चलो तो सही

“चलो तो सही” – RhYmOpeDia

चलो तुम्हारी आँखों में अपना शहर बसाते हैं,
चलो तुम्हारी हसीं से अपना जहाँ रोशन करते हैं,
चलो तुम्हारी आवाज़ को अपना संगीत बनाते हैं,
चलो तुम्हारी चाल को अपनी चाल बनाते हैं,
चलो तुम्हारे हाथों को थाम कर दूर तक का सफर करते हैं,
चलो तुम्हारे बातों के साथ सुबह-शाम करते हैं,
चलो तुम्हारे खामोशियों से बात करते हैं,
चलो तुम्हारे मासूमियत से इश्क फरमाते हैं,
चलो तुम्हारे खुशबू को इत्र बना इस्तेमाल करते हैं
चलो तुम्हारे झलक के साथ रोज़ा खत्म करते हैं,
चलो तुम्हारे साथ होली-‌ दीवाली मनाते हैं,
चलो तुम्हें अपनी ज़िन्दगी बनाते हैं,
चलो तो सही तुम्हारे साथ जिंदगी बिताते हैं।

तुम दूर तक साथ तो चलोगी ना?
मुझे गिरते हुए सम्हाल तो लोगी ना?
मेरा साथ तो दोगी ना?
मेरे गलतियों को थोड़ा माफ़ तो कर दोगी ना?
तुम खुद से रूबरू होने दोगी ना?
मुझे अपना जिंदगी तो बनाओगी ना?
तो फिर चलो हम साथ जिंदगी बिताते है।


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Will You Take A Chance?

“Will You Take A Chance?” – RhYmOpeDia

Hey,
If you feel to cry, I will not let you try.
Hey,
If you think you are sad, I’ll be shoulder to your head.
Hey,
If you feel any alone, just give me a phone.
Hey,
If you feel so proud, I’ll be your crowd.
Hey,
If you feel us some apart, look inside your heart.
Hey,
If you have some pain, we’ll bring it to the chain.
Hey,
If anything goes bad, I’ll not let you get sad.
Hey,
If you go through mood swings, I’ll bear your mood.
Hey,
If you feel not well, I’ll hold your hand.
Hey,
If you need someone, I’ll first with you.

Hey,
Will you take a chance to give me a chance to be your partner?
Hey,
Will you take a chance to give me a chance to hold you hand ?
Hey,
Will you take a chance to give me a chance to bear your mood?
Hey,
Will you take a chance to give me a chance to make you happy?
Hey,
Will you take a chance to give me a chance to release your pain?
Hey,
Will you take a chance to give me a chance to be in the core of your heart?
Hey,
Will you take a chance to give me a chance to be your crown?
Hey,
Will you take a chance to give me a chance to be your partner on your phone?
Hey,
Will you take a chance to give me a chance to make available my shoulder to you in need?
Hey,
Will you take a chance to give me a chance to not let you cry?
Hey,
Will you take a chance to be my boost for life?


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तुम पुछते हो

“तुम पुछते हो” – RhYmOpeDia

तुम पुछते हो, मुझे उसमें क्या पसंद है?
उसकी बातें पसंद हैं
उसकी शरारतें पसंद हैं
उसकी हल्की भूरी आँखें
उसके होंठों के निचे तिल
और उसकी मुस्कान पसंद है।
उसकी दोस्ती पसंद है
उसकी आवाज पसंद है
उसकी रंगीन शख़्सियत
उसकी हर एक छोटी से छोटी अदाएं
उसका कातिलाना अंदाज पसंद है।
और तुम पुछते हो, मुझे उसमें क्या पसंद है।

तुम पुछते हो, मुझे उससे क्यों प्यार है?
तो मेरी मोहब्बत का राज़ तुम
उन हवाओं से पूछो जो आज उसे छूने के बाद बावरी हो गई,
उन वादियों की खुबसूरती से पूछो जो उसके सामने पल भर टीक न पाई,
उन बारिश के बूंदों से पूछो जो उससे रूबरू होने इतनी दूरी तय कर धरती पर आई,
उन फूलों से पूछो जो उससे मिलने से पहले अपने खुशबू पर इतराया करती थी,
उन पक्षियों से पूछो जो कभी अपने मधुर आवाज को लेकर जानी जाती थी,
और तुम पुछते हो, मुझे उससे प्यार क्यों है।

