Samajhdar ho Gaya Hai tu!

Ab hum bade ho Gaye Hain
Uth Kar khade ho Gaye Hain
Doosro ko peeche chod
aage badhna seekh Gaye Hain
Ab hum bade ho Gaye Hain

Ab Dil se jyada
dimaag ki sunne lage Hain
Pyari si muskan par bhi
Shak karne lage Hain
Chote se bacche ko bhi
Paiso se lubhane lage Hain
Uphaar ki kimat prem se jyada maan Gaye Hain
Ab hum hoshiyar ho Gaye hain

Mehetvapoorna vishyo pe
charcha karne lage Hain
Aur chai sutte mein
Unhi vishyo ko udane lage hain
Kuch banne ke jazbe ko, kabiliyat ko
Upyogita se maapne lag pade hain
Ab hum kamyaab ho chale hain

Anubhav ke bhoj ko
Sanjoke rakhe hue hain
Doosro ke Gam se jyada
apni Khushi ki parwah Karne lage Hain
Pariwar mein hasne khelne se jyada
Vyatigat samay ko jaruri jaanne lage hain
Iss duniya mein jeene ki jagah
Isse ladne ki taiyaari Karne lag gaye hain
Ab hum samajhdar ho gaye hain

Bas bahut hua...

Na koi Shikva Hai
Na hi koi aas
Tumne itna door kiya Hai
Ab na koi rahi pyaas

Kabhi hum yu hi yaad Kar Lete hain
Na hi koi khwahish Hai
Na hi Tera intezaar

Bas ek Naam reh Gaya hai
Jaise koi ehsaas
Na hi ye tujhse juda Hai
Na hi Dil ke paas

Tu Kya cheez Hai
Iska bhi hamne karaya aabhas
Ab hum hi nhi rahe to
Kya hi Teri aukat

Mother's day

kehne ko to bahut kuch hai
lekin kya sabdo se bayaan ho payega
wo tumhara jhaadu se marna
haath se thak ke chapplo se marna
esa pyaar kya koi kar payega!

pehle papa se shikayat karna
fir khud hi aakar hamein bachana
rote dekh apne haath se khana khilana
esa dulaar koi kar payega!

wo tumhara navratri ke vrat rakhna
laddoo kheer hamare liye banana
wo exam ke baad question paper padhna
aur hamari saari bakbak dhyaan se sunna
tum itna dhairya aur himmat kaha se laati ho
kaise subah se shaam tak thak na jaati ho
mann bas yahi vichaar mein duba rehta hai
kya ye kabhi wo saahas rakh payega
esa niswarth prem koi kar payega!

kuch dekha parkha zindagi ko hamne
bahut se neta, diggajo ko padha hamne
kaise log mushkilo se takra ke aage badh jaate hain
mere liye to maa, tere hi udaaharan kaam aate hain
tumse hi seekh iss duniya ki parakh kari hamne
kaise "mera baccha sabse accha" kehke bhi
hamari galtiyo ko sudhara tumne
tum ho to apne aap pe garv karte hain
kisi se bhi takra jayenge itni himmat rakhte hain
itne jogi mahatma logo ko dekhta hu lekin
Maa se bada kya koi guru mil payega!

iss choti samajh ne "Pyaar" ko tatola bahut saal
kisi ki aankhen acchi, kisi ki baatein, kisi ke gaal
iss adhoore insaan ko koi kaise chahe bhagwan.
Jane kaise teri mamta mein main samaata hu
upar wale ki chaal hai koi main samajhta hu
bhautik jagat ke gyaan ke liye Geeta ko likh diya
Pyaar samajhane ke liye, tumhe mere paas bhej gaya
itne logo se pyaar kiya, pyaar paya humne
lekin kya koi esa "Unconditional" pyaar kar payega!!!

Free!!!

Free Free Free
I am born free, no tag of nation
I breathe free, unburdened with expectation
I crawl free, in search of my ambition
I cry free, unafraid of retaliation

I look at my father's shadow
I feel love from mother's mellow
immitation starts like monkey in a willow
I lose myself to gratifying meadow

I learn to speak, ready to RocknRoll
I find friends and a stock of  bond
I find myself in a community hole
I further lose, "my unique" soul

You think, you decided where you headed
making all big decisions, time stranded
even your choice of clothes were embodied
number of holes in your body had it sorted

Identified by my passion opinionated by world
I am proud of a nation which i never earned
defined by humanity whom once i created
never asked my soul what it wanted

Round2

kuch baatein hum isharo mein kar lete hain
kabhi sitaro se hi unka haal pooch lete hain
bas unki kahi ek baat se din kaat lete hain
unke chehre ki chamak se raat roshan kar lete hain

baithe- baithe unn sapno ko jagane lage hain
apni jindagi mein unki jagah banane lage hain
sochte hain yu wyarth hi samay gavaya hamne
upar wale ki marzi maanke dil ko dhadkaane lage hain

kisi na kisi bahane batiyaane lage hain
whatsapp/fb/insta sab update karne lage hain
ab to smiley ka matlab bhi samajhne lage hain
unka dil janne ke liye,
kutto se bhi pyaar karne lage hain

purane jakhmo ko soch kabhi ghabra jata hu
uss dariya mein ab fir se na kudna chahta hu
lekin huzur, pichle tufaan se bhi nikal aaya hu
iss baar na bhi nikla
to tere liye doob jana chahta hu

its morning

ohh, its morning!
my pilllow at my chest, blanket is my nest
my legs are warm, my hair is a mess
my eyes are complacent, refuse to see the quest
And mind is content, not to worry the rest.

hey, its morning!
i strugge with my elbow, trying to find my specs
feeling so thirsty, would kill for a water chest
someone just give me coffee, leave sugar-cream at my desk
scrambled egss and pancakes would make the day best

beta, its morning!
wishing my mom come, claiming its 9 at 8 bare
sit beside me, stroke my hair with adoring Care.
"princi brush karega ya nashta le aaun" I swear
would go home even for one day to cherish that rare.

so, its morning!
whats the time, why I am still in my bed,
so many errands to run, so many meetings to attend
drink water, go to gym, prepare for a refreshing day
improve myself, prove myself, sell myself at the bay.

Good Morning!

My feelings matter too.

Its when the sun is bright, you seek for the shed
when heat makes you sweat, blower gives you rest
when thirst makes you miserable, its the pond who quenched
But when you are enjoying spring festival, contented
realize, Sun also burns the shed, blower needs time to rest
Pond was waiting for your spring rain, not to put the test.

Its when the tides were high, life jacket keeps you afloat
when your boat stumbles, coast guard takes your ashore
when you lose your breath, I pump up your chest
But when you are sunbathing on the beach, relaxed
understand the life-jacket needs/wants to be attached
coast guard seeks the attention, thats not the job in his section

everybody survives, life doesn't stop for anyone
with scorching heat of the sun, with the sweat of an animal
whether you fight or not, breath with find you
if not the coast guard, the floating plank can suffice you
But remember, the shed, the coastguard, the jacket, the pond

they were the forms of a friend, with his own struggles of life

who ignored his burn, heat, thrist and time just to make you feel alright.