Thursday, 27 August 2015

Disloyal

Nothing was here for me before your arrival,
I was wandering bewildered in a vacuum,
In search of oxygen of happiness and peace,
To breath in and live on as a balanced man.
                          You rushed into my life like a storm,
                           Uninvited,unwarranted but desired,
                           With a shower of hope,future and dream,
                           Of settlement,stability and good fortune.
I greeted and trusted you with all my heart,
Cried near you my condition my grief,
Showed you my sufferings, my wound,
Everything I shared frankly and honestly.
                           You took pity on me or may be got impressed,
                            By my truth,simplicity and openness,
                            Caressed my head,"I am with you",
                             "To love and live for you." you assured.
I still was hesitant, not knew why,
Warned you of this emotional bond,
"Not an act of a child, think and rethink over it"
 "Its an ocean of fire, that you called love."
                           " Once you commit would never be able to omit,
                             Be confident of what you said and I heard."
                             "Its an unchangeable, once in a life time act,
                             There is still for you time you can go back."
You nod in affirmation listening to all my words,
Confidence and character reflected in your deeds.
Face and smile hanging on it confirmed your love,
That as I believe for me  in your heart you have.
                          I began regarding each of your emotions,
                          Fulfilling your demands willingly or otherwise,
                           Bowed to your coquettish whims in the name of love
                          Gave you  much attention that you never deserve.
But you,may be had for love your own definition,
Gifts,parties,enjoyments, for you are the features of relation
You believe love to be a bond of body, I a blend of mind.
Hence I stay away than to be despite such a huge gap in opinion
                       You know I can not bow to do against my will any further
                        And wished to be physically away but mentally together,
                        I do not have any petty,sensual or material  expectation,
                       May you call me disloyal but God knows of my decision.


                          

Monday, 24 August 2015

LIFE AND DEATH

When life comes,
               Blows  it's great guns,
                       Cries while coming,
                                But let others happy.
When death comes,
            Comes stealthy,unnoticed,
                     Bearing smiles on its face,
                                     But makes all cry. 
Life is very disloyal,
       Can not be trusted to come,
                       Goes back at its will,
                           Even after knocking.
But death is not disloyal,
          Its smart and punctual,
                    Reaches in its time,
                           Any how every where.
when a child comes we became happy but when someone our near and dear goes we cry out.But this is a naked truth that we came here to go away one day.

Sunday, 23 August 2015

फ़िक्र-ए-इश्क़

फ़िक्र-ए-इश्क़ के ऊपर फ़िक्र-ए रोजगार हावी  हो जाता  है ,
वर्ना   हम भी आशिक  थे अव्वल  दर्जे के ।
ख्याल-ए- माशुका से पहले फ़िक्र-ए-रोजगार आ  जाता  है ,
वर्ना  हम तो दीवाने थे तेरी  मुश्कान के । 

लाल परी

तेरी बेवफाई ने तो मेरी जान निकाल ही ली थी ,
लाल परी ने फिर से मेरी जान में जान डाल दी। 

Thursday, 13 August 2015

सरीक-ए-गम

सरीक-ए-गम आप  न हो सके ,
                   रफ़ीक -ए-हयात आप क्या होते ?
अगर हम दिल की लगी आपसे कर लेते ,
                        जिंदगी काटे नहीं कटती रोते रोते। 

SEDUCTION

She does all possible efforts to seduce him,
With her wild beauty,youth and feminine fragrance.
Anticipates him to react to her erotic message,
And surrender to her untold ,unuttered desire.
But he never bowed to beastly instincts,
Never pay attention to such temporary things. 
Worships heart not body as she expects,
And is always against publicising private aspects.
Hence he preferred to run away from here, 
And remain safe, pious behind his closed door. 

Saturday, 8 August 2015

BLESSED

I feel deserted,restless and lonely,
Like a solitary, helpless soul,
Among the shouting, fighting crowd,
Of  this busy for nothing world.
                                        I feel the urge to share my mind,
                                        My solitude, wish,hope and my heart,
                                        My feelings,expectations, sorrow,  pain
                                        With you, her , him and Him.
But you, her and him,
Surrounding me and my life
Are all on your own track,
That never seems touching mine.
                                         Living an egocentric,materialistic life,
                                         I knew none would like to hear me,
                                         And believe me,my facts, my truth.
                                         Unrelated to them on this fast moving earth.
Hence I preferred the last option Him,
And confide Him my words, my pain,
But He neither replied nor assured me,
I went away very sad,dejected to sleep.
                                        In dream, I feel a tap on my back,
                                        And heard someone said to me,"Son,
                                         I am with you, never be worried,
                                         I will despatch as per your deed."
A current went through my vein,
I got up bold,confident with my pen,
To believe ,trust and rely on Him
And work,write, live or die for Him. 

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