तुम पुछते हो, मुझे वो इतनी खास क्यों है?
तो क्या कभी आसमान से पूछा है कि वह नीला क्यों है?
क्या कभी सुरज से पूछा है कि वह इतना ज्वलनशील क्यों है?
क्या कभी चांद से पूछा है कि वह खुबसूरत क्यों है?
क्या कभी धरती से पूछा है कि वह गोल क्यों है?
क्या कभी खुशबू से पूछा है कि वह खुशनुमा क्यों है?
क्या कभी दिन से पूछा है कि वह रात के बाद क्यों है?
क्या कभी कश्मीर से पूछा है कि वह स्वर्ग क्यों है?
और तुम पुछते हो, मुझे वो इतनी खास क्यों है।

तुम पुछते हो, मुझे वह कैसी पसंद है?
हंसते- खिलखिलाते पसंद है
मंद-मंद मुस्कुराते पसंद है
कभी-कभार गुस्साते पसंद है
जल्दी-जल्दी बोलते पसंद है
आदाब में हिचक पसंद है
चेहरे पर हया पसंद है
नखरो के संग अभियान करते पसंद है
आंखों से बात जाहिर करते पसंद है
वह जैसी है वैसी ही पसंद है
वह मुझको काले कमीज़ में बेहद पसंद है
और तुम पुछते हो, मुझे वह कैसी पसंद है।


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You Know Nothing

“You Know Nothing” – RhYmOpeDia

Dear Crush,

I could say Dear first crush,
But to be honest
There was someone else before you,
Someone who didn’t get away,
But someone I let go.
Well, thanks to you.

I’m not sure if you knew for certain,
My feelings before I confessed to you,
But I don’t regret letting you know.

However, there are some things,
I didn’t let you know,
Like the time I walked through your picture,
Although they were attractive
But unwillingly i couldn’t stop myself from reacting to that.

Or the time I hovered over WhatsApp for you,
You didn’t know about it.
And checking you on insta, fb
You didn’t know that either.
Or the time i make out to chat with you.
Or the time I watched you,
Literally walk out of my life,
You don’t know nothing about.

You don’t even know that –
If I said I wanted to date you,
Then know that I want to date all of you,
Your insecurities, and your ambitions,
Your body and mind.

There is one more thing you don’t know,
Believe me when I say-
That you are my best heartbreak, yet.
Please don’t forget me.


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सच्चाई

आज फिर मैंने उसे पिटते देखा था,
मदद की उम्मीद में नजरों को दौड़ाते देखा था,
दर्द से डूबी आवाज को कड़ाहते देखा था,
पंद्रह- बीस हट्टे – कठ्ठे नौजवानों को लाचार सा दर्शक बनते देखा था,
किसी बलशाली को अपना बाहुबल किसी लाचार पर बरसाते देखा था,
और उसी सड़क के किनारे से उस पल मैं भी गुजर रहा था,
सोचा भी था कि जाके उसकी मदद करू,
जा के पुछू् कि क्यूं मार रहे हो भाई….. आखिर इसकी ग़लती क्या है?
गलती कुछ भी हो पर इसे इस पीड़ा से जरूर बचाऊंगा,
ऐसा ही मैंने सोचा था,
उन काफिड़ो कि भीड़ में हीरो बनने का सुनहरा मौका था,
एक सुंदर सी कहानी का जादूई पात्र बनने का मौका था,
जिसकी कहानी में सब बच्चों को सुनाता,
पर न जाने क्यों मेरे पैर ने मानो मेरे सोच से बैर कर लिया हो,
दिल चिल्ला रहा था मदद करो,
पर दिमाग ने बोला तेरा क्या जाता है आगे बढ़ो,
एक बार फिर दिल और दिमाग की लड़ाई में दिल हार गया,
उसे यूं ही पिटते उसकी हालत पर छोड़ मैं आगे बढ़ आया,
दिल से एक आवाज आयी – भाई उन काफिड़ो कि फौज में स्वागत है तुम्हारा,
इसे सुनते ही फिर पूछा दिमाग से – कही मेरे मदद की ही तो जरूरत नहीं थी उसे?
और जवाब आया – कोई और मदद कर देगा,
तेरा कौन है भाई?
इतने देर में मैं तो उसे उसकी हालत पर छोड़ आगे बढ़ गया था,
और इसी तरह मैंने आज उसे फिर पिटते देखा।


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याद तो है ना

प्यार से थोड़ा कम ही सही,
पर प्यार तो है ना।
दोस्त से थोड़ा ज्यादा मानता हूं तुम्हें,
कुछ बात तो है ना।
तुझे, कुछ पता नहीं,
पर तेरी हर बात मुझे याद तो है ना।
मैं सुखा हुआ जमीन की तरह हूं, मानता हूं
तु उसको भींगोने वाली बरसात तो है ना,
तु उसको भींगोने वाली बरसात तो है ना।।

