peechhe chhod dene ya bhool jaane ke liye thodi na
woh sab kiya tha, jiya tha soch kar
ek badi potli kaandhe taang nikal gaya
par saali risti jaa rahi hai, ek pal fir do
Peechhe kaai fisal rahi hai
aur aage khaai bada muh khole darati hai
ek jhoola sa banaya hai dono ne
jhool raha hoon
Tuesday, September 21, 2010
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Kashmir
We are on that stage in Kashmir right now where it can easily fall into the types of current state of Pakistan, where the government has to think twice and consult the miscreants and terrorists before taking any decision for their country. We are really on the verge of it. Even though there are genuine protestors asking for demands from their heart, there are some who have joined them just to fuel the already burning Kashmir. We better do something before our people start finding console in those terrorist's cradle. Before it becomes tough for us to take any decision without consulting those unwanted elements. Before we loose our trust with our people. Before our people start finding solace in those alien's false dreams. Before it becomes separated from us without actually being separated.
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
dhuan
favvaare waali baarish me khada
aise mote mote dhuan ke chhalle chhod raha tha
jaise usme uski saari umr ek saath nikal rahi ho.
Kuchh soch hi raha hoga shayad.
Kisi beete hue pal ko chhoone ki koshish.
Kisi lamhe ko pakad paa lene ki khwahish me haar jeet raha hoga.
Ya fir kaho toh haar hi raha hoga.
Maa nahi hogi us beete kahani me shayad.
Warna cigarette nahi hoti haath me aur
na sir utha kar dhuan udaane ki himmat.
Aise me toh aksar
sookhe me woh khud hota hai aur
geele me hoti hai woh.
wahi dono jo hue nahi.
aise mote mote dhuan ke chhalle chhod raha tha
jaise usme uski saari umr ek saath nikal rahi ho.
Kuchh soch hi raha hoga shayad.
Kisi beete hue pal ko chhoone ki koshish.
Kisi lamhe ko pakad paa lene ki khwahish me haar jeet raha hoga.
Ya fir kaho toh haar hi raha hoga.
Maa nahi hogi us beete kahani me shayad.
Warna cigarette nahi hoti haath me aur
na sir utha kar dhuan udaane ki himmat.
Aise me toh aksar
sookhe me woh khud hota hai aur
geele me hoti hai woh.
wahi dono jo hue nahi.
Wednesday, September 08, 2010
uchhalti koodti lahron ke saath
race lagati yeh dhadkanein
fir se chhod di jaati hai kinaare par hi.
mann kuchh khush sa aur kuchh lalchaya hua
chhod deta hain khud ko behne ko
gimp chalana aata toh
ek do rang us doobte sooraj se chori kar
apne sapno me bhar leta
Haqeeqat ki zindagi toh
aise bhi grey gali walk hai.
race lagati yeh dhadkanein
fir se chhod di jaati hai kinaare par hi.
mann kuchh khush sa aur kuchh lalchaya hua
chhod deta hain khud ko behne ko
gimp chalana aata toh
ek do rang us doobte sooraj se chori kar
apne sapno me bhar leta
Haqeeqat ki zindagi toh
aise bhi grey gali walk hai.
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