When an orange is squeezed
Only orange juice drips out;
When a cup of coffee is pushed..
Only coffee spills out;
It's only what's inside of us
That comes out!

Real flowers have real fragrance
Artificial ones only appear beautiful.

Went on and on..
Wandering through the wonderful wonders..
One after the other
Till I came accross..
My wonderful wonderland.

We fall and rise..
We shatter then gather our pieces;
We laugh, we cry..
Have fun, go dry..
We smile with tears in the eyes..
We fuss and fight,
then fall then rise.
We love and hold tight
Then let go and unwind,
We lose, we find,
then we leave behind;

It's a game called "life"
It's a game called "life".

Sacchi Mohabbat hai zamaane me boht ***..
Mohabbat ki adakari boht hai.

..enough to hear a sigh?
.. enough to stop someone cry..
..enough to bend without a 'why'
& enough to mend before we die?

Winds have brought the glad tidings of the first drop of rain;
For the showers of blessings we await..
For the rusky scent of the earth
For the rainbow in the sky
For the heavy downpour
& the water puddles
For the hot fritters with tea &
The season of love for you and me.

Like the sweet smell of wet sand,
Like the cool breeze in a dry land,
Like the morning twilight,
Like a twinkling star at night,
Like soft words in a harsh life;
Enough to make me strive.
Like an oasis in the desert
& a pole star in the sky.
Like a treasure hidden so deep..
An amethyst, a ruby, a coral of steep;
A soulmate is as sweet as life!

Don't know when I will be me again?

A lush green garden that once bore an apple tree..
Long left by the gardner to the mercy of the winds;
Now stands barren and
delights in the apple tree.

They pounce like wolves..
When you show your vulnerability.
People make me sick by their insensitivity.
I wish they could be more reasonable
Not thinking others to be incapable
Coz when the targeted ones gather their might..
Their own position will become tight.
The tables shall turn..
And the wolves shall burn.

It waits with patience..
In its engineered threads.
There comes a fly..
Naively flying by..
Gets caught in the web.
And struggles hard to free itself..
The more it tries..
the more it entangles in the web
Finally it's too weak to fight..
Now the cruel spider climbs down to devour its prey.

Har chehra pur Noor lagta hai..
Har dill me suroor lagta hai.
Aayi jo neki ki bahar hai..
Gunaah ab dur lagta hai.
Har aan ek nayi justujoo hai..
har banda ab ibadatguzaar lagta hai.
Rozedar ki aankhon me Khuda ki Raza ki aarzoo hai..
Aur Khuda apne bandon ke sabar par guroor karta hai.
Qubool karle Sub ki neki Ya Rabb!
Bandi ki is ilteja ko maan le, Tu bada  Ghafoor lagta hai!

As long as sins are in sight
& remorse at height..
forgiveness is almost sure
But as arrogance creeps in &
Desires worshipped..
man slides down to the lowest of Low.

I have lost you forever!
But I know your prayers will always be with me..
Wish I could hear you just once more..
We'll meet each other some day for sure!

All my efforts to overcome your thoughts..
Trying to be rational and leash my feelings..
My struggle to overlook your name..
Your pretence of ignoring my being..
The consciousness of it's sin..
All futile.. All futile!

Promoting an orange state;
Legalising & spreading hate,
People protesting..
To change the fate,
Cowards attacking the unarmed in
Places considered safe.
In what name?
Is it all just for fame?
Haven't they got any shame?
Why not allow a fair game?
These uneducated goons don't have the guts...
To acknowledge the power of knowledge.
Can they prove they are humane..
By this fascist reign?
Do they think that they will be successful
No..
Never ever will they succeed
by this ***** politics,
Woe unto these fanatics.
My nation will always be mine!

Why not dive deep into the self..
To bring out the hidden treasures within;
The kindness the world craves for,
The much needed integrity,
The love capable of transforming,
The wisdom that guides,
The longed for justice,
The responsible attitude that demands less and serves more,
& the compassion that sees humanity in everyone.

Is dil ka to bus itna hi fasana hai..
Jisne apna mana wahi apna hai
Baki sub begana hai.

In your heart;
Within the beats;
In your eyes;
Under your lashes,
within your dreams;
In your mind,
Within your thoughts
Let me stay in you forever!

Remains with you
Give it back or keep it..
It's upto you.
A piece of you;
Which I have got,
Please take it back with you.

Of your free time before you get busy;
Of your belongings before you get poor;
Of your health before your sickness
Of your youth before you grow old &
Of your life before you die.

Hamse pucho ke gazal mangti hai kitna lahoo..
Sub Sochte hain ye dhanda bade aaram ka hai.
Kiraye ka makan hai..
Koi zaatti ghar thoday hai..
Sabhi ka Lahoo hai shamil..
Kisi ke..............Hindustan thodai hai!

Can change..
Will change..
Only
If I allow change.

Dear, enchanting & sweet;
Real but not true.
Earnest & hopeful
Abode of passions
My mesmerising dream.

Being mindful of your words and deeds..
and conscious of offending your own soul, increases you in piety, honour and wisdom;
Bringing you ever closer to your Lord.

Silence is sometimes so noisy.