For those, Who seek Rhythm in their Life

Thursday, October 30, 2014

I'm Always There For You

"Whenever you are alone
it's better to just pick the phone
and call me, I'm always there for you

no problem,big or small
in life, we always have a fall
but don't worry, I'm always there for you

life don't stop for anything,you know
it goes on, and so should you, just go
and if you look back, I'm always there for you



good things come to those who wait, better come for those who try
but best come for those who believe, don't cry
if you have lost your faith, I'm always there for you

and years later, when you will see your life back
you will remember only happiness, the sadness will lack
and to laugh along, I'll be always there for you

Sunday, October 26, 2014

Waiting for the Sunrise

The holy heart is gone.
all hopes lie beyond
how cruel dark is night
I've lost all my might
and that's when, I can't accept demise
sitting in the dark, I'm waiting for sunrise..............

the truth is so week
how can I be so meek
I just can't let the lie to be won
this is my destiny
this is my symphony
you can't tell me to keep my voice down
and I know you, you can't fool me in disguise
standing in the street, I'm waiting for sunrise.................

I know dawn is near,
I've nothing to fear
the clouds won't stop it this time
I've got to be fast
I've got to be swift
I know raising my voice is no crime
just listen to me, this is no surprise,
I've reached the square, and waiting for sunrise....................

look here they come, to kill me and my voice
but look dawn is here, it's time to rejoice.
I'm happy,my heart broke all the bonds of joys
I'm feeling powerful, you can't suppress me,
I'm feeling purified, you can't oppress me,
you can't kill my voice with the coward's toys
and years later, people passing my grave will cries
look there lie the man, who was waiting for sunrise..............................

Tuesday, October 21, 2014

My Childhood Tree

I was visiting my village, after a long, 
My mind was singing the childhood song.

I came out of bus, and walked to the village,
but the feet changed the direction, to my amaze.

I was going to the forest, to my old tree,
the one which we all used, when free.

On my way, remembering the good ol' days
playing with my friends, on the tree, we say

'Let's never forget our friendship, and the tree,
will keep it in alive in our memory's sea.

We used to climb it, sit on top;listening,
birds chirping; wind's voice; blossoming flower, water flowing.

But when I reached it, it was not there,
I was shocked, and searched for it everywhere.

Then something caught my eye, A burnt tree,
Struck by lightening, my eyes weep.

How cruel time is, nothing left of my memory,
remembering the good old days, I hugged the tree.

But as I was about to leave, something I heard,
I went in the direction of voice, across the fields of mustard.

What I saw, touched my heart deeply,
some children were playing beneath another tree.

But they didn't see me, I was hiding,
in the memories of past, my heart was gliding.

I turned and went back, carrying all my memory,
It will always be alive in my heart, my childhood tree.

Sunday, October 19, 2014

मैं चला

हर ख़ुशी नाखुश मुझसे, साया गमो का घना,
यह रंज़िशे , यह बंदिशें, हैं कर रही मुझको फ़ना। 

न किरण-ऐ-उम्मीद यहाँ, न चट्टान-ऐ-हौसला,
 सूना-सूना,खाली-खाली, मैं और मेरा घोंसला। 

चल रहा हूँ बेबस मुसाफिर, न मंज़िल पता न रास्ता,
बस झलक दिखा मुझे, खुद तुझे खुद का वास्ता। 

फर्क भूल गया हूँ मैं, सुबह और शाम के बीच का,
न जाने कब साँसे रुके, और थम जाए यह समां। 

जो हो गया, सो हो गया, ज़िन्दगी तुझसे नही गिला,
थाम मौत का हाथ मैं, ऐ 'नादान' अब मैं चला।  


Saturday, October 18, 2014

घाट एक ही जहाँ का

मर रहा हूँ हर वक़्त दर बदर, इम्तिहान हैं मेरी इन्तिहाँ का,
सपनो में उभर आता हैं कभी-कभी, घाट एक ही जहाँ का। 

साथ हैं मेरे यार-दोस्त, हर शाम महफ़िल जमती हैं,
पर हैं एक सूनापन सा कही, इंतज़ार हैं बस फ़ना का। 

एक अदद को दी मैंने  कसम,  ज़िंदा रखना मुझे कलम से,
वरना मरने के बाद कौन याद करेगा, इस ज़र्ज़र मकाँ का। 

देखता हूँ हर शाम रात, खिड़की  से अपनी झाँक कर,
बह रहा हैं एक खामोश दरिया, छोड़ के दामन जहाँ का। 

बस अब न रोकना मुझे, जाने दे  मुझे ऐ 'नादान',
इंतज़ार करती हैं माँ मेरी, जहा हैं घाट एक ही जहाँ का। 

Friday, October 17, 2014

जब याद वो मंज़र आते हैं

छलक पड़ते हैं आंसू भी अब, जब याद वो मंज़र आते हैं,
खेत खलिहान, फूल पौधे' भी अब, शमशान से नज़र आते हैं। 

रुकी-रुकी सी हैं यह फिज़ाएँ, ठहरा सा हैं यह आसमां,
पर इस दिल में कभी कभी, उसकी याद के बवंडर  आते हैं। 

नही रहा कोई भी इस दुनिया मैं मेरा, इस दर्द के सिवा,
मरहम लगाने के लिए कभी कभी,खामोश समुन्दर आते हैं। 

जा भी नही सकता, न ठहर सकता हूँ यहाँ,
रात को सोता भी नही हूँ, सपने भी भयंकर आते हैं।  

पर सुन ले ऐ 'नादान' , नही मान सकता हुँ  मैं  हार,
मेरी होसला अफ़ज़ाही के लिए खुद, मुक्कदर क सिकंदर आते हैं। 

Sunday, October 12, 2014

Time To Rise

I Wonder what  it's like ,
to be in a world where,
mind is a bird there.
Fly high, above the horizon.
No need to get direction.

