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I am yours as you are mine

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On the cliff, we would sit. Discuss life, through eyes. No disturbances. Everything so quite. Greenery with a scenery. Only some birds chirping at intervals. To remind it's not a dream. Away from horns and bells, From the chaotic life of city. Such calmness, such serenity.     So much of talking. Yet no words exchanged. Silence is deafening. Staring right into your eyes. At the perfect lips. The best curved chin. The world is there, the life is here. And then looking at a distant spot. Both. Together. Holding hands. Pulse felt. Warmth felt. The spot looking blurred. Yet showing a future for 'us'. Eyes piercing to that extra mile. Silent breeze making your hairs flow. On my face. Rest my head on your shoulder. Burden you as always. Catching you into the dilemma. You flew with the breeze too. Caress my cheeks with your hand. Felt the drop there Pick up my face. Bring it close to yours. Say it

You are the Freedom

Tell me how you like it. Tell me if I'm not tender. Tell me if I do it wrong. Tell me all that you wish for. Tell me if I'm not gentle enough. Tell me if I do it the opposite way. Tell me if you like it both ways. I'm here. I'll hear. I'll listen. I'll rectify. I am a man of many faces. I'll be dong it the way you want it. I'll do it the best for you. I'll be as kind as humanly impossible. I've been waiting for you, my entire life. I knew you would come. I knew you'll fill up my empty void. I knew you are the Independence. You are the Freedom. You are the salvation. You are the bliss. You are the paradise. You are the Heaven.

वो नहीं तो कुछ नहीं

मुझे अभी उड़ जाने को ना कहो चलने को ना कहो मैं अभी गिरा हूँ औंधे मुँह बड़ी उड़ानों से अब थक गया हूँ अब थोड़ा ठहर जाने दो थोड़ा सहम जाने दो थोड़ा मुझको अब तुम संभल जाने दो वो जिसने मुझे ख़्वाब दिखाए थे वो सारा आसमां दिखाया था मुझे परिंदा बता कर मुझे उड़ जाने को ललकारा था वो शख्स मुझे आज छोड़ कर मुझसे आगे कहीं उड़ चला था मैं अकेला भटकता आवारा फिरता थक गया था और फिर कहीं ठहर गया था आँख जो लगी मेरी कुछ होश नहीं रहा था  मैं अपने उस साथी की तलाश में  सारा जहां घूम आया था  आँखों में अँधेरा  जिस्म में ग़म था  वो नहीं तो कुछ नहीं ना दिल था ना दिमाग था ना होश था  पर फ़िर भी ना जाने क्यूँ  ज़हन में  ज़रा सा सुकून था  उसके होने तक तो मैं जैसे एक जांबाज़ था  पर अब जब वो नहीं है  तो फिर मैं बेआवाज़ था  मुझे उड़ने को ना कहो  मैं थक गया हूँ  बहुत गिड़गिड़ा लिया हूँ  अब आवाज़ नहीं निकलती जुबां से  थोड़ा रुक जाओ तुम भी अब  इतनी जल्दी ना करो  अभी अभी तो गिरा हूँ मैं  कुछ वक़्त लगेगा फिर से उठने में  अरमान बिखर गए हैं सारे मेरे  कुछ वक़्त तो लगेगा  इन्हें समेटने में  व

You or Nothing

Every time I have a thought of losing you, the first thing that comes to my mind is to kill myself. You or nothing. Without you, nothing. You are everything. But sometimes, very few times, I look at my dreadful, terrible condition and say to myself  "I'm miserable", I couldn't solve my life's misery but I can make other's life better. The thought expands drastically. From removing poverty, illiteracy, to helping poor and older people,  to eradicate every bad thing from the world,  to help every other child learn, grow, develop, nurtured carefully, to help all the girls out there who are struggling to fight back,  to help a random rickshaw puller at the square and to earn for him and give him a few days rest,  to help those farmers on the field,  to help the labors out on work someday, to fetch them food and water,  to help a cripple walk again,  to help a family bind in love who were having trouble being close, to help a student take the correct