Saturday, 29 July 2017

Life !!!

Grooming in the sandstorms, loving the prickly dust,
Emotions are far away, there is only lust,
Bound in the shackles of desire, forgetting the truth of peace.... 

Are holding the chains of obsession, and men to please... 

Hoping to find a solitude, a place which defines me,
Free from the boredom of shackles of desire and to the land of peace,
Life isn't what we expected and neither will it be,
Life is a shackle that bounds you and death sets you free. 

Sunday, 10 July 2016

The Memory

So he opened What's app again. He was checking her picture he was thinking of the memories, the time they spent together.
She was looking the same way he had dreamt time and again, wearing a red lehanga, a delicate golden necklace, a nose ring.
She looked so gorgeous, hardly able to contain her smile.
He wished he could see her this way all his life ....
He wanted to tell her she was the most beautiful woman he'd ever met,

So he did, the blue ticks made him skip a beat ... but then a few moments later .....
There were no ticks, there was no picture ...

He realised me made the last memory with her just like the first one .... by telling her "she was the most beautiful woman he'd ever met".

- dhawal j

Wednesday, 16 March 2016

Chod Jayenge

Tanha aye the hum,
Tanha he jayenge,
Sath mey na daulat, na naam .... na yaadein chod jayenge ...

Dil mey na khushi na dukh,
Akhon mey na Asu na hoto pe hasi,
Sasson mey na koe khushbu,
Na kano mey koe awaz le jayege,

Tanha aye the hum,
Tanha he jayenge,
Sath mey na daulat, na naam .... na yaadein chod jayenge ...

Na kisika pyar,
Na kisike nafrat,
Na kisika intezar,
Na kisike rehmat,

Tanha aye the hum,
Tanha he jayenge,
Sath mey na daulat, na naam .... na yaadein chod jayenge ...

Tuesday, 15 March 2016

Imperfect

I did not become perfect,
Neither I'm close to it,

I just learnt to dance in the rain,
Go on a random drive,
Let go someone ... and be happy about it,
I learnt to live each day as it is,
Faced my fears, not ashamed of drowning in tears,
Faced my demons inside .... saw some of them on the outside,

Lived, Laughed, Loved, Learnt, Cried, Made mistakes, Aplogized ...

but I'm  not nearing perfection,
I'm adding more imperfections ...

I have just broken my cocoon ... the flight is yet to come ....

Saturday, 5 March 2016

The Last Kiss

Sitting on the back seat,

the wind was running through her hair,

there was sparkle in her eyes,

she wanted the night to be memorable,

she wanted to do everything she abstained from,

it had been a long year for her ... hate-words, fights, quarrels,

and now here she was ready to quit her past and start a-new,
she deserved a happiness, joy, someone's loving arms around her ....
She wanted a family, a friend, kids and a satisfied life,
She had suffered enough yet she didn't blame,

She saw me right in the eye ... the demon she tried to love,
A rush of emotions rolled down my spine ... tears welling down the eyes,
She was a strong woman, her beauty exceeded her strength to encounter life,
She had loved unconditionally,
But in the end all she could get was 1

Night by the beach and a last kiss ....

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Tuesday, 28 October 2014

Aakhein

Kuch keh jate hay ye ... bina awaz ke,

Dil ko chu jate hay ye ... bina pass aye,

Madhosh kar dete hay ye ... bina pilaye,

Kabhe dard chupa lete hay ..... jo koe samzh na paye,

Gehraiya hay inme itne .... ke in mey koe bhe doob jaye,
Par doobne par bhe inme use ek maza a jaye,

Dekhte hay jab mey mere taraf,

Rooh khil jate hay mere,

Jhuke jab ye haya se,
Mausam badal dete hay mere duniya ka .....

Tareef to inke lafzon mey nahe kar sakte,

Hum jeete jee kaynat bhe nahe dekh sakte,

Nahe hay humne ghum kisi ka agar ye hume apna le Pyar se ....

Aakhein ... tere ye aakhein

Saturday, 25 October 2014

Manzil

Asmaa ke paas dekha ... 
Zameen pe khade hoke,

Khubsoorat tha wo nazara ...
Neelay badal they aur suraj ke kirney,

Humne apne ap ko usme khota paya,

Asmaa ke mazil kya hoge humne socha,
Jab apne manzil he wo asma tha,

Khubsoorte thee uske nigaho mey,
Suraj tha uske baho mey, 

Duniya uske pas dekhte sir uthake .... to zindagi mey usne kya sab hay paya ???

Yahe soch raha tha mey kya nasseb hay iss asma ka .... 
Shayad isse pata he nahe mazil kya hote hay,

Ye bat jab maine puche asmaa se ....

Ek boond giri barish ke iss zameen pe,
Mehsus hua ye muzhe iske mazil hay ye Zameen ... 
Ke iss ko chooney ke liye aj aasma bhe roya .....