time still nowhere …
Still in search of "A Perfect Sin" ...

Pagalpan

Khuli dhoop mein taaron ki timtimahat ko dhoondhna ek pagalpan hai !
Samandar ki anjaan laharon mein teri ek aahat ko dhoondhana ek pagalpan hai !

Bhatakta kyun hoon darbadar tere saaye ki talaash mein main !
Jaanta hoon main ke bahakti hawaon ko dhoondhana ek pagalpan hai !

Khudkushi kyun karoon jaanta hoon ke jab main zinda hi nahin !
Rooh meri hai wo jaati hui falak ke paar, udta huaa koii parinda wo nahin !

Tum aaoge, muskuraaoge, meri saanson ko choo kar chale jaaoge !
Is khushfahmi mein yoon mera din ba din jiye jaana ek pagalpan hai !

par main kahna chaahta hoon ...

jhilmil jhilmil jaisi aati chapal hansini jaisi tum ho!
jeevan mein ullaas jagati mridul mohini jaisi tum ho!

rang bhar rahi ho jeevan mein tum, sang chal rahi ho rahon mein tum !
moorchit pakchi ko udne ka ehsaas karane jaisi tum ho!

phoolon mein rang bharne waali julf teri hain ghatayein kaali !
oorja ka ehsaas tumhi ho jeevan ki badhti pyaas tumhi ho !

par tere ehsaas aur is pyaas ko yoon badhne dena ek paagalpan hai !
saanse tujhpar arpan karne ka vichar ek paagalpan hai !

Wo kahte hain

Wo kahte hain kavita likhna,
Mere is hriday ka vedan hai.

Wo kahte hain mere shabdon mein,
Teri aakhon ka sanvedan hai.

Yoon smarit hue ho tum is pal,
Man vyakul hai man hai chanchal.

Ab shabdkosh bhi rikt huaa hai,
Abhivyakti ka uttejan hai.

Wo kahte hain kavita likhna
Tum bin ab mera jeevan hai.

Wo kahte hain meri saanse,
Tere jeevan par arpan hain.

Mera yah jeevan dhanya huaa,
Yadi choo paaoon pratibimb tera.

Tumhe paane ki abhilaasha nahin,
Shat janmon tak abhinandan hai.

Main rashmirathi kaa aalingan kar

Main rashmirathi kaa aalingan kar,
Swatah pran taj jaaoonga,

Watvriksh lata ka anubandhan kar,
Utkrishta samapan paaunga,

Nirvighna pratarit hone se,
Sharshaiya kendra mein sone se,

Vichalit is man ke prashno ka,
Uttar naa khoj kar laaoonga,

Yadi prashna tha mere man harshan ka,
Aakarshan ka pratikarshan ka,

Jis marg pe laherein saath bahi ho,
swapn mein usase kataraoonga,

Vichalit jo kiya tha hriday tumhara,
Parichit prashno ka uchcharan kar,

Vish ke pyale ko samajh sudha main,
kanth samahit kar jaaoonga,

Main rashmirathi kaa aalingan kar,
Swatah pran taj jaaoonga.

Yadi main hota ek neelkanth

Yadi main hota ek neelkanth,
tum saavan hote mere,

yadi main hota ek vaadya yantra,
sangeet aur sur tere,

yah faagun ritu ati madhurim hai,
kshan romaanchit kshan harshit hai,

yadi main hota ek shwet pankh,
Tum pavan ke naajuk jhonke,

Taaron ki chavi ati dhoomil hai,
Par ek tara ati chanchal hai,

wah saaykaal kaa ek pal hai,
jab mand baya ati sheetal hai,

yadi main hota wah saaykaal,
to chandraprabha tum mere.

Aakroshit ho naa karo man ko

Aakroshit ho naa karo man ko,
yah mahashorya ka vesh nahin,

kunthit man ki abhivyakti hai,
yah paramveer ka rosh nahin,

Udwalit man yadi raktpaat se,
Maanavata koi shesh nahin,

tum karo sristi ka srijan naya,
Isase paavan uddeshya nahin,

Man krodhit hai Aatankit hai,
Us kshay ka bhi hai rosh abhi,

priyabandhu ne aahuti di hai,
Jisme unka uddeshya nahin,

yah mahatrasadi anth nahin,
yah samay ka ek nivedan hai,

smarit prishth yah karke tum,
badh jaao apni raah nayi.