"alfaaz" poems
woh zindagi bhi kya zindagi hogi
jisme zindagi hi naa **
koi gam nhi
aur koi shikva bhi naa **
Teri yaad bhi naa **
naa tera koi zikra **
woh zindagi bhi kya zindagi hogi
jaha koi alfaaz hi naa **
naa tujhe paane ki koi chaah
aur naa hi tujhe khone ka koi dard **
woh zindagi bhi kya zindagi hogi
jaha mai naa rahu aur tu bhi naa **
naa koi dikhavti hasi
aur koi aasu bhi naa **
woh zindagi bhi kya zindagi hogi
jaha seeney ki dhadkan sirf dhadke
aur dimaag sirf apna kaam kare
koi khwaahish hi naa **
koi aarzoo bhi naa **
yeh saasein toh chale
bas koi zindagi hi naa **
woh zindagi bhi kya zindagi hogi...
woh zindagi bhi kya zindagi hogi...
jaha main naa rahu aur tum bhi naa **
yeh **** toh rahe
par koi aatma naa **
yeh saasein toh chale
bas koi zindagi hi naa **
woh zindagi bhi kya zindagi hogi...
jaha main naa rahu aur tum bhi naa **
Nov 30, 2015
Nov 30, 2015 at 1:33 AM UTC
Saraab....
Tu ek khayaal se zyada kuch aur tha bhi nahi...
Bas ek khwaab se zyada tu kuch hua bhi nahi...
Woh ek zakhm jo dil ko kabhi mila hi nahi...
Tu hai woh dard jo mehsus ** saka hi nahi...
Woh lafz the mehez alfaaz sach hue hi nahi....
Na haq vo baaton ke parde kabhi khule hi nahi...
Humare ijz ka un par asar hua hi nahi...
Ki inkisari mein hum ne bhi kuch kaha hi nahi....
Teri ranjish kabhi dil ko hui ata hi nahi...
Mera daaman teri khalish se bhar saka hi nahi...
Woh faasla kabhi jo paar kar sake hi nahi...
Woh raasta ke jin pe paon chal sake hi nahi...
Tu ek yaad hai jise yaad rakh sake hi nahi...
Tu ek saraab hai jise haath dhar sake hi nahi...
Aazmana kisi ko kab yeh achchi aadat hai...
Aazmaish se hum kabhi juda hue hi nahi...
Ke intekhaab jo tera maine kiya tha kabhi...
Munasebat ke daayre se vo juda hi nahi...
Woh ek sada jo kabhi pesh kar saka hi nahi...
Vo ilteja kabhi bhi tu jo sun saka hi nahi...
Meri aankhon ko deed tera ** saka hi nahi...
Teri khushboo se **** mera tar hua hi nahi...
Woh jo qurbat sa kuch mehsus ** raha tha mujhe...
Wasl ka lutf woh mujhe kabhi mila hi nahi...
Kyun jo tu khud parast nahi to dekhta hi nahi...
Kyun nigaah tu meri taraf phira saka hi nahi...
Woh jo sehra tumhe yun sabz nazar aata raha...
Saraab tha kabhi waha yahan hua hi nahi...
Kaha tha us ne ke mujh ko bas ek nida dena...
Ae dil tu maan le tha tu ne yeh suna hi nahi...
Teri nigaah mein umeed ek basi thi jo “Ain”...
Nazar ka dhoka tha ke kuch kabhi basa hi nahi....
Sep 9, 2020
Sep 9, 2020 at 7:24 AM UTC
phir se bewajah...
Ek wajah ban jao
Tum aao..
Aa jao
Aur
baarish...
Mitti di khushboo...
Mein ek sawaan di galiyaan vich...
Ghumti yaadein...
Ek raat...
Aur gulaab ki talash...
Aur amber ne suni woh alfaaz...
Subhah...khilta...woh gulaab...
Aur oske dil ko kahi...
Unkahi..baat!
Par...
Ek lambi si judaai...
Jaadu ki duniya...
Aur kho gaye hum...
Bewajah...
Wajah dhoondhta e dil...
Ek wajah...
Bin soye... Sone ki koshish karta
Apr 22, 2018
Apr 22, 2018 at 4:52 PM UTC
Meri hasti kuch yu bikhar gayi....
Maano Mere pahuchne se phele kashti guzar gayi....
Me dekhta raha Jaise koi dur ** raha Hai mujh se....
Laga Maano kuch Palo me jindgi badal gayi....
Dil kheta raha k rok lu use dekar awaz....
Par na jaane kyu chup rahe mere alfaaz....
Ajeeb laga soch kar kay wo chala gya mujhe bhul Kar....
Khushiya le gaya meri, gam jholi me dalkar....
Shayad wo pahuch gya ** manzil par apni....
Khe kr mitti shareer Mera khud paani me utar gaya....
Karte rahe jindgi bhar dua jiske liye....
Wo kahi apni manzil talash raha hoga or me rait me nishaan uske....