अब तो ये दिल किसी का होता भी तो नहीं है,
किसी और के ख्वाब में सोता भी तो नहीं है,
तेरी ही बातों में उलझा-सा रहता है,
मेरी तो अब सुनता भी नहीं है,
रख लो ना, तुम इसे अपने पास
मेरे पास तो धड़कता भी नहीं है
क्या करूं मैं इसका, तुम्हीं बताओ ना
इस उल्लू को तुम्हीं समझाओं ना, तुम्हारे सिवा किसी
और की बातों को समझता भी तो नहीं है।
माना की नादान है,
पर तेरे लिए ही तो परेशान हैं,
तेरा ही तो आशिक है ये,
पर तू इसकी जान तो है ना,
तू इसकी जान तो है ना।

माना देखा नहीं मैं ने कभी तुझे उतनी सिद्दत से,
पर तेरी मुस्कान कितनी खूबसूरत है,
मुझे पता तो है ना।
माना मैं कभी डूबा नहीं
तुम्हारी आंखों की गहराई में
पर उसकी क़ातिलाना अदाओ के बारे में एहसास तो है ना।
अच्छा एक बात बताओ
क्यूं तड़पाती हो इतना मुझे,
अच्छा लगता है?
बताओ ना, क्या तुम्हें अच्छा लगता है?
तुम्हारे लिए ही तो लिखता रहता हूं,
तुमने पढ़ा तो है ना।
जिस तरह मैं सोचता हूं तुम्हें,
तुमने कभी सोचा तो है ना,
सोचा तो है ना।।

तेरा केशव बनना है मुझे,
मेरी राधा बनोगी तुम ना।
एक दिल ही तो है जिसका आधा हूं मैं
बाकी आधा बनोगी तुम ना।
अब बता भी दो
तुम्हें प्यार तो है ना?
तेरा ही तो हूं मैं
ये बात तुम्हें याद तो है ना,
याद तो है ना।।


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Confusion

My mouth wants to speak,
But no sound escapes.
My body wants to move,
But my brain doesn’t listen.
My heart wants to memorize,
But my senses always denied .
Why even my desire refused by myself?
Why am I so broken?
Why is it so hard?

I can’t let you see how vulnerable I’m,
I can’t give an inch,
Or I feel like I’ll lose it all.
Why do i still bother to try?
When I can’t even lift a finger in your direction.

To hold your hand,
To let you know how much I need you, When all I want is for you to hold me,
But I sit in silence,
Silently Frozen.

I’ve forgotten what it’s like to just be in the moment with you,
You see, my heart’s gone cold to preserve what little is left of me.
So I often wonder.
Why do i still love you?
When you’re nothing left except the garbage,
And why do you still love me?
When I’m nothing but broken pieces of who I used to be?


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मालूम नहीं

यह जो लड़ाई थी,
जिसमें शामिल न तुम थे,
न हम थे,
फिर भी न जाने क्यों ये गरदीस थी?
ये मौसम कि रूहानियत थी,
वो हवा कि सर- सराती हुई बेरूखी थी,
और सांसों की गिनती भी कम थी,
और ऐसे में भी,
तुम्हारा न आना तय था।

मैं आज कि नहीं, उन लम्हों कि बात कर रहा हूं,
जब तुमने, छुआ था मेरे दिल के इस तार को,
और बड़ी मासूमियत से, तोड़ा था उस दिल के हाल को,
सच कहता हूं , वो जो वक्त ठहरा था मेरे आस-पास,
उसकी याद, आज भी आंखें नम कर जाती है,
शायद,
वह समर जो दुनिया वाले भूल चुके हैं,
वो दंगे, वो लड़ाई, आज भी होती है,
मेरे दिल के इस दरवाजे पे।

कितना समझाया इसे, पर यह मानता भी तो नहीं है,
तैयार है ये,
उन धूल खाते दर्द को फिर से तरोताजा करने को,
जो अपनी निशाना छोड़ गई थी बरसों पहले,
मालूम नहीं,
ये उस दर्द को इक बार फिर से झेल पाएगा कि नहीं,
मालूम नहीं,
ये उस जुदाई को फिर से सह पाएगा कि नहीं,
मालूम नहीं,
ये उन आंखों से गिरते हुए आंसू को फिर से रोक पाएगा कि नहीं,
मालूम नही,
ये सांसों की गिरती हुई रफ्तार को फिर से जोड़ पाएगा कि नहीं,
मालूम नहीं………… मालूम नहीं
पर तैयार है यह,
आज एकबार फिर से ऐतवार के लिए।


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तुम हो कौन ?

