Absence  of Love ..
State of Comparison...
Actions Incomplete.
Pain and Suffering

Day and Night
Haunted by those
Perfectly Shaped Nozdras.

There is nothing Absolute ...
Bright Light of the  Sun....
may make  you Blind
And Tunnel of  Darkness
may have light in the end.....

They Exists
Everywhere
Just to be Ignored.

Roamed in the Jungle.
Crushed a few Ants
Red , White and  Black.

Khuch Lamhai Tanhayee
Mai Guzaar Gayai. ||
Khuch Aapnai Aap Kau
Khojnai Mai. ||
Khuch Lamhai Teri Ibadaat
Mai Guzaar Gayai. ||
Khuch Gunaah Karnai
Nikaal Gayai. ||
Khuch Lamhai Aab Bakhi Hai
Woh Bhi Nikaal Hi Jayaingai.
Dekhna Hai Merai Dost
Woh Kaisaai Nikaal Jatai Hai.

Woh Zindagi Bhi Kya Hai Jismai
  Mehnaat Aur Dukh Na Hau.

Woh Zindagi Bhi Kya Hai Jismai
Aaassu Aur Dard Na Hau.

Woh Zindagi Bhi Kya Hai Jissmai
Tum Hi Na Hau.

Not all Drops are same.
Not all the Places are of the same Size.
Each One fits in its Own.
Has to be Satisfied with that

Infinite Paths.
Some Lit Some Dark.
Some Long Some Short.
Confusion Prevails

Books can be Referred
But a Guide is still needed.
Someone chosen by the Author.
Someone chosen by the Writer.
Someone chosen by the Messenger.

Dark Clouds Everywhere.
Some Here and Some There.
Thunder Sounds Everywhere.
Blinding Lights Here and There.

Water and Water Everywhere.
Some here and Some There.
Accumulated Everywhere.
Pure there and Impure There.

Those which he plucked
Finally Ended up on his grave.

Once again you stare back at me.
Desperation mixed with Silence.
Every Moment is now so Precious
A Single Error may cause Death.

There is a long long way to go
But yet the Path is not even Set.
Deceive me as much as you Can
Forever now I will Withstand.

Loose Ends will now be Discarded.
No more Pleadings. No more Warnings
Once again the path will be Set.
Journey to the Final Destinations Awaits.

When messages are not replied.
Guess thats when you realised.
Worst than a Million Rejections.

For even the  Once Aromatic
and Beautiful Flower Fades
And the Bees then just ignore
and move on

Endless Expressions
Infinite Space
Limited Words

Khuch Kehtai Hai
Mohabbat Hauti Nahi
Hau Jaati Hai.

Mohabbat Hauti Nahi
Hau Jaati Hai.  

Hum Nai Kaha
Dard Hauta Nahi
Hau Jaata Hai.

Dard Hauta Nahi
Hau Jaata Hai.

Helpless Then
Helpless Now.
Nothing has Changed
The Pain Remains.

Nothing has ever changed.
Dreams and Desires yet Chained.

A short Break from Routine
Will not change anything.

Khuch Din Aisai Bhi Hauta Hai.
Jab Dil Phir Sai Khuch Chahata Hai.

Nadi Kai Paas Khuch Dair Hi Saheee
Usmai Geelai Hauna Chahata Hai.

Aasman Kai Unchai Koi Tapaas Kar
Phir Wapas Aaana Chahata Hai.

Uunchai Dangar Par Chaad Kar
Ussai Mai Panna Chahata Hai

Khuch Din Aisai Bhi Hauta Hai.
Jab Dil Phir Sai Khuch Chahata Hai.

Teri. Zulfai Kya Lehraati Hai
Sakt Aandhi Aur Toofan Mai.

Hawa Ka Rukt Bhi Batati Hai
Aur Teri Khoobsurathi Bhi.

Ab tau Aandhi aur Toofan Thaam Gaya
Aankhai Aur Dil Ab Tau Khol Dau.

Blamed for Everything.
Ridiculed for the Past
Humiliated for the Name.
Blind when proved Wrong.
Dumb when loose an Argument.
Why ?

So much of Hatred.
So much of Anger.
So much of Frustration.
So Lost in this Illusion.
Why ?

Nearly Brain Washed.
Clean and Dry.
Lost all Reasoning
Its all about their Ego.
Why ?

Mute Spectators to all the Unjust.
Always justifying.
Endless Debates.
Confusion Prevails.
Why ?

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.