Friday, April 17, 2009

aakhir kab tak ??

kaho mann tum ab apni vyatha
nirantar bechaini ki or
tum liye antardwandwa bharpoor
na jaane kya paaane ko bechain ??
na jaaane kya reh gaya apoorna
tum liye chaaah anant apaaar
tum sada ichchaon se pareepoorna
sada kuch karne ko betab
liye apne main badi si chaaah
usi ko paane ka yeh athak prayas
prayasoon se chalti ye dhara
aur chahtoan ka ye aseem sansar
jahan chahat banti hai mool
aur prerit karti bharpoor
kintuu jab mil jaati ek chah
kholti ye kaiyon ki raaah
ye kab tak chalta rahega kram
aur tum kab tak rahooge sanlagna
yahi wo yaksha prasna sampoorna
jise utter dena hai tumhe
tumhari bechaini ka raaj
isis main nihit tera kalyaan

Wednesday, April 15, 2009

really nice one

खूब जानते हैं हम जन्नत और नर्क की हकीक़त
गालीब मन् को समझाने का ये नायब ख्याल अच्छा है

Saturday, April 11, 2009

All thanks to the unknown writer of this poem...

न थी हाल की जब हमें अपनी ख़बर
रहे देखते औरों के ऐबो हुनर
अपनी बुराइयों पे पड़ी जो नजर
तो दुनीयामैं कोई बुरा न रहा

Thursday, April 9, 2009

Scientist

Scientists across the globe are involved in discovering the undiscovered phenomenon..
They are involved in their work day and night and get their energy from their work..
But for ordinary people, who are not able to understand them, question like this ??

Kaho mann tum ab apni vyatha?
Nirantar Bechaini ki oor ..
Na jaane kya paane ki ummed??
Na jaane kya reh gaya apoorn ??
Na jaane kya paane ki ummeed ..
Liye tum badhte jaate yaar
Kintu jab paa jate kuch ek
Khul jaate ummedon ke dwar..
Inhi ummedon ka le boogh
Lage tum rehte nis din
Na jaane kya reh gaya aporna jise tum paane ko betab ??

Sunday, April 5, 2009

AGAIN.....

I learn, I grow

I gather, I throw

I build, I break

I bear the pain

But I gather the pieces

And I rise again

I grow new wings,

Again I fly

Keener, faster, stronger...

And higher, towards the sky.

I wave my new dreams

I chase new suns

Joining new flocks,

New companions

I face new storms....

A few tough bends

And a few dead ends

My dreams are shattered

And I lose my friends

I am weak, I am lost

And I feel so low

I am all alone

I have nowhere to go

But that is life I know.....

It is all part of the game

And I bear pain.....

I gather the ashes,

And I rise again...

I make friends with my tears

I overcome my fears

I learn to enjoy

Wrist wrestling with my fate

I adopt, I struggle and I create

A brand new world

On a brand new day,

New colors, new brushes....

And I paint a new way

New dreams, new sky, new horizon

And I continue my journey

Towards the sun...

Thank you LIPSA for allowing me to post this wonderful poem on my web space.