अगर इश्क़ कोई जुर्म नहीं, फिर ये सजा क्यों।
और है नफरत, तो भारत-पाकिस्तान सा रिश्ता क्यों ।।

अगर दर्द कोई है तेरे दिल में, फिर ये बात क्यों।
और है सुकुन, तो ये अस्पताल क्यों।।

अगर रंज कोई है तेरे सोच में, फिर ये तंज क्यों।
और है गीत , तो ये तीर क्यों।।

अगर हो कोई फूल तुम, फिर इतनी दूर्गन्ध क्यों।
और हो कांटा, तो लैला- मजनू सा इश्क क्यों।।

अगर टूटती – बिखरती सी कोई ख्वाब हो तुम, फिर ये अपनापन वाला राबता क्यों।
और हो हकीकत , तो मैं तनहा क्यों।।

अगर अजनबी सी कोई हो तुम, फिर तुम्हें खोने का डर क्यों।
और हो मेरी, तो ये सौतेलापन क्यों। ।

अगर गुनाह सी कोई हो तुम, फिर तुम्हारे पास होने पे इतना सुकुन क्यों।
और हो इबादत, तो ये घबराहट क्यों।।

अगर परेशानी हो कोई तुम, फिर तुम्हारा इतने बेसब्री से इंतजार क्यों।
और हो मददगार , तो बात- बात पर ये पत्थर क्यों।।

अगर झूठ सी कोई हो तुम , फिर सीने में तुम्हारे होने का एहसास क्यों।
और सच हो, तो तुम हो कौन ?

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If I’ll Be A Glass Of Water

If I’ll be a glass of water,
Would you drink me?

Would you take a chance to quench your thirst,
In Love’s desert?

Would you consume that life giving drink,
And allow me to flow through your veins,
To nourish you,
To become a part of you,
To explore the very depths of your soul and cleanse the pains and aches that burden you deeply .

Would you allow me to bring moisture to your parched lips that crave to be kissed?
To bathe your heart in a love that’s pure,
Not tainted with ulterior motives –
Just a clear gift with no additives.

If I’ll be a glass of water,
Would you drink me?

Would you allow me to dance across your tongue to bring life to it,
And teach it how to speak the language of my love?

Would you allow me to trickle down your throat,
And give you the urge to speak words you are too afraid to say?

Would you allow me to cool
your temperature –
Hot from the yearning in Love’s desert?

My love,
If I’ll be a glass of water,
Would you drink me?


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तेरे चेहरे की तारीफ़ है!

तेरे चेहरे की क्या तारीफ़ है हर चीज़ इसकी बड़ी बारीक है,
होठों पर बिखरी ये मुस्कान है करतीं ये लाखों का नुकसान है,
नाक के ऊपर कजरारी आँखें है जो सबको उलझाती हैं।

पर जनाब,
ये चेहरा तो सिर्फ नकाब है ये तो मासूमो को फ़साने का जाल है,
कई लोगों को इस चेहरे के न मिलने का मलाल है,
हर कोई इस चेहरे का दीवाना है सभी को इस चेहरे को पाना है।

इस नकाब जैसे चेहरे में बड़ी जादूगरी है धोकेबाज़ी इसमें भरी पड़ी है,
जनाब बच के रहना इस धोकेबाज़ चेहरे से इसमें मासूमियत बड़ी है ,
फिर भी, तेरे चेहरे की क्या तारीफ़ है हर चीज़ इसकी बड़ी बारीक है !!


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क्या मुझसे मिलने आयी हो?

क्या मुझसे मिलने आयी हो? कह दो ना तुम,
एक बार के लिए ही सही,
बस कह दो कि तुम मुझसे मिलने आयी हो,
सच कहता हूं,
कोई और कारण रोक नहीं पाएगा मुझे,
तुमसे मिलने से,
बस तुम एक बार कह दो कि तुम मुझसे मिलने आयी हो।

सच कहता हूं,
अब मुझे फर्क नहीं पड़ता है कि तुम अकेले आयी हो,
या फिर किसी के साथ आयी हो,
बस कह दो कि मुझसे मिलने आयी हो।

