Tuesday, November 3, 2015

Expression

Its that time of the time again
when all thoughts seem blurred and vain
Need to understand its not the same
sharing with someone or writing on pane

Its the same frame of the thoughts again
you learn something new, understand something new
sharing this also may seem to be very good
but its not necessary, making others, part of your dew.

Its the same plot of the game again
You always want the batting, never want to field the game.
control your feelings and be a sport
be strong and cherish your share of the tame

It might be difficult to find a comfortable chair
but when you find one, dont load it with stupid fare
take a stand and dont get carried away by the air
its not always necessary to share

Its that instance of the moments again
when you analyse others and see a mirror stare
Its that time of the time again


Sunday, November 1, 2015

Arman

Kuch to arman jo dil mein dabaye baithe hain
Na jaane kyu apno se hi chupaye baithe hain

apni hi khwahisho ko yaadein bana rakha hai
aur wo kehte hain, yaado ko hamne dost bana rakha hai

fir ye bhi vichaar karte hain, sahi - galat kya hai
lekin iss bechain dil ko itni samajh kaha hai

apni har soch mein unhe haasil karne ki tamanna hai
jindagi ko bas uss soch ke sahare chalaye ja rahe hain

Na jaane kyu kisi aur chehre mein wo dhunde ja rahe hain
jo hamare saath hua wo uske saath kare ja rahe hain

fir iss umeed mein arman jagaye baithe hain
ye arman unke dil mein aa jaye
ye khwahish daba baithe hain
kuch to arman jo dil mein dabaye baithe hain