Khaamoshi jawab de deti hai
Jinpe alfaaz Nhi hote

Baatein unk bhi hoti
Jinka milna mukaddar mei nhi hota

To criticise others seems soothing as cool breeze
People say anything without a single heed.

Without aknowledging how their words might impact someone's life
They keep passing opinions with ungrateful pride.

Some are able to overcome these comments and try to move on in life
While some are demoralized and end up with commiting suicide.

People must know that its not an achievement to criticise someone at every point
Maybe that person is already going through a hectic life.

No-one knows what it would have cost him to reach at a specific point
And some unuseful words may leave a never-ening depression in his mind.

He might not be able to excel in any aspects of life henceforth
And might end up thinking his life nothing more than a unbearable load.

If you think of yourself in the shoes of the person you critice
Then you might understand that its not a thing of pride.

Years of hardwork, sacrifice and dedication comes to an end with some criticising words
And thats the point where we might lose one of our precious jewels on earth.

So lets stop critising someone just to put him down in life
Despite help him in overcoming difficulties and achieving great heights.

No-one knows how your small support can lighten up someone's darken soul
With such deeds we might end up being a true human as a whole.

I can't make out since how long I have been here
It seems like ages but it can't be fair

I was in a world which was far and different from ours
No their were neither planet nor the stars

It was all empty with a sheet of darkness all around
It was a place where time has no bound

I was neither feeling happy nor have I any kind of grief
I am at loss of words in explaining that sensation in brief

Once I leave this place I may never be at peace again.
Will be lost in haze of materialistic world and might experience tremendous pain.

Away from worldly pleasures was the place where I was.
I wanna be here forever and peace was the utmost cause

Zindagi mnazil nhi, ek safar hai
Asli manzil toh kbr hai

Doosro ko khush krne mein itna mshroof hai hr shks
Ki apni khudki khushi se bekhbr hai

Ki kya lekr aaye the, kya lekr jaayenge
Fir bhi hkeekt chhod hr shks kaamiyaabi ke liye besbr hai

It came to us as a thunder of stress
Turning our lives into a blunder

Panic all around and everyone distress
Risk of Covid spreading like thunder

Inspite of vaccine the cases are not ceased
And no. of cases per day are surprising

Doctor and scientist are trying their best
To Stop the cases from further rising

But the rise in cases brings a threat
To the students who are preparing for their test

Not knowing about the consequences of this act
Risking their lives to appear for the test

And inspite of knowing about the situation hereabout
Boards expect students to give exams in peace

Without creating too much crowd
Despite their future being completely ceased

Government is imposing lockdown in states
But students are forced to give exams with their lives at stake

Now it's our time to bring everything back to place
Unless generation will suffer due to our mistake

Sorrow and joy go hand in hand. Both are equally important in life and we cannot avoid any of them. Without sorrow there cannot be happiness. As if there will be no sorrow in our life then we would not be worried about anything. Sorrow helps us to grow, without sorrow we would remain at the same level and would never try to go higher.
For example, if I draw something and post it somewhere or show it to someone, then if the other person points out some error in it then at first I would feel bad. But then I will try to overcome that error and improve myself. And once I have overcame the error, I would be happy as I would have learnt something new. But if no one says anything, even after spotting the mistake, then I would never be able to find error and would never be able to improve it. Hence, I will always remain at the same level.

Seene mein dard aur chehre pe muskurahat leke chalte hain

Kuchh log bhari mehfil mein bhi khudko akela paaya karte hain.....

Ek aur din beet gaya
Unke lautne ke intezaar mein

Shayad unhe koi doosra mil gaya
Apni zindagi ke safar mein

Aaj murjha gaye voh phool
Jo kabhi khila karte the

Ek samay tha jab
Hum bhi khulke muskuraya karte the.....

𝑲𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒋𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒐 𝒌𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒚𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒎 𝒛𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒓𝒊 𝒕𝒉𝒆,
𝑨𝒂𝒋 𝒗𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒍𝒐𝒈 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒉𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒂𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒂𝒓 𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏

𝑲𝒂𝒍 𝒕𝒂𝒌,  𝒋𝒊𝒏 𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒐 𝒌𝒆 𝒍𝒊𝒚𝒆 𝒉𝒖𝒎 𝒛𝒂𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒓𝒊 𝒕𝒉𝒆,
𝑨𝒂𝒋 𝒗𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒍𝒐𝒈 𝒉𝒖𝒎𝒆 𝒑𝒆𝒉𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒏𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒌 𝒔𝒆 𝒊𝒏𝒌𝒂𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒂𝒓 𝒓𝒂𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏

𝒀𝒂𝒉𝒊 𝒅𝒖𝒏𝒊𝒚𝒂 𝒌𝒊 𝒓𝒆𝒆𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒊 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒃,
𝒀𝒂𝒉𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒂𝒎 𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒓 𝒉𝒊 𝒍𝒐𝒈 𝒆𝒌 𝒅𝒐𝒐𝒔𝒓𝒆 𝒌𝒐 𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒅𝒆 𝒌𝒚𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏

𝑩𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝒗𝒐𝒉 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒉𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏,
𝑱𝒐 𝒂𝒌𝒔𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒑𝒏𝒆 𝒈𝒖𝒎 𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒆 𝒈𝒉𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏

𝑩𝒂𝒂𝒕, 𝒗𝒐𝒉 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒂 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒉𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏,
𝑱𝒐 𝒂𝒌𝒔𝒂𝒓 𝒂𝒑𝒏𝒆 𝒈𝒖𝒎 𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏 𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒍𝒆 𝒈𝒉𝒖𝒕𝒕𝒆 𝒓𝒆𝒉𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏

𝑷𝒂𝒓 𝒗𝒐𝒉 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒎𝒂𝒋𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒃..
𝑲𝒚𝒖𝒏𝒌𝒊 𝒚𝒂𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒑𝒏𝒊 𝒃𝒂𝒂𝒕 𝒓𝒂𝒌𝒉𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒌𝒔𝒂𝒓 𝒎𝒂𝒛𝒂𝒌 𝒃𝒂𝒏 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒚𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏....

𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒒 𝒕𝒐𝒉 𝒖𝒏𝒌𝒂 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒔𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒄𝒉𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊,
𝑱𝒐 𝒆𝒌 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒇𝒂 𝒑𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏

𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒒 𝒕𝒐𝒉, 𝒖𝒏𝒌𝒂 𝒃𝒉𝒊 𝒔𝒂𝒄𝒉𝒄𝒉𝒂 𝒉𝒐𝒕𝒂 𝒉𝒂𝒊,
𝑱𝒐 𝒆𝒌 𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒇𝒂 𝒑𝒚𝒂𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏

𝑷𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒚𝒂 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒋𝒂𝒏𝒂𝒂𝒃..

𝑰𝒔𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒘𝒂𝒇𝒂𝒂𝒊 𝒌𝒆 𝒛𝒂𝒎𝒂𝒂𝒏𝒆 𝒎𝒆𝒊𝒏,
𝑰𝒔𝒉𝒒 𝒌𝒂 𝒊𝒛𝒉𝒂𝒓 𝒌𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝒂𝒌𝒔𝒂𝒓 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅𝒂 𝒌𝒊𝒚𝒆 𝒋𝒂𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒉𝒂𝒊𝒏......

Fire makes me believe that feeling for a person is just like taking care of fire. The feelings are needed only while he/she is alive and they are of no use when the he/she is dead. Just like when the fire is alive there is need to protect it from wind/water but when it goes off i.e.,when it turns into ashes there is no need to protect it from anything.