शायद तुम्हें याद नहीं, पर उस दिन कि बातें जो अधूरी रह गई थी हमारे बीच वो अब भी बाकी है,
वो तुम्हारी रखी आधी चाय, उस दिन जो फ़ोन के चक्कर में तुमने छोड़ दी थी वो अब भी बाकी है,
वो तुम्हारा लुडो खेलना मेरे साथ और जीत जाने पर बरी मासुमियत से चिढ़ाना मुझे अब भी बाकी है,
वो मेरे साथ लड़ाई, वो खट्टी-मीठी नोक-झोंक ही सही पर वो सब अब भी बाकी है,
शायद तुम्हें याद नहीं पर वह तुम्हारी टूटी चप्पल सिलने के बाद अभी भी तुम्हारी राह देख रही है,
वो मेरी डायरी पे तुमने जो अधूरी चित्रकारी की थी वो भी पूरा होने के लिए तुम्हारे हाथों से बैचैन हो रही है,
वो उस दिन तुम्हारे साथ जब घूम रहा था तब तुम्हारा हाथ अपने हाथों में डालकर घूमना बाकी रह गया था वो अब भी बाकी है,
तुम्हे याद है कि नहीं पर तुम्हारे साथ मेरी कुछ बातें , कुछ सपने अधूरे रह गए वो अब भी बाकी है।

आज आई हो तो बस कह दो कि तुम वो बातें पूरी करने आयी हो जो कभी हमारे दरम्यान अधूरी रह गई थी,
या फिर वो अधूरी चाय के साथ बची सिसकियां पूरी करने आयी हो जो तुमने कभी अधूरा छोड़ा था,
बस एक बार कह दो कि तुम वो अधूरा लूडो का खेल जो पहले कभी हमने साथ खेला था उसे खत्म करने आयी हो,
या वो डायरी पे बनी अधूरी चित्रकारी जो तुम्हारा राह देख रही है उसे पूरा करने आयी हो,
नहीं तो मेरे साथ हाथों में हाथ डालकर एक हो के घूमने आई हो,
बस एक बार कह दो कि तुम मुझसे मिलने आयी हो,
झूठ ही सही बस एक बार कह दो कि तुम मुझसे मिलने आयी हो।


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Feelings, oh feelings!

Because i shifted myself over you,
You hurt me with your careless insults.
They cut through me like a knife,
But blood doesn’t comes out,
So that it cured by expert surgeon.

Like nails were driven into my heart and soul,
So I went to live in the woods,
To make it easier for me to forget
the hurt,
And all the things you have done and said.

You’ve done me wrong by killing myself,
I play the records you’ve engraved into my mind,
Over and over again every day,every hours,every minutes,every seconds,to ever nano……micro……

So I went to live in a world
far away from danger, from harm,
from you and people like you.

Feelings, oh feelings!
Who can escape your presence?
Who can pretend as if you never have to be dealt with?

Who can be so foolish to think,
That one can go on the run,
Without carrying you in the heart,
Until one dares to search,
For the place where you were conceived to hide?


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ऐहसास

मैं लिखता हूँ,
कागज और कलम से प्यार करता हूँ,
भूख – प्यास के साथ तकरार करता हूँ,
हर पल तेरी मौजूदगी का एहसास करता हूँ,
बेरूखी हवाओं में भी तेरी रूह से ऐतवार करता हूँ,
बेमौसम की तनहाई में खुद से बात करता हूँ,
रात – दिन तेरी यादों के साथ फरियाद करता हूँ,
कयामत से पहले तेरे आने का बेसब्री से इंतजार करता हूँ,
इसलिए मुझे अकेला और निकमा मत समझना,
क्योंकि मैं तुमसे प्यार करता हूँ।

लिखती हूँ मैं,
तेरे इजहार का इंतजार करती हूँ,
क्यूं जाने तुझमें हर रोज अपनी तलाश करती हूँ,
मिलने का तुमसे दिन – रात आस रखती हूँ,
तस्वीर तेरी अपने पास रखती हूँ,
एक मुस्कान के लिए तेरी में इतनी बार हार सकती हूँ,
तेरी हर बुरी आदत से लगाव रखती हूँ,
इसलिए मुझे अकेली और निक्कमी मत समझना,
क्योंकि मैं तुमसे प्यार करती हूँ।


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पर अब, तुमसे प्यार नहीं है

नींद तो अब भी नहीं आती,
भुख तो अब भी नहीं लगती,
दिल और दिमाग की लड़ाई तो अब भी होती है,
पर अब, तुमसे प्यार नहीं है।

तेरे नाम पे आज भी चुप हो जाता हूँ,
आज भी बोलते- बोलते लड़खड़ा जाता हूँ,
कभी- कभी ही सही, पर तुम्हें याद तो आज भी कर लेता हूँ,
पर आज, तुमसे प्यार नहीं है।

आज भी तेरी गलियों से, हूँ मैं गुजरता,
डर आज भी, मुझे है उतना ही लगता,
मुस्कुरा लेता हूं आज भी, तेरी हरकतें याद करके,
पर कसम से, अब तुमसे प्यार नहीं है।