By: Himanshu rajput
Jul 14, 2017
Jul 14, 2017 at 5:57 AM UTC
Tanha nahi hu...
Bas kuch logo ka sath chhoda hai...
Baate bahut hai karne ko...
Bas hothon ne alfaaz chhoda hai...
Or kahu bhi kya un logo se,
jinhe mujh se jyada kisi or par yakeen hai
Iljaam chota sa sahi...
Magar bahut sangeen hai...
Raato me jab bas chaand hota hai...
Kuch taare hote hai...
Mujhe dekh Kar jaane kyu rote hai...
Roya mai bhi tha us kamre me,
Jaha ek khidki bhi nahi thi...
Maano ek pal k liye duniya khatam ** gayi thi...
Ab to jee rahe hai bas...
Kuch khaas wajha nahi hai...
Jinhe dekhna chahte hai...
Un me se koi dikha nahi hai...
Wo sochte honge k wo bhot khush hai waha...
Koi hum se puche...
Saanse to chal rahi hai...
Magar kuch bacha nahi hai...
HR Collection
Mar 19, 2018
Mar 19, 2018 at 10:37 PM UTC
Teray husn ki taarif may
Alfaaz kam par jaatay hai
Tujhay dekhkar
Kya kahay
Kya na kahay
Yeh samjah hi nahi patay hai
Aisi hai teri khoobsurti ki shaan-o-shaukat
Kay teray baray may agar kitaab bhi likhoon
Toh woh bhi kam parjayegi
(Urdu and Hindi)
English Translation
Words fall short in praise of your beauty
When looking at you i simply cannot understand as to
What to say
And what not to say
Such is the magnificence of your beauty
That even if i write a book about you
Even that won't be sufficient to describe your beauty
Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 9:15 AM UTC
Kuch baatein yuhi kahi to nahi jaati,
kai baatein aankhe bhi bayaa nahi kar paati
Kisi rail ki thar-tharahat mein shayad hai woh baat
Ya hai kisi pool ke sannatein mein...
Yeh jo kaath le taalein hain, apne lafzon par kyun daale hain
Ek ajeeb si narazgi sabhi ne paale hain!
Kabhi khil-khilati thi mere honthon ki hasi,
Aaj aalam hai ki murjhaye phool bhi humse sayaane hain...
Dil ki baatein dil ko hi satati hai,
Aa jayen agar lafzon tak toh apno ko rulati hain...
Zindagi badi ruhaani hai, harr mod ek nayi kahani hai,
Kuch baatein yunhi sunani hain
Kai baatein aankhon se samjhani hai...
Mar 12, 2018
Mar 12, 2018 at 10:18 AM UTC
kaash ki yeh itna aasan hota
ki tumse baat krne se pehle
itna sochna na hota
thoda puch lete hum tumhre baare mai
thoda bata bhi dete hum aapne dil ke halaat
thoda haas lete tumhre sath mai
thoda roo bhi lete tumhri yaad mai
bata dete tumhe wo sarri baaten
dikha dete tumhe wo sare alfaaz
suna dete tumhe dharkane aapni
sunn bhi lete tumhri madhor awaz
thodi der k liye hi tumme wapas kho jate
es aandheri duniya se kahi dur chle jate
tumhre sath kuch aur pal bhi bita lete
khud toh thoda sa pyaar bhi kr lete
Par kaash ki yeh itna aasan hota
tumse baat krne se pehle
itna sochna na hota.
Mar 3, 2019
Mar 3, 2019 at 5:43 AM UTC
Aj phir likhne ko dil chaha
chun k gehry alfaaz se
kyun phir rone ko dil chahy
bach kar sab he fasaad se
azab hain ye din do chaar se
har mor par har ik jazbat se
aj likhun mein apne bare
ya likhun sab kuch aap par
aap tw chor gaye choti c baat par
aap tw bhool gaye dekh k halat par
Aj phir likhne ko dil chaha
Aj phir yad kar k rona chaha
Dec 11, 2017
Dec 11, 2017 at 1:55 AM UTC
Khaamoshi jawab de deti hai
Jinpe alfaaz Nhi hote
Baatein unk bhi hoti
Jinka milna mukaddar mei nhi hota
May 31, 2022
May 31, 2022 at 6:20 PM UTC
Tujh ko wafa ki raah mein chalna nahi aaya...
Do roz bhi tu haath ko thaam na paaya...
(You could not learn the art of walking the faithful route...
You could not even hold my hand for a couple of days....)
Meri kahi baaton ko tu sun hi nahi paaya
Teri kahi baaton pe yaqeen bhi nahi aaya
(You could never hear the things I spoke to you....
I could never believe the things that you spoke about..)
Mujh ko nahi hai gham ke tera ishq na paaya...
Gham hai ke ishq dil ko tere chuu hi na paaya...
(I do not regret that I could not have your love....
I regret that love could never touch your heart...)
Khudsaari mein kyun kar ** tumhein kuch nazar aaya
Deed e nazar tha surat e zaati mein samaya
(From amongst your self involvement how could you have been able to see anything...
