Pardein mein jo harkat ki nomaish hain
Jaane mere dil ki wohi khwahish hain
Gustakh hawa ke jhoke dil badmashi mein
Farmaye Dil kaash nazaare is hairaan jawaani mein

Khwaab se bhare yeh Haseen pal tujhe mein batlavu tou
Kya to ruksat de humein hamari nadaani pe
Bandish se ye dil ghabraye
teri parchai se hum choot na jaae

fir tujhe kaise kabul karvaye
Ye waqt to mujhe pagaal sa panchi banaye
Jane do mujhe batane do mujhe
Kaise teri aahat meri neend udhaya

Betaabi mein meri arzoo jo nikal gayi to kya
Shayad mil jaae tere nazuk baho mein aaram
nahin to maut se kya ghabrana
waise bhi kuch kum behosh nahi

tere bahaaon ke nazuk

Yeh jo sunhaare lamho ki yaadein hain

Yeh jo beetein dino ki muskurati kahaani hain

Hamesha ek ehsaas deti hain, wah yeh kya azaadi hain

Jo humein is azaadi se pehchaan na hoti

Hamari jeevan ki dor to shayaad toot hi jaati

Jo shaheed hue, unki har ek pukaar mein

Ek hi bhavna ki parchaai gunjti sunayii de

Ki “Bharat hum ko jaan se pyaara hain”

Aur iske lei apna jeevan daan bhi gavara hain

Salaam Salaam hamari Maa ke jawaan ko!!

Is Bharatiya Parivaar ke hissain hain hum

Kaise isko baandhe rakhe yahi koshish rahe marte dum.

Waiting damnly in the glory of dark

Shooting darts frequently with eye sharp

Knowing it will pierce a hole out to the light

Only at any one time as the target is hidden from sight.

Waving up the hands

Loud praises flushing in the ears

Smiling broad to slit the corner of the lips

It arrives gushing away all the previous whips

Success that has reached you forms moments of joy.

But it brings a key to a new room of darkness

Hoping that you dont sleep in there

Unless the eye shuts with the silence of goodbye.

Khamosh kuch pal aaj bhi hain

Tez raftar ki har subah mein

Tehre hue haseen yaadein aaj bhi hain

Raaste khoje tammanao bhari jagmagati aankhen

Mile Kahin aage badne ki sunheri raahe

jaha bhoolein raastein nazaro ko aaj bhi sataye

Haste gaate hum naye mushqile ko nibhaye

Zakhmi raato ko neend ki mulham se bhagaye

Phir bhi kuch beetein zinda raatein sannate sunaye.

Muskuraane par sukoon chehre pe chalke

Jaha koi kami mehsoos na kar paaye

bas guzre hue waqt ko shaan se apnaaye.

have to modify and refine this!!

i revisited this after years..and a lot of errors..but wont modify – it reflects my calibre at the time.

Dhoop ki aag mein jaise sannata hai chhaye
Pasine ki boond mein waise aawaaze hai paaye

Patharo ke rah mein cheekti hain har pukaar
ho jaate hain hum behaal
koshish badhti hain lagatar
chain ki neend khote he hum
roti hain aankhem
ho jaate hain hum kum

Aaram ke lov mein jitna hasenge hum
koi faida nahin hain kyun ki
rait pe kabhi chhap nahin rehti

To Remember 15th may

It is a merry day

The blow of 15th may

Hitted force on us

and we united in flux

change that was caused

brought reality that bossed

It was a delight to feel fresh and new

As Feeling of “Is Mine” came strongly through

Discotheques that located in our hearts

Went louder with beats that pulsed so hard

As every ritual tightened the loose

Making firmer a knot that wanted to fuse

The first day of our engagement

Was a sweet terror and my enlightment

This day of change will be remembered every year

To relive the feelings and expect gifts from my dear

Its in the midst of darkness
The souls finds the frankness

Of the living in each second
Dropping hope that lied of heaven

Restless beats of mental strain
Changing the life to focus on a single aim

Dearth of support that would help to rise and shine
Succumbs each moment leaving only a bine

A gentle thought of love for life
Brings the vigor to fight the price

Every attempt to reduce the haze
Needs effort to get free from a complex maze

Slowly stepping with a smile thats fake
Letting the light to creep over dark shade

Saving the need to hope again
Finally reaches sun to bid disdain.

The satin touch of dark blue sky
Pearls and diamonds flaunting up high

The evening blows whistling quiet
Swirls cooling the skin in fright

The dancing trees waving the day
bringing the laze with mirth and gay

The freshness of smell brings the urge
Food on stove to reach the empty paunch

LossNation

Wearing the fun
With armour and gun

Dreaming of their love
At the lines they bow

All lit for the shine
bringing sparks to shrine

Its a play for the power
losing love every hour

It is not realised
that no cause is justified

Giggle that was aloud
Goes silent in a shout

End to every such game
Hammers a fresh new name