लिखता तो तुम्हें आज भी हूँ,
तेरा जिक्र मेरे सामने आज भी होता है,
तेरे नाम से, आज भी लाली छा जाती है चेहरे पे,
पर कतई , आज तुमसे प्यार नहीं है।

आज भी आईने के सामने सजता हूँ,
हवाओं के अलग होने का आज भी एहसास करता हूँ,
इश्क में आज भी निलाम होता हूँ,
वो भी सरे आम होता हूँ,
पर सच मे, आज तुमसे प्यार नहीं है।

तेरे नाम से मुझे चिढ़ाती आज भी तेरी सहेलियाँ है,
आज भी मेरा सिगरेट और शराब से बैर ही है,
मेरा इश्क आज भी मुफ्त का बाजार ही है,
पर दिल से, अब तुमसे, प्यार नहीं है।


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Again

It seemed again i was to be in relationship,
Again i lost my appetite,
Again i had no care about my time,
Again i started caring for someone,
Again her name swapped away all the expressions from my face,
Again she made a lot of sense for me,
Again she welcomed me to her new world,
Again a new number came to my phone,
Again full night chatting with someone,
Again she gave me a new headache,
Again….again….and….again….she attracted me towards herself.

This time i went for her well armed,
But again she rejected me,
And gave me the address of my failure.

Again there was plan to make me hurted,
Only difference, this time i didn’t get hurt again.


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Ishq Ki Beemari

Wo aayi to thi kajal laga ke,
Lekin chli gyi mere dil ko nazar laga ke.
Mil aaya kayi hakim aur pandito se,
Laut aaya doctoro ki dehleej se,
Le li salah kayi sahalakaro se,
Maang li manat raam aur rahim se,
Par ye mun dhoondhta hai abb bhi use hi andhere rasto pe,
Jis ne parchai bankar chlne ka vaada kiya tha.

Naa raat ko nind aati hai,
Naa shaam ko chain milta hai,
Din buss umeedo mai dhal jaata hai,
Phir se to kahi milegi wo nazrili aakhe,
Jo aayi thi kaajal laga ke.


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Bcz You’re Beautiful

The stars watch you when you sleep,
The ocean swims with you,
The birds sing for you,
The winds hover over you,
Nature has something to say to you, Because you’re beautiful.

The Sun rises to wake you up,
The days have something to teach you,
The time is keeping a diary for you,
Nature has a plan for you,
And that’s because you’re beautiful.

You’re beautiful as you are,
You’re created with my imagination and love.

You don’t come to this world from somewhere,
How waves come out of the water,
And how seeds sprout out of the soil,
You come out of the Earth,
And that’s because you’re beaut….


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लेकिन अब भी बाकी है

लिखा है अकेले अबतक , अब तुम्हारे साथ लिखना बाकी है।
लिखे है मैंने पन्ने कई, लेकिन तुम्हारे बारे में लिखना बाकी है।
लिखा है तुम्हारी आँखों के बारे में, लेकिन उसकी नशीली अदाओं के बारे में लिखना बाकी है।
लिखा है तुम्हारे होंठो के बारे में, लेकिन उसकी मदहोशी के बारे में लिखना बाकी है।
लिखा करता हूं तुम्हारी बातो के बारे में, लेकिन तुम्हारे बारे में तो लिखना बाकी है।
लिखे है तुम्हारी खुबसूरती पर, लेकिन उसे खुबसूरती के साथ लिखना बाकी है।
लिखे होंगे तुम पर किस्से कई, लेकिन तुम्हारे बारे मे किस्से लिखना अब भी बाकी है।
तुम्हारे लिए कई मन्नतें मांगी, लेकिन तुम्हें किसी मन्नत मे मांगना अब भी बाकी हैं।
किताबें कई सारी पढी है मेने, लेकिन तुम्हारे चेहरे को पढ़ना अब भी बाकी है।
तुम्हारे लिए बहुत कविताऐं लिखी, लेकिन तुम पर कविता लिखना अब भी बाकी है।।


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There is always a ‘but’

I type, type and keep on typing. Without wasting a second even for comma while typing.
I write all I want to tell you.
I write all I want you to know.
My fingers and feelings synchronised.
Full stop.

I am ready to click ‘send’.
But, I stop.
I erase all the words.
I won’t be able to do it.
A wave of feelings rise in my heart.
It is a strange fresh feeling.
Something I have never felt before.
Something I never felt for anyone but this for you.
I don’t understand.

Why?
Why it’s with me?
Why I feel this way?
Why this for you?
And lots of why with bla…bla…bla?

Whenever I hear anyone talking of you,
Telling how close you are with them,
I feel jealous.
I burn in the fire of jealousy.
I am affected by you, the way I am affected by no one else.

