Saturday, February 19, 2011

बदनसीबी...

हम किसी और के हो जायें ये मुमकिन नहीं,
हम आपके साथ नहीं ये आपका नसीब नहीं।
खुदा ने मजाक बनाया हमारी बदनसीबी का,
उनकी बदनसीबी को हमारे नसीब में लिख दिया...

अपनी चीज़ बांटने में झिजक होती है...

अपनी चीज़ बांटने में झिजक होती है,
शुरुवात तो तुम्हीसे होती है,
ना जाने तुम भी हमारे हो भी के नहीं,
ये दिल और दराज कब के पराये हो चुके हैं।

They came to my cemetery....

They came to my cemetery,
and offered one stone each,
now i realize...
that there were so many stones,
that i could have built a new home with....

One only feels carefree.........

One only feels carefree,
when one knows that there is someone to care.

One only feels helpless,
when one knows there is someone to help.

One only feels like crying,
when one knows there is someone to console.

I feel lonely,
just coz i know there is also someone feeling lonely without me......

always be there for me!!

Its so hard to make someone love you,
no matter how much you do,
its just the way someone looks at you.

If you laugh people think you are too carefree,
and if you cry people say you haven't understood life's chemistry.

It needs a HEART and guts,
to take a person the way he is.
And not only to take,
but to live with the fact
that that's the way to love someone without suspect.

And i do...
i do take you from my heart,
no matter if you are near or afar.

I hope i make a space somewhere in your comfort zone,
where chances of misunderstanding are less prone.

I wanna be the ultimate of all the beings,
to whom you share all your feelings.

I don't want you to say that you love me,
just say that you take me the way i am,
and that you'll always be there for me.

Optimist!!!!

Next time anything good comes my way,
i know its gonna go away,
so i am not gonna believe it anyway....

Strange! how life serves the worst experiences in the the best of its packs,
so don't think,
don't expect,
just take Life the way it is,
that's what they call it to be an optimist...

Go away!!

Go away....
i don't want you here,
why is this thought humming like a bee around my ear,
have i not made all the things to myself fairly clear??

Hey, but do i really want to be lonely??
or its just my inner anger??

Actually that is the only thing in life that i badly fear,
and the only thought to which i still anchor....