Do not stare at me with those eyes
Paralysing me completely in disguise

The depth of your effect is too deep
Sadness in my heart I  may no longer keep.  

The nostalgic moments returned to haunt
with the sounds of laughter and taunt.

The sarcastic smile now followed me for a while
Wanting me to go forever in exile.  

As you completely ignored  as our eyes met.
Revealed the lies and game you played as yet

Shattered my soul with those words u said.
Putting  me ultimately to eternal rest.

Khoobsurathi Bas Aap Kai Aakahau
Mai Nahi.
Alfaaz Mai Hai,
Saaasau Mai Hai ,
Har Ek Lamha Mai Hai,
Khushi Mai Bhi,
Ghaam Mai Bhi,
Aadhaaau Mai Hai,
Saauch Mai Hai.

Some have to wear it
on their mouths
Some need to take it out
from their heads.

Sometimes do ask
The Driver too.

Fires are to be blamed too
Not only the Spark.

Forget the Sun Not
During the Full Moon.

So Sturdy you are O Bridge ..

So Strong Against the Storm.

Infinite Loads you can take…

Nothing in Return you Desire

O Bridge – Does it not Tire you

To be the Link between them.

Knowing one Day you will be Burnt

Cut and Bruised in Total

O Bridge O Bridge Be Careful

For those who walk on you dont care.

The  Spider is once again trapped
In its Own Mighty Complex Web.

The more I try to See ,
The more I became Blind.

As the Night turns Darker
My Eyes get Smaller.
Flaring  my Nostrils a bit Larger.
Inviting you in my Armour.

And then there are times.
When we talk talk and talk.  
Will pour our Hearts.
Will try not to Cry.
But no matter what
There will be no Response.

Finally it has ended
With the last BEEP.

Tu Nai Kaisee Azmayeez Mai
Daal Diya Ya Rab.

Siwai Intezaar Kai Aur Khuch Nahi
Kar Saktai Hum Sab.  

Pura Barausaa Hai Tuj Par
Puri Umeed Hai Tuj Par.  

Bas Aur Maat Tadpaa Unhai.
Bulai Lai Jald Sai Jald Terai Paas.

Some Live and Some Die
Some Smile and Some Cry.
When will his time come.
Waiting Waiting Yet Again...

Hospitals and ICUs
Patients and Relatives.
Cling to their Faith.
Like a Baby to its Mother.

Hospitals and ICUs
Patients and Relatives.
Cling to their Faith.
Like a Baby to its Mother.

Pipes here and there.
Practically Everywhere.
Monitored Day and Night.
What a dreadful Sight.
I want to go Home
Is all that he Silently Says.
All I can do is Listen Everyday.
But So Helpless I am today.
Nothing Much to Say.
All I can now do is Pray.

Its the last place anyone wants to be.
Some much of Pain No one can see.
Sad Faces Everywhere.
Some with Hope  Some without.
Some Cry Some Smile.
Some Live Some Die

Same Body
  Same Blood  
Yet we all indulge  
   In Everlasting Mud Slinging.
I am Right You are Wrong.
  I am Big  You are Small.
Making Fun of each another
Whenever we get the chance.
They call it with Different Names.
And all most all of us are also convinced.
This Game of Hatred is played by all.

Even the Worst Storm stops
For a while.
When will this one ?

White Background.
Scattered  Black Dots.
Some see Black
Some see White.
Both are Right.

Heavy Heavy Rains...
Under the Old Umbrella
Holes here and there.
Drenched in some time.
Still Blame the Rains.

Most of them are found in Jungles.
A few in the City.
    And some in Apartments too.

They are many who are Blind
Who not only cant see the Path
Leave alone the Goal

They are many who are Deaf
Who not only cant hear to Reasoning
Leave alone the Noise.

And the worst of the Lot
Are those who are Dumb
Who not only cant Express
Leave alone even Think.

Ek Lamba Arsaaa Hau Gaya Hai
Dil Ki Baat Zubaan Pai Aaanai Sai.

El Lamba Arsaa Hau Gaya Hai
Aaap Sai  Guftugu Karkai.  

Kabhi Kabhi Aisa Lagta Hai Ki
Arsaaa Lamba Hau Gaya Hai  Yaaa
Lambaa Arsaaa Hau Gaya Hai.

There is always a tinge of
Illogic    In Logic.

