Saturday 22 September 2012

Miss You Grandma...


Those glittering eyes I wont forget whole of my life
Those enormous wrinkles cherishing her beauty are still so alive
The warmth of her palms still soothes my heart
Making me learn things in play was her best art
Her smile was what I will never ever forget
Systematized lifestyle was what which made her perfect
Not so educated but still had such good intellect
Performing her duty, coping with my studies, she always made me correct
None lesser than an angel was what I found in her
Likely god decided to bless her with the best of his feather
Her physical presence is something which I will always miss
But her enlightenment, blessings & omnipresence will always remain a bliss…

Wednesday 12 September 2012

Lifetime Teachers


Remember the days of my crawling
My mother always saved me from falling
Keeping right feet at right place was always her lesson
Which still I believe is important in life’s session
Balancing on bicycle was my dad’s teaching
Though life applies same preaching
“Study leads to success” was the only rule
Which I was taught during my school
Dancing was my hobby so I learnt the same
So for my every feet taping I was never ashamed
Etiquettes were what was taught to me by all
It is an applied principle for everyone, big or small
This is how I cherish my TEACHERS OF LIFE
Without their preaching I would not have been alive

Saturday 1 September 2012

अधूरापन

कुछ अधूरी बातें 
कुछ अधूरे सपने 
कुछ अधूरी ख्वाहिशें 
जी रही हूँ..

कुछ अधूरे लम्हे
कुछ अधूरे वाडे
कुछ अधूरे रिश्ते
जी रही हूँ...

न चाहा था ये अधुरा सफ़र
पर अब इंतज़ार के घूँट पी रही हूँ 

कुछ अधूरी सी ये ज़िन्दगी
तनहाइयों में लिपटी सी रही हूँ

खो गयी मजिल
खो गए रास्ते
बस भीड़ में गुम हो 
अपनी पहचान भी खो रही हूँ 

कुछ अधूरी बातें 
कुछ अधूरे सपने
कुछ अधूरी ख्वाहिशें 
जी रही हूँ... 

Lonely Hopes

Its late night, in the moon light
falling from my window could see a sigh,
in the heart i fear, the lonely hopes going dry,
its him whose presence is missing
i remember our first night of kissing
where are those days, my heart aches...
where we gave our own world new shapes...
where is that moon
where is that light
that showed me the path that night
where are those hopes..
where are those hopes...