Payaar mai!

Ek aadhe khayal joh tumhein, chhodhkar aage nikal rahe the. Samjhakar unhein wapas laya hun, ke payaar main yunh rutha nai karte.

Payaar mai!

Ek aadhe khayal joh tumhein, chhodhkar aage nikal rahe the. Samjhakar unhein wapas laya hun, ke payaar main yunh rutha nai karte.

Payaar mai!

Ek aadhe khayal joh tumhein, chhodhkar aage nikal rahe the. Samjhakar unhein wapas laya hun, ke payaar main yunh rutha nai karte.

Payaar mai!

Ek aadhe khayal joh tumhein, chhodhkar aage nikal rahe the. Samjhakar unhein wapas laya hun, ke payaar main yunh rutha nai karte.

Khud ko akela naa paao!

Sab soo hi jaayenge.
Main jaagati rahungi.
Ke jab neeid khule tumhari,
toh khud ko akela naa paao.

Zindagi main tum,
bahut aage nikal jaaoge.
Main yahin issi modh par intzaar main hun.
Ke jab bhi mudd kar dekho,
toh khud ko akela naa paao.

Yeh daud shaayad,
kabhi khatm naa ho.
Main guzare waqt ke saath yahin milungi.
Ke jab thak kar choor ho jaao,
toh khud ko akela naa paao.

"The Joy of Sharing!"

Who knows better "The Joy of Sharing"!

Child in the womb of Mother,

Child on the shoulders of Father.

Shining of sun sharing warmth & light.

Twinkling stars showing the path in  midnight.

Other than dearest parents, who knows better the

“ joy of sharing”.

Holding a friend tight,

making him look at the better side.

Looking at the horizons of sky,

making the hopes alive.

Other than dearest friends, who knows better the

 “joy of sharing”.

Cold of winters, shine of summers.

Winds coming from the East.

Dazzling rainbow in the rain of September.

Nurturing the seed, harvesting the grain.

Other than Mother Earth, who knows better the

 “joy of sharing”.

When life looses its spark,

death knocks at the door, for a new start

Clumsiness inside,

unknown smile makes us bright.

knowingly- unknowingly spread your being..be the flower.

Now other than "You", who knows better the

“joy of sharing”.

NAHI CHAHIYE

Nahi chaahiye.
sone ki choodi,
chandi ki baali,
naulakha haar,
ya ho banarsi sari.
mujhe bas laa do, meri ichhaon ke pankh.

Nahi chaahiye.
chamali ki ladi,
itra ki shishi,
hoothoon ki laali,
ya ho naino ki kaali.
mujhe bas laa do, meri aazadi.

Nahi chaahiye.
yeh chhat,
chaar deevaein,
khidkiyaan aur band darwaaze,
rivazon ki bediyan.
Joh karti hain mujhe, "mujh" main kaid.
Aur daalti hain mere mukh par taala.

Mujhe bas laa do,
mere hisse ka aakash aur vasundhara.