Friday, 30 August 2013

Khud se Khud me kho gaye

"Naraj bhi hum nahi kisi se, na hi khafa h
ye to badale waqt ki saja h, jo ab hum juda h."

Na thi ummid ki kuch aisa hoga,
Na thi koi khwahish ki kuch aisa ho..
Dekar hath apna kisi gair, ko apna kaha tha.,
Pal bhar me wo kar de ge gair,
kuch aisa ho.
Thi Khwahish ki wo hume bulayege bhid se,
Par kho dege hume  bhid me,
kuch aisa hoga..

Rage

The rage

Humans are such weak creatures, they can't control their emotions from coming out. Sometimes, it is in action or it will be in words. Everything can have an impact on our thoughts, or say everyone affects our way of thinking.

It has been years, to  raise voice over someone known or unknown. Many things get broken, many people irritated a lot, serval time situations get out of control, still a customary smile was there for all. Now when it pierced deep down inside, then a sleeping, suppressed, a dormant demon of ego raised his voice over someone whom he loved most. It was all of a sudden but it was inevitable.
What made him so angry..?? The question is obvious. So the answer should be reasonable. Either the person or the situation has gone out of control. "You can't control a person so the situation would be the answer".
If a person is not so important then the situation can't be out of control, because irrespective of a person's feeling every situation can be handled.
From the beginning of this present situation (which has come upon now) it was known when it will come, things would be difficult.
Rage is something like a volcanic eruption of anger and frustration. When a volcano bursts or opens itself with a blast of hot lava, its inner core comes out and  burns everything live or dead to ashes. Rage is a burst of anger which burns feelings, relations and everything which made you happy once.


Monday, 5 August 2013

Har waqt kuch ajeeb raha

Har waqt kuch ajeeb raha,
Kabhi koi pas to, kabhi kanhi door raha,
Mil ke bhi milte na the wo
jinka na milna bhi ajeeb raha..
Khush toh ab bhi h
khushi to tab bhi thi
ek dussre k liye apnapan ye ajeeb raha..
Door se ab hans liya karte h
Jinki hansi k liye door tak jaya karte the
Ye anjanapan bhi ab ajeeb raha.
Duaao me jise mangte the
Wo ab khush rahe ye ab duaa rahi
Badale waqt k sath, ye duaa bhi ajeeb rahi..
Dekh ke tasvir ab muskurahat niklti h
kabhi wo tasvir hi muskurahat rahi..
Mil jayege fir kanhi, yunhi raho me
muskurate hue puch lege haal ek dussre ka.
najre churake dekhege sath kaun aaya h
milte h fir kabhi, kah ke chal dege musukarte hue 
Ye haal-a-byan bhi kuch ajeeb raha..