Monday, December 9, 2013

talash kar-kar ke hun aaj main bahot pareshan...



talash kar-kar ke hun aaj main bahot pareshan
dekh meri kash-m-kash hai yeh fiza bhi hairan
hai aakhir kis ki talash- masomiyat se poocha
kaise sumjhu ki uske jaise na hai koi dooja

jo woh jab nazar aaye toh fiza bhi tham jaye
jab uthaye palke toh suraj bhi sharmae
are us muskan ke baare mein kya khain
jise dekh ke kisi ki bhi dhadkan ruk haye..........

hai woh itni masoom kaise..........


hai woh itni masoom kaise
hai kash-m-kash main is dil ko roku kaise
jab nadaani se koi baat keh jati hai
aksar mere laboo pe ke muskaan chor jati hai

woh terchee nigaon se dekhna uska
woh dekh mujhe apni zulfon ko sawarna uska
kaise batoon use ki
kitna pasand hai mujhe woh shrmana uska.....

Ek pyari si gudiyaa.....


Ek pyari si gudiyaa
Jisne dekhi bas thodi si duniya
Aankho mein masoom se khawab liye soache
Aaj toh pankh laga ke dekh lo main sari duniya

Uski muskan meri kushi 
Uski hasi meri zindagi
Yeh kis mukaam pe hain aaj hum
Ki uski saasen meri tishnagi...

Friday, November 22, 2013

BILLI, please let it be my name......



whenever i see the moon
i see your face
may i meet you soon
as i don't wanna live in maze
like these stars you are so far
can't reach you even if i use a car

these days i can't even afford a cycle
hearing this you may point on me a rifle
if you leave all these materialistic things
i am the best among all human beings

my pocket doesn't have a silver or a gold
but my heart is made up of pure 24 carat of gold
will love u more than your father or mother
will protect you more than your sister or brother
one day my pocket will not have a gold
but will have something valued more than a gold

i love the way you smile
i love the way you twinkle your eye
those red lips more than a petal of rose
loves that your small cute little nose
that skin of yours smother than slik 
seeing them for more than a moment anyone can blink

don't know what do i say about that hair
that kills anyone, BABU that's not fair
those streaks of red in that dark cloud
which say some thing very loud
as if waiting to write someone's name
BILLI, please let it be my name......

Sunday, November 17, 2013

tham ke in hatho ko jo chale hai woh humare sang..



tham ke in hatho ko jo chale hai woh humare sang
sath hume dekh unke hai yeh fizza bhi aaj dang
hoti hai bus ab ek yahi aarzoo
ki bus tu rahe mere ab toh roobaroo 

is raah par chalne se ab toh kahin darr lagta hai
par na jane kyun unke chehre mein ek gulistan dikhta hai
hai umeed ki is baar shayad manzil milegie
aur shayad is baar yeh dhadkan na thamegie..............

for me you were always as a lover nor as a friend...



for me you were always as a lover nor as a friend 
but you always treated me nor as a lover nor as a friend

may be for people like you it is a trend
to play with once emotions is your favorite time to spend

in desire of your care, every second i cried
that finally after so long, it all dried

your ignorance always gave me so much pain
but today i learned without you how i have to sustain.....

hai aaj ajab sa ek sunna pan...



hai aaj ajab sa ek sunna pan
na jane kyun lage na kahin yeh mera mann
reh kar bhi aaj itni bheed mein
hai khawish ki koi khass toh ho aaj mere sang

jo bus meri baat sunne
jo bus meri raah chune
chor duniya ki tamaam cheeze
bus woh mere he khawab bune

rakh apne hath ko mere in hatho mein
kuch meethi-meethi si baat kahe
rakh apni zulfon ke saaye mein
mere un khawabo ke sath rahe

apni baanho mein aagosh kar
khud he mein mujhe samet le
toh kabhi woh ashk-bar aankhe dikha kar
mujhe usse dorr jane se rok le

hai aaj ajab sa ek sunna pan
na jane kyun lage na kahin yeh mera mann........