About Me

PLAYING WITH WORDS AS SOME MAY CALL IT...yes i do,play with words...just as a kid with colours,scribble his thoughts on a paper,yet colourful it is...its fun for him,and just a drawing for others...its meaningful to him,and creativity for others.. I might not be too good at it,but perfection is not what i write for..its satisfaction i seek..am unheard..and it makes me weak.. I AM A HUMAN..not perfect...no halo on my head,but still m harmless... I am a self respecting,determined and laughter lover....funny as my friends call me..am in true sense a "joker".. I can be imprudent,impulsive..and wild coz am not a tamed lioness.;)

Sunday, November 18, 2007

Zindagi..


Apne ghar ki chatt par
Roz aadhi raat mein aasman ko dekhna
Uss aadhe chaand ko ghanto tak nihaarna
Uske khaalipan mein uske soonepan ko dhoondna..
Aur taaron ki bheerh mein
Ek akeli ummeed ko paana!

Sarhak ke kinare par phoolon ki kyaari mein
Roz Aate jaate unhe khilte dekhna
Ek nanhi,adhkhili kali ko, unke beech alag hi paana
Usey apne larhapan ki ore barhta dekhna
Aur phoolon ke jhund mein kahi
Ek anjaane vishwas ka khojana!

Bachon ko har shaam bageeche mein
Khel khel mein khush hote dekhna..
Unke paas se hi ek nanhi jaan ko..
Sabji ka thaila liye guzarte dekhna
Aur khamosh nigahon ki uski taktaki mein
Ek masoom khwahish ka dabaa reh jana !

Har kadam pe kisi sapne ko toota hi paya
Har ummeed,har vishvas ko khota hi paya
Aur Inn sabko dekhne wala ‘main’
Apni zindagi ko bhi ek morh pe adhoora hi paya
Duniya ki bheerh mein, rishton ki zanjeer mein..
Pyar,dosti,kaam, duniyadaari…sab mein khud ko jakrhaa hi paya
Sunn dimag..band dhadkan….aur shareer ko zinda laash sa payaa!!!

khudkhushi..


Lambee saans lee aur ek kadam uthaya..
Chaku liya aur hatheli ko aage barhaya.
Kaat leta agar maa ko na dekhta..
Uski mamta ke liye khudkhushi ka khayal bhulaya..

Chalte chalte rel ki patri par ja kharha hua
Aankhen band ki aur baith gaya.
Na uthtaa agar janaaze mein rote logo ko na sunta
Apno ko ussi haal mein sochkar mera bhi dil ghabraya..

Laachar sa ek kone mein khud ko kos raha tha..
Jeevan ki musibaton se tang jab jee jhanjorh raha tha.
Ek chote bache ki kilkaari ne mann shaant kar diya
Bachpan ka dimag,aane wale palon se anjaan
Masoom si zindagi,fir bhi hai dil mein usey jeene ka armaan
Iss soch ne aur rulaya par ansuon ki vajah ko badal diya

Zehar bhi pee leta,faansi par khud ko charhaa leta..
Har baar agar dil ki soch ne na bachaya hota
Buzdil banke marne chala tha main
Himmat ne fir se jeena sikhaya
Marne ke kayi tareeke mil jayenge,par jeene ka sirf ek andaaz hai..
Isliye..
Maut ko chorh maine zindagi ko gale lagaya..