The Party
Decorations, Lights and Guests.
Musicians, Food and Wine.
Games and Gifts
Happiness.
Life.

As long as you have that Mask On.
You can go as long as you want.

The persistent Quest for Logic
Does away all the Magic.

We love the Creator
      Not the Creation.

Woh Hawaa  Kya Chali
Ki Zulfai Bekhaar Gayai.

Samaa Bhi Thaam Gayi
Aaakhai Bhi Naam Hau Gayi.

Participating in a competition
and being the Judge too.

Illusions of Close Friendships
Broke from her OutBurst.
Being Brutal and Honest
Missed me she Shared.
Questioned her as she would always.
She Exploded.
Destroyed what was left.
Or Was it there in the first place.

Close Friendship does not question
For that i know.
But also being Brutal And Honest
only once that day.  
Was she Lying all these years ?

The Picture is clear now.
Lessons learnt.
Its better to be a Loner
Than to have these kind of Friends.

I am me
I am Unique
Jack of All Trades
Master of None.
There is no one like me.
Or can never be.

Kya baat hai Merai Dost.
Ghar bhi Bananna Hai
Aur Darwaza Bhi Nahi.

Ghar bhi Bananna Hai
Aur Darwaza Bhi Nahi.

Yeh Kaisi Hi Teri Dosti.
Dost Banna Chahatai Hai Dosti Nahi

A long long time ago.  
She made a Sand Castle.
Hard Work Finally Paid.
Then came the men with their horses
Broke everything  with great force.
She lost everything and cried.
Built the Sand Castle again.
Then came other men with their horses.
Broke everything again with great force.
She lost everything once again and cried.
But Built the Sand Castle again.
She would Build and They would break.
This has been going on  for so long.
The Sand Castle now remains
Waiting for the Horses and its Men.

In a Far away Desert
She made a Sand Castle.
Hard Work Finally Paid.
Then came the men with their horses
Broke everything  with great force.
She lost everything and cried.
Built the Sand Castle again.
Then came other men with their horses.
Broke everything again with great force.
She lost everything once again and cried.
But Built the Sand Castle again.
She would Build and They would break.
This has been going on  for so long.
The Sand Castle now remains
Waiting for the Horses and its Men.

By adding Sugar in my Soup.  
Will not make it a Sweet Dish.

A Big Apple fell on Me.
Red and Juicy
Sliced it carefully
Tasted so Yummy.

I love you
  Nothing More
Nothing Less

If only you would have told me..
To Stop Expressing myself.  

If only you would have told me
To Stop being my own self..

If only you would have told me
To Stop Disturbing you.  

If only you would have told me
To Stop telling the Truth.

If only you would have told me
That you did not love me.

And then there are times.
When you are all Alone.
Absolutely Alone.

Forgetting you was never too easy.
Just took a year and some 100 Poems.

That Tree
Beautiful Fruits
Trunk full of Scars
Shedding her Leaves.
Your Body

Mat Karau Aisa Harkatai
O Merai Bhai.
Jissai Dil Toot Jayaai.
O Merai Bhai.

Mat Karau Aisa Harkatai
O Merai Bhai.
Jissai Baat Band Hau Jayai
O Merai Bhai.  

Mat Karau Aisa Harkatai
O Merai Bhai.
Maddad  Lainai Ko Bhi Saramandgi Aayai
O Merai Bhai.

Growth
Enjoyable and Fast
Empowerment, Power and Wealth
Destruction at its Best.
Frustration.

Your Eyes
Hypnotic and Soft
Infinite Expressions Flows
Sadness and Pain
Your Soul

You can enter
Reach the Centre
Delighted at First
Quench your Thirst
Peaceful and Calm
The world on your  Palm.
Then comes the Sadness
Alone and Loneliness
Unbearable Pain
Making you Insane.
Then you Curse
Wish you could Reverse
The End is Near
Caught infinitely here.

Ai Zindagi
   Mujh Sai Khafaa Na Hauna |
Bas Thoda Sa Bhataak Gaya Hu
   Yeh Lambhi Rahau Mai.
Kabhi Idhaar Chalaa
  Tau Kabhi Udhaar
Mili Tau Bas Jalaan Aur Nafraat.
   Kabhie Mithi Kanjaar Sai Vaar
Tau Kabhi Jhoota Sa Woh Pyaar.
Aab Jald Mai Wapaas Aa Raha Hu.
  Khuch  Aur Waq Intezaar Kar lai Tu.