I want to show my pride,
I want to proof that I too have an ego.
I want to see, how long will you take to call me back.
To text me, to converse with me.

But I can’t bear it.
The pull of my patience breaks
And I submit myself.

I don’t want to feel this way.
I don’t want to feel rejected when you ignore me.
I don’t give a blame to anyone.
But it hurts when you don’t give even a look to me.
I don’t want to, but…
There is always a ‘but’.


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Meri Aadate

Maine uss gali mai jaana chhod diya
Jis se teri buu aati hai.

Mai ne unn rato se bair krr liya
Jo teri yaad dilati hai.

Maine khud se milna chhod dya,
Kyuki wo tumhara hua krta tha.

Mai ne saaas lena bhi chor diya
Sayad wo hawa tujhe Chuu ke guzri ho.

Maine Sona chor diya,
Taki tere sapne na wapas aaye.

Mai nafrat ke saath rehna sikh gya,
Kuki pyaar teri sakal ki yaad dilata hai.

Maine dosti krna chhod diya,
Taaki fir ehsaas na ho jaye ki tubhi kabhi meri dost thi.


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Incomplete Story

“I LIKE YOU.…….”

What it means to someone?

Is it simple or complex?

Can it change someone’s life?

Yes, let’s see how it affects…..

This was the line which horribly changed the life of Kishlay .

Can you believe?

How alphabetically few loose words can directly hamper someone’s life?

These few words brought Tsunami in the life of Kishlay.

It is truly said ,”Any sentence which starts with “I” and ends with “you” is dangerous in all meaningful way“.

I just forgot to introduce Kishlay to you.

He was 18 years old boy with short height, introvert behaviour , not much fair by look , combed hair , well – dressed, had amazing level of sense of humour with interesting personality and weak English. The most interesting thing was that he hated all those people who were fans of Salman Khan.

Kishlay was not a great scholar in his field but he was as best as he could be.
The story started when Kishlay got admission in college with an impressive marks on the desk.

On first day of college, .i.e; the action day;

He came to college with many questions in his little mind.

Who will be my friend? How will others treat me?

This – that…. And many more.
He entered the classroom and took a seat on 4th bench along a student.
After few exchange of words, he got to know that his partner’s name was “Sumit.”
There were about 30 students out of which 14 were girls and the rest were boys.
During 2nd lecture, his eyes unwillingly lost his attention to the smile of a beautiful creation . But he took the gesture calmly and re-focused on his attention on the words chattered by the professor.
Again and again, he was loosing his concentration as his eyes involuntarily moved towards that creation.
He thought it was natural, ” when your eyes look over something attractive, your attention unwillingly seek towards it.”
But the destiny wanted something more.
This diversion of eyes were becoming a habit and Kishlay never bothered to acknowledge it.
Environmental services helped him very positively.
After a week, during break time the weather had a pleasant surprise for them. Raindrops started falling from the heart of clouds for both of them and co- incidently both found themselves on the ground.
She….. let’s introduce her with you all –
She was one of the most gorgeous face with a million dollar smile. She was overloaded with the cuteness and one of the hottest personality in the entire campus. She had a fair complexion with short hair complimenting her beauty. Her eyes, lips , cheeks , posture, figure and everything was perfect and attractive. She had an alluring personality with loving and helpful nature. In a nutshell, we can say she was a complete package with (100+100%) cashback combo offer.
Both trapped in the beauty of monsoon, Disha (name of the girl started) was enjoying the gift but Kishlay rejected the offer as he didn’t really like rain .
This time , Kishlay acted sensibly, held Disha’s hand and moved away from the ground like a rocket, who just took off. But he slipped just after few steps and within seconds, his rocket crashed. In the process, he drew a huge rediculous smile for himself. Disha composed herself and helped him to get out from this situation very humbly. The unplanned situation left both the people, shocked and surprised .
Kishlay was shocked because for the first time in his life, he thought about a girl and in favour, she helped him. Disha was surprised as this boy never initiated conversation with her but this time held her hand that too, without permission and took her on an unsuccessful rocket run.
After the incident both acquainted with each other. On the same day, Kishlay sent the request to Disha as well as few other students on social media to avoid possible doubts. Two days later, she accepted his request.
Both appeared as good friends.

During the last period the result of 1st internal test were announced. Kishlay got 2nd position in his class. This helped in making of a strong bonding between the two.
Even now, Kishlay was unaware of the situation.
In college, Disha was humble but on social media she took all the time of the world for even a single reply. This attitude made no sense for Kishlay but he thought her being busy and tried to be online everytime so he could reply her quickly.

