For my 2 minute crushes...sometimes 5 mins

Jab se dekha hai meine tujhko dil mein ek aas si jag utthi hai,
Aisa lagta hai mujhko jaise meri tanhai khatam hone ko chali hai,
Yeh sach hai ki meine tujhko apne dil mein jagah toh di hai,
Par yaad rahe iss se pehle yahan pe bas tanhai hi rahi hai.

Jab bhi milta hun mein tujhko meri dhadkanien badh jati hai,
Aisa lagta hai mujhko jaise zindagi bas ek pal mein aakar thami hai.

For my friends...

Likhne baithta hun jab bhi tere bare mein dost toh alfaaz kum pad jate hai,

Sochta hun jab tere bare mein toh khayal kum pad jate hai,

Dost kahun tujhko ya kahun bhai apna,

Par sach toh yeh hai dost ki jab bhi batata hun kisi ko apne dosti ke kisse toh shabd kum pad jate hai.

Jab bhi samay mile dost toh in dino ko tum bhi yaad kar lena,

Yeh samay jo humne saath bitaya isko yaad karke aankhe num kar lena,

Sochta hun dost kya yeh din kabhi vapis aayenge,

Par sach toh yeh hai ki jab bhi guzrunga in galion se jahan hum baitha karte the mein kho jaunga.

Aaj tujhe dene ke liye mere pass kuch nahi hai dost,

Bas kuch lafz hai jo apni dosti ke sakshi hai,

Bas ek vaada hai dosti nibhane ka,

Bas ek dua hai ki tu Zindagi bhar khush rahe,

Sochta hun kya dun tujhko dost aaj mere pass tujhe dene ke liye kuch nahin hai…

Poem close to my heart...

Dekho taare aasman mein jagmaga rahe hai aur zameen par

Kitne apne vishvas ko aazma rahe hai,

Saath hai saare taare mujhe dekh shayad voh bhi muskura rahe hai,

Jaise mujhse keh rahe ho --

“Teri duniya nahi rangeen,

tere saathi hai gum geet,

sapne tu bhi dekh le haseen,

kyun ki ek din tera bhi aayega,

tu bhi ek din meri tarah jagmagaye ga.”

Par ek taara kyun alag khada hai jaise kahin jaana ho isko par shayad akela hi chala hai,

Dekh usko kuch der ko mein bhi khush ho gaya mujh jaisa bad kismat yeh taara bhi ho gaya…

When i think about my self

Jab bhi sochta hun apne bare mein kuch alfaaz dil se nikal Jate hai.

Jab bhi hota hun tanha kuch alfaaz dil se nikal jate hai,
Zindagi iss mod pe le aayegi yeh socha nahi tha magar jab sochta hun kuch alfaaz dil se nikal jate hai.

Jab bhi rota hun akele mein kuch alfaaz dil se nikal jate hai,
Kismat ke iss khel ko kabhi parkha toh nahi tha magar jab bhi gaur karta hun kuch alfaaz dil se nikal jate hai.

Jab bhi chalta hun akela raston par kuch alfaaz dil se nikal jate hai,
Logon ki pareshaaniyon ko kabhi samjha toh nahi magar jab dekhta hun sab ko pareshaan kuch alfaaz dil se nikal jate hai…

Hostle Life

I still remember my first day,
Full of craze and excitement.
Seniors were like huge buildings,
Held were several meetings.

The year of class 'X' was a year to remember,
Now i was used to the trouble between hosteller and day scholar.
The terms like hostel unity,
Were now taught by a majority.

Boards played a crucial role,
And shattered everyone's sole.
As they thought of an average one,
After results got appreciation from everyone.

Another year and class 'XI' arrived,
And towards my goal advanced I.
With some feeling of authority,
and some sense of maturity.

And here comes class "TWELFTH",
With tensions and burdens every month.
Becoming senior most comes with great responsibilities,
And if not prepared leads to difficulties.

Thought of leaving hostel used to make me tense,
now I think of it as a non-sense.
As rightly said every beginning has an end,
But this is a continuum which has no end.

Now I think hostel life as the best part of life,
As it teaches one to live life with pride.
Allows to befriend as much as one can,
Overall development depends from man to man.

Can You Feel The Pain?

Can you feel the pain?
It has just began,
Now there will be no rain,
Everything has drain.

Can you feel the pain?
It will go again and again,
Now days will pass like years,
You’ll not be able to count your tears.

Can you feel the pain?
Don’t think only for your gain,
Life is to love someone,
Don’t hate anyone.

Can you feel the pain?
No its not you who is the main,
But I always feel this pain,
What happens to me again and again?

Anguished Life

I don’t want to die,
It’s a truth, not a lie.
But when friendship fails,
The heart fails.

A question arises in my mind,
Whose answer I could not find.
What a life without friends be,
All I can say, “Unimaginable may be!!”

If you don’t want to lament,
Try to amend and be a friend.
Life is to travel in one ship,
Which is friendship friendship…

Another Tragic One!

When we were friends,
Happy were all trends.
I can’t forget those days,
When we liked each other’s ways.

Those days happy or sad,
That time good or bad.
We spend together fearless,
Our friendship was harmless.

But, now the time has changed,
Everything with it has changed.
It seems it has been ages,
Since we have seen each other’s faces.

My eyes still look for you,
In every more and few.
Time will pass and one day, I’ll die,
Then you’ll know what is truth or lie.

After me you’ll remember my promises,
One thing in your life will always miss.
I’ll come to see all my friends,
I’ll help you and my friends, to overcome there offends.

WHY?

When I ask myself why?
The reason I get,
Can’t justify,
But I have no regret.

When I ask myself why?
Your face comes in front of my eyes,
It’s like floating in the sky,
It’s my imagination, which actually flies.

When I ask myself why?
The reasons I get are incredible,
I just want to touch the sky,
I think my wish is quite sensible.

When I ask myself why?
It remains unanswered,
Is there any road to fly?
NO is the only word.

When I ask myself why?
May be some mistakes in the past,
Why does it makes my heart to cry?
Till when will it last?

When I ask myself why?
The images I see are blurt,
I just want to buy,
Some dreams as sweet as curd.

Just obliteration,no renovation!!!

Everyone needs appreciation,
For the work of his decision,
Then why all this illusion,
Come and give me justification.

But,
Love doesn’t needs justification,
It needs inspiration,
Which is due to cooperation.
It can give life long relaxation.

But,
When love is at culmination,
One is full of emotion,
This happens because of unsatisfaction,
It is also due to imagination.

But,
Friendship is an eternal expedition,
Regarded respectable in every nation,
It is not due to passion,
It is due to emotion implementation.

But,
Friendship needs full attention,
Otherwise there will be disassociation,
There will be only one conclusion,
That is lack of communication, confusion…

Moral is – all THIS leads to annihilation.

I think about it every night and day!!

I think about it every night and day,
Spread my wings and fly away.
I believe I can soar,
I see me running through that open door.

I think about it every night and day,
What I can and what I may.
I believe you are with me,
All I need to do is to see.

I think about it every night and day,
There is no other way,
All I need to say,
I remember you when I am sad or gay.