Aroma

     Aroma 

I smell hope

Where it was despair

I smell light

Where it was dark

I smell victory

Where I was loosing

Calmness

Where I was angry

Fun, Joy, Amaze, Festivity  are in the air

O,  my dear angel ! 

 You've brought me breathing back to life.

घायल

शब्द है ज़ेहैन मे तब जुब़ा पर क्यों नहीं आते 

देखताहू अपनी तरफ 

देखताहू अपनी तरफ , की 

किसी महबूबा की यादोंमे मेरे होठ घायल तोह नहीं 

परवाह नहीं ...

Our Guide

I read an interesting quote today, and it would take a lifetime for me to realize its depth.

Let me caution you before you read it. It might occupy your comtemplative capabilities for a lifetime !

 "Let Love be our guide"

At the shore

It was Me
Always at the shore.


It was joy, came high, came fast,
Bathe me, almost drowned,.
When, was it about to take my breath away,
It waved my feet, last of its touch.


It was grief, came creeping, came slow,
Anchored me, almost sucked,
When, was it about to engrave,
Left me, with just the effort to re-surface.


It was friend, came whirling, came dashing,
Splashed me, Coloured me.
When, was it about to tickle a smile,
Left me, standing in embrace.


It was a enemy, came whirling, came dashing
Splashed me, Coloured me
Left me, standing in realization..

It tickled a smile.

 It is Me 

Always at the shore.

My book

To my Soul-mate I replied.

"What more could I say,

My life is but now an open book. 

What more could i say to You, 

My life is but now an open book. 

I didn't matter for You have not inscribed,

Be compassionate to not write with a thorn, I beg".

Says Not Me, but My Heart

I have capped every emotion I had, 

Oh my ! every emotion I had.

For they were about You.

For now let me speak.

Even my heart says, 

"Dear, its been ages I have beated for u "

बचपन

हम तोह बचपन मे भी अकेले थे ...दिल की गलियों मे खेलते थे
एक को सम्भाल्नेके वांधे .....साला सब को कैसे संभाले !!!

बचपन

खेलते थे हम सारी गलियों मे.....हर कोई था हमारा  दोस्त
लेकिन कोई देख न पाया !!

हम तो बचपन मे भी अकेले थे .....दिल की गलियों मे खेलते थे !

Ye Doori

हम आँखों  से दूर है नजरो  से नहीं !

हम ख्वाबो से दूर है खयालों से नहीं !

हम दिलसे दूर है धड़कन से नहीं !

हम आपसे दूर है आपकी यादों से नहीं !

I forget I for You.

Oh, How me have always yearned !
For once listen to how much I love me,
And feel the joy of I am the only one.

But, the fear your soul fears,
Of this love not being true
It never made me hear you.
For it makes my heart pound so loud
Makes me pain, just one among your crowd.

I still yearn to be loved by you,
For living now is misery.
Only to pacify this treachery,
Now I forget I for you.

How me have always yearned
For once listen to how much I love me.


VH