I Wonder what  it's like ,
to be in a world where,
Heart is a fish mere.
Cutting through the Big Blue. Not bound,
by rules in the world, found.



I Wonder what  it's like ,
to be in a world where,
emotions are not fake, but fair.
Not generated from the sense.
But come from true innocence.

I Wonder what  it's like ,
to be in a world where,
Than sword, pen is truly mightier.
Words come out with a fury.
No place to burn them, neither to bury.

Now its time to build our future.
Be a leader, not a butcher.
Live and let live, follow this advice.
Come on folks, it's time to rise.

Saturday, October 11, 2014

Yamuna

You emerge from the land of ice,
you swirl beneath the starry skies.
On your path, you meet planes,
Mountains, forests, plateaus, terrains.

Turtles, frogs, snakes and fishes,

go with you, wherever you wishes.
They fulfill your loneliness.
They demand nothing, but loveliness.




A monument of love, comes mid-path,

A king made it, for a Queen of heart.
Dawn to Dusk,you purify their graves
Such is the power of love, they says.

Farmers welcome you in a happy tone.

They preserve you in a barrier of stone.
They consider you a holy deity.
They worship you, to be free from guilty.

You give life to thousand humans.

Although they just add pollution.
Still you care them as a mother.
Whatever they do, you don't bother.



At last, as you move towards ending.
You find your two sisters waiting.
Three of you dive in the ocean.
And leave the world, without any question.

Friday, October 10, 2014

My WINDOW

This is my Window; My window of world,
Where every one is busy and curled.

Wide oceans; it contains, no meaningless limitation.
Indefinite sky; it possess, no virtual end.
Network of roads; one leads to another, no destination.
Deep valleys and hills; different, yet supplement.
Orchards of tree; still, yet lively.
 Whispers of beings; in motion, but empty.


Now its time to close my window and sleep.
And open another window, Window of my dream.

The Broken Flute

**************************************
"Can you get me some old clothes,
from the chest, in the attic,
don't lay like a bunch of slothes,
get up fast, or I'll use the stick.

I got up and went straight upstairs,
in the room, and in the attic.
Things were lying there which nobody cares,
boxes, broken glass, old furniture, a candlestick.

I opened the chest, to found some cloth,
but what i found, was a broken flute.
Suddenly my memory took me to grade fourth,
sitting next to a girl, i liked, 'so cute'.

I was really great at playing te flute,
and everyone was so spell-bound.
But i like to play only for the girl 'so cute',
and she too like to hear the sound.

Then memory took me to last day of school,
when there was, everywhere, mixed kind of feeling.
But i was only sad, to never see her again, a fool,
that i never told her, my emotions, my feeling.

She was going somewhere far, and i was alone,
standing there, with my flute, and some tear.
My heart was thumping, my mind was gone,
i was blank, but what to do next ,was clear.

I sat on to become the greatest flute player,
for it was a way to both, remind her and forgot.
I held shows everywhere, just to see her,
but for seven years, i didn't get a shot.

"Honey, why are you taking so long?"
"Look, what i found, this broken flute."
"Oh! It remind me of the fourth grade song"
Why! This was the same girl, You remember, 'So cute'.
******************************

The Rain Mage

'I was working in my room,
suddenly I heard a voice.
"it's me, open the door.
I have come to help you rejoice"

startled I was, opened the window,
to found only some dripping rain.
then I turned back and started to leave,
"Alas! No one Understands My pain."

"That voice again", I thought in mind.
who Could be here in this rain.
but there was no one,
when I opened the windows again.



"Who are you, where are you?"
Show me your stealthy face.
A butterfly flew up to my nose,
and said-"I am the Rain Mage"

"I have come to wet The earth,
to grow new crops, to fill the lakes, clear"
"That's a good deed"- I said to him
"but then why your eyes are filled with tears."

"Look, how dirty I have become,
by the means of your pollution power.
and I have been acidified, so much
that no one welcome on my first shower"

"That's bad. Say what I can do,
To help you overcome the problem."
"You are a writer, the strongest of Mankind,
Tell the people About My problem."

"Ok. I will do so, I promise,
Whatever in my power, to help you."
"Oh! Thanks a lot, Young writer.
Now I am going. God Bless You!"

The Last Rhyme

I don't know What happens.......... 
In the world Other than My own,
I don't Know When The moon hides......
the sun brings the dawn.

Only thing I know That u r mine........
The only Treasure I possess,
please be with me in my heart......
be my queen in the game of chess,

I know U love somebody else.......
u care for me no more,
still my heart waits for you.......
beats for U, All four.

Please come to me once.........
I just want to see u last time,
then I'll leave for your good..........
and will complete My Last Rhyme.......

Thursday, October 9, 2014

Adieu!

Today, I was cleaning my shelf.
Suddenly an old pal peeped at me.
I was startled, 'who are you', i asked.
It replied,'I'm your pal, the Geometry box'.

Remember the time, we spent together.
You threw me here, You threw me there.
And for revenge, I hid your things in me, when you search.
And reveal them after you was frustrated enough.

'Yes, I do remember. And once when you was badly torn,
I ran to my mom to sew you instantly.
She kept saying to buy me a new one,
But i insisted for you, you was my buddy.'

We laughed and I hugged it closely.
Tears came from my eyes, it was time to part.
You have served me enough, my LOYAL SERVANT,
its time for you to take a rest.

And then i packed him in the big box for roof,
And Bid my Best friend Adieu....!!!!!!!

:')

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