Friday, December 20, 2019

You know you..

Love is blind they say
Yeah it is! 
I realise..


They say they love you
They know you
The way you are


You know who you are
You know why they shouldn't
You know why they can't


They think they are right
Loving you is their right
They aren't getting things wrong but right


You know what you are
Replaceable, not completely
You know though, it ain't a loss to any


They think it's true
You questioning them
Is insult, hurting , gifting them restless nights


But how do you make them understand?
You know you
Better than any..

Thursday, December 19, 2019

Bit less

My words aren't me
No where close
What I feel
Doesn't equate what is the real me


I write to please myself
No other
Thoughts without action
Is a boat which is at a harbour


I'm good
A bit less a bit more
But my writings
Aren't the whole story..

भेंट

खुदा के
और खुद के
नज़रों से गिर जाएंगे

जो भूल से भी
खुद के घाव
किसी और को भेंट कर जाएंगे..

कैद


मेरे शब्द ही मुझे कैद कर जायेंगे
ऐसा कभी सोचा ना था

खुली उड़ान देते थे जो
कभी मेरे पंख भी कट्वायेंगे

निकले थे किसिका गम् बांटने
और खुद की झोली भर आए

मेरी खामोशियो और तन्हाइयो का
कतल कर गई ये लफ्जों की सौगातें

DECENTER

I'm not the center of this world
Nor yours
Neither I want to be
Leave me alone the way I am
Impressing people was never my cup of tea
I do gel in, mix up
That's rare, like seeing a meteor shower
I matter I know
In my own small ways
But I don't want any privileges
Any special feelings
Let me be the way I am
In my solitude, 
Exchanging smiles with the handful
And for the rest
You are free to forget me at the earliest
Many here around like me..
I'm just another soul on this blue planet...

Wednesday, December 18, 2019

Keep Mum

Move in
Back up
Stay aside
Keep mum

Speak out, now stop
Keep it measured
How much you open up

Cause it's all analysed
What and when to say
When and where to stop

Care and share
Isn't always fare
Accomplice a day
Stranger the day next

Confused , puzzled
You can't actually guage

So..
Move in, back up
Stay aside
Keep mum

Saturday, November 30, 2019

Growing old..

Don't pass me another glass of wine
Take me to the beach, lets lay down beneath the stars and I'll be fine
Thanks for the offer of your puff
But all I desire is a breeze of fresh air to fill in my lungs, instead of your fine stuff


I'm not escaping my demons, no more
I have invited them to my party, and we plan to dance along
May be it's the aging, and I'm growing old
Deafening music and the hangovers are no more on to do list
Soulful music and the rhythm of the waves hitting the rock is what I have craving for..
The fear of missing out is always there...
It worries being left out on the happening things around
The latest party, drinking till you drop down
In search of that weed that would numb the senses


And then, senses aren't to be numbed I realised
They should be explored and exploited
That pretty sunset than your large LCD screen
The sound of gushing waters than your famous Dj
The fresh air to your smoke making me breathless


I'm growing up may be,
Not so cool now by the societal standards 
And may be this is what life is all about..
Growing up, not just growing old....

Sunday, October 13, 2019

Traveller


Life keeps moving

I watch hours go by

Sitting idle in my 10x10 room

My mind rushing in its 0.1x0.1 space

Listening to the Indie rock music

Background chatter by my thoughts

Am I doing it right?

Do I want to go back,

To who I was, point where I started

Hell, No!

For the prices payed, bruises attained

Things I achieved

Things I lost

I want to continue this journey

See the path it leads me on

Destiny being an illusion

You reach somewhere, only to start anew again

So journey is going to be my mate all along

There will be evenings like this again

I'll not be limited by this 10x10 space

Under the sky, beneath the stars I'll lay

My mind at peace, stretching across the infinite space around

Life still will be moving

And on such days, I'll be glad that it is..

Monday, February 11, 2019

Now

Sometimes all you need is a now,

Not a forever.

Cause you can't let the future,

Steal your happiness of present.

Hang on!

You have to reach out Yeah, you have to Sometimes to help Sometimes to seek The simplest of the things The not so obvious signs That subtle ...