He usually asked her few random illogical questions, but Disha never showed any interest.
Kishlay was hurt because Disha was confusing the hell out of him by her dual faced personality. She was a different person in college and an opposite one at social media.
Gradually, the rumour that Kishlay likes Disha broadcasted in the class.
Everyone started mocking Kishlay to get entertainment out of the situation.
Now it was becoming terrible for him to talk or spent some quality time with her. The way she talked to him, the way she saw him , the way she passed smiles to him, confused him because that were not as usual or normal gestures.
Finally, he gathered some courage and said , “I LIKE YOU….”
She very politely said, “Listen Kishlay, I’m your best friend and I’ll be your best friend, nothing more than that. So, never hope for some favour in this field “.
He was hurt but the word “Friend” acted like new life. He was happy that their friendship would not be hampered by this confession.
But, there was a great U-turn waiting for them just a step ahead.
He used to mesmerize her in his dreams, imagination, conversations with friends, and for many more things. The rest was fulfilled by his friends who denoted Disha as “BHABHI”.

He used to check her last seen, her profile, scrolled gallery full of her pics , waited for her message and call. But he never dared to tag her on social media. He was too complicated with himself.

Unfortunately, Disha encountered an accident and Kishlay was standing helpless on the other side of road.
The shock was evident on Kishlay’s face. He took her to the nearest hospital as quickly as he possible. Doctor admitted her and told him to inform her parents. He informed them and sat beside her.
How did this happen was a suspense. The rate at which Disha was bleeding, Kishlay was horribly angry as he lost his control over the hospital satff.
After gaining consciousness and seeing this all, Disha realized the depth of his emotions. She tried to hold herself up to talk to him, so that, he could compose himself. But she failed due to weakness. She got a fracture.
Her pain fueled Kishlay and he started shouting loudly.This melted heart of Disha and she beckoned towards him to show her affection. They were having a romantic eye-contact and suddenly, she tried to Kiss him. Both were about to relish the soft touch of their lips when Disha’s Parents barged in through the door and saw witnessed their closeness. They felt embarrassed and called the doctor. The staff was instructed to handle Disha and Kishlay was asked to get out of the hospital. No one listened even a single word and was ordered not to contact her ever.
After that day, he never met her and never got hold of her. He tried many times but all went in vain.

Now, he is surviving by recalling the good memories, he captured with her .
Where she went, he doesn’t know?
He can only mesmerize her in his thoughts.
Every story doesn’t need to be completed.


If you have any memory , ideas, etc. then you are most welcome to share with us.


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Actually i don’t know!

Do you know the difference between us?

Actually i don’t know!

I told you I loved you but you thought I was lying ,
And you told me how you loved me ,
But I knew you were faking.
Funny how we both loved each,
Without thinking which lie tells the truth, And which truth tells a lie.
For me you are like tear ,
So I would never dare to cry,
As I might lose you!!
But again this time you thought I’m making fun of you.
Can you see the words between my lines?
They are for you and only you.
But again you took it as your complaints.
God knows i always did the best I could do, for you,
I always tried to stand up to your expectations.
Then why do you think I never tried?


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And if you wants to share your any memories which countered your mind while going through this , that memories deserves to be in the comment box.)


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Have you ever felt such sudden feeling?

Have you ever felt such sudden feeling which regulates your other feelings?
Have you ever felt that sudden flow of love?
where everything happens so quickly and unexpectedly,
where everything that you have kept inside for so long start coming out,
where everything that has been hindering you from not falling for them all of a sudden help you to feel,
where you try so hard not to think of them but actually end up doing the opposite of it,
where everything in your life is so messed up but you still feel contented,
where they not only occupy your days and nights but also dreams,
where their touch give you comfort and security,
where your days seem incomplete without them,
where a single look of her change your mood,
where your whole life bustled with love,
where you admire them the most that you want to emulate their virtues,
where they and their presence embellish your life just like stars in the sky,
where you feel alive and happy,
where you wonder what the aftermath of not being around them woud be,
where love is not cliche, it’s a feeling.
Have you ever been so much in love?
Have you ever felt this sudden feeling?


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Best i could do

I sent a truck full of kisses,
To her house best I could do ,
As my lips too weak to produce a mountain😆.
And when i see her smiling ,
I don’t know which one of us is happier.
I don’t know what to read next,
I don’t know what to write next,
But I’m writing, don’t know why?
As I’m still learning the process of understanding what love is.
As i got it there’s no such thing ,
As that of perfect girl or true love,
Because it’s a mirage, it’s a cheat!
You either die a hero or you live long enough,
To see yourself become the villain of your own story.

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