The vision of your eyes was completely encompassed by self imagery..)
Baaton pe pad gaya hai kyun sannate ka saaya...
Zabaan ko bhi zaayka e alfaaz na aaya...
(Why have the talks now been covered with the shadows of silence...??
Even the tongue could not taste the flavor of words...)
Baksha nahi rehem to tujhe bhi nahi aaya
Aankhon ko meri tune bhi hai kitna rulaya
(You didn’t spare me either and even you could not have mercy on me.....
Even You have made my eyes cry so much)
Har baat par tune berukhi ko hai apnaya...
Har baar maine rishte pe malham hai lagaya
(For everything you resorted to callousness...
Every time I have been putting the bandage to our relationship...)
Dekho tumhe yeh ishq hai kis mod pe laaya...
“Ain” ab to chalo dhal gaya jo tha bas ek saaya...
(Just see at which junction has your love brought me...
Let’s now go”Ain” as that which was just a shadow has set away...)
Sep 9, 2020
Sep 9, 2020 at 5:23 AM UTC
Un khatalaana aankhon ka meri ruh ko parosna.
Un nazuuk paikar pai woh zulfon ka bosa dena.
Un zulfon sai hamai aur na tadpau ||
Un khobsurat bai ahang natnaai ko aur na phulaau ||.
Dil kai dhadkanein aur na badhao ||
Un lal hauta sai woh alfaaz kya nikla ||
Hum nai phir sai ishq karna seek liyaa ||
Jun 14, 2018
Jun 14, 2018 at 9:59 PM UTC
What sad concoctions can we table tonight?
"He said as he typed, back sore from being stacked
against wood"; inexplicable surges pay
for what is one of the last sites, but
holding own in the throat-
a part us, a part I, a cut high,
all in cool, soft as toffee-
sour fun detonates like a gust
from a passing subway car,
jolting hands slap on a turtleneck
as prudent insurance
Dec 21, 2018
Dec 21, 2018 at 12:29 PM UTC
O Bewafaa
Yeh Aap Nai Kya Kiya ...
Bewaajaa Dai De
Mujhe Aisee Sazaa.
O Bewafaa.
O Bewafaa
Itni bhi Kya Naraazgi Thi.
Labhau Kai Alfaaz Sai
Dil Hi Nasuur Kar Diya
O Bewafaa
O Bewafaa
Dard Kai Samundaar Mai
Ab Taair Raha Hu Mai.
Dubnai Ka Intezaar Hai.
O Bewafaa
Jan 7, 2019
Jan 7, 2019 at 9:36 AM UTC
They are done. I am an anagram
a terrorized, tangible motor recoil,
follow their steps with no haste,
wallow in the lapse with no taste,
swallowing the rapt kiss but no wait,
something out of the rat-noises under the bed,
something out of the sarcophagus of dead film clips
(the film in their eyes),
sunken, pouted mouths which press the buttons
of thrill to mesmerize my motions
with cycling pain, tumbler's pain,
the pain of airless strobe lights,
engraving etchings of a bad bird
on the pillar of my neck.
Feb 1, 2019
Feb 1, 2019 at 11:12 AM UTC
Can't abstract the blood, parked in a cozy spot
as a gift from ambient indifference to proactive smiles-
aware of brackets, their tinge on your face,
your eyes made out of the dark blight on calendars
from bygone years that were never removed,
the fact is we checked out and racked heads
till the press caught our tones to suppress what
in their heads makes a coffee bean
out of an idiom.
Effulgent acid,
like a broken heart that builds
a cottage in the throat,
burns the basis of our nap.
Jan 1, 2019
Jan 1, 2019 at 1:04 AM UTC
Apocalyptic opportunity operating on obversely open,
oblong abortion-addiction, analogous of an upturned
episodic aporia apprehensive about obtuseness-
an opportunity inimitable in essence,
its assiduous attribution apparently evident
as economic edifices advertised as assistance-appeals.
Obviously, opportunities as enriching are essential
on account of existential affirmation,
otherwise all's apoplexy, ethanol ornament,
an altered evocation understated and escalated
obliviously; absent absinth; am armor arrayed
especially as assured; aerial oogenesis;
asymptomatic aphasia; acts of elegant appetizing.
Feb 10, 2019
Feb 10, 2019 at 10:24 AM UTC
Meet the boy standing on the stump
of a tree, (species undisclosed) lopped because
of reasons unknown, on the sidewalk,
towering over his shadow unrolled tenuously
like a policy behind him on the road littered
with mouldy cups, hired ants, ****** breathing-
you cannot find him on a GPS.
That would be delusional.
You can't meet him either. He's a service,
a tangy satisfaction that doesn't want dinner
until he goes back to his house,
plonks his backpack, bats his way to consequence-
rounds up his Kinley heart,
that limpid stare-ahead.
Jan 24, 2019
Jan 24, 2019 at 11:08 AM UTC