Someone Please...

Trapped in this little lonely world,
seeking a view of beautiful flying birds
how it feels, can't tell.
Someone please...
go and get a wedding bell.

They say, life is dramatic
but alone here, it feels so traumatic.
Although I got many pals
But, the one I dream of,
Someone please...
tell, who's that gal.

As I peep out of this cage, here and there
it's girls and girls everywhere.
Will someone please...
tell me the formula,
to get a girl anytime, anywhere.

Finally, I got me a girl
my darling, seems lovable, caring
looks like a friend forever
a partner you could find nowhere.

BUT...

Someone please...
tell me, how can I marry a girl,
whose heart is already engaged somewhere.

Feels again trapped in this little cage here.
Someone please...
tell me, how to get out of here.
Far, very far...somewhere...

Someone please...

पिया रे...

याद तेरी आई, फिर पिया रे...
ना जाने घुट रहा है, क्यों यह जिया रे...
दूर हो के भी, तू मुझसे दूर तो नहीं,
ना जाने क्यों जल रहा है फिर,
यह जिया, पिया रे...

तू एक बार फिर, पास आई, पिया रे...
तेरी नज़रों ने है छु कर, वो असर किया रे...
पल में ही सारे पलछिन समेत कर,
तुझमे समां जाना चाहता है,
यह जिया, पिया रे...

इस कदर तुझसे प्यार करता हूँ, पिया रे...
एक लम्हा भी तुझे भुला ना पाया है, यह जिया रे...
तू जिस रूप में भी साथ हो, मंजूर है,
बस साथ पाने को तरप रहा है,
यह जिया, पिया रे...

समझ के भी, ना समझा कभी तुने, पिया रे...
दूर हो गयी, तुम मुझसे, ना जाने, मैंने ऐसा क्या किया रे...
अब एक अनजान सी बेरुखी हैं, तेरी मुजशे,
उस बेरुखी को महसूस कर, जलता है,
यह जिया, पिया रे...

पर करता हूँ तुमसे प्यार बहुत,
सो, ना आना कभी लौट के वापस, पिया रे...
जल जायेगा जिंदा ही, यह जिया, पिया रे...
ना जाने क्या चाहता हूँ, अब मैं, पिया रे...
पिया रे...पिया रे...मोरे पिया रे...

कसक

जागि है इस दिल में एक कसक आज,
जाने, किस वजह से,
जाने, किस तरह से।

यूँ ही बैठा, मैं अपने ख्यालों में,
घिरा हुआ, कुछ अनजाने से सवालों में।
खुद से पूछता हूँ यहीं,
की यह क्या हैं???

ये तेरी उन मीठी - मीठी बात्तों की कशिश है,
या तेरी उन तीखी जेहरीली यादों की कशिश है।
यह तेरी, फूल सी खिलखिलाती हंसी की कशिश हैं,
या तेरी उन हिरनी सी आँखों की कशिश है।
दिल को, हर वक़्त यह लगता है,
की यह तेरी कशिश में ही डूब जाने की, एक कसक हैं।

जागी इस दिल में आज फिर एक ऐसी कसक हैं...

यह तेरे उन घने काले केशुओं के,
अंधेरो में खो जाने की कसक हैं।
या तेरे चाँद से ख़ूबसूरत चेहरे की, चमक में
एक नए सवेरे की तरफ जाने की एक कसक है।
लगता हैं मुशको, की शायद
यह तेरे इंतज़ार में, पल - पल बीततें, लम्हों की कसक है।

जागी इस दिल में आज फिर एक ऐसी कसक हैं...

यह तेरे उन कोमल हाथों को, छु लेने की कसक हैं।
या तेरे उन प्यारी बाँहों में सिमट कर, दुनिया भुला देने की कसक हैं।
दिल हम अपना हारे बैठे हैं,
बस अब एक तुझ बेवफा को, पाने की एक कसक है।

जागी इस दिल में आज फिर एक ऐसी कसक हैं...

तेरे दिलो - दरमियाँ उठते, हर सवालों का
हल दूंढ़ लेन की, एक कसक हैं।
हाँ, तुझे अपना, सिर्फ अपना,
बना लेने की एक कसक हैं।

जागी इस दिल में आज फिर एक ऐसी कसक हैं...

THE HIDDEN YOU...

So much I love you, my dear
every moment, because of which I fear...
The time for which you are not there
loud and louder,
I shout and cry somewhere...

Inside my heart, a small sacred space is there,
of which, I have taken an extra care,
as it's you, who resides there...

The sounds of my love,
when you can't hear...
and my eyes are filled with big love tears.
It's The Hidden You,
sitting inside that small corner, waiting
eagerly for me, something to share...

So gorgeous are you, my dear
doesn't matter, what you wear,
matches to you
like a perfect pair.

The moment my heart is paining,
and gets filled with despair
just seeing a picture of yours,
gives me such an immense pleasure...
That I am compelled to say it to my life : 'Come on Cheers'.

YOU & ME : familiar or unfamiliar

I know you, you know me,
you would say,"what's new and special?"
Everything just sounds so similar,
but here's the difference, you are unfamiliar.

There's someone who knows you, so close
like an artist, holding his painting,
his heart letting go, everything disclose
Pros & cons, goods & bads, even & odds
all those tough times, it had gone.
Don't give your brain a fight,
you guessed it perfectly right.
There you are, holding his painting
giving it a close view
as a part of thousand, long queue.

From your mouth, comes the word similar
"It's good, isn't it???"
making the whole world of thousands...look so similar
strengthening the differences,
making YOU & ME, all the more unfamiliar...

You care for me, I care for you.
Sounds lovely, but isn't it again a bit familiar???
Just wait dear, here's something
you might be unfamiliar.

There's someone, who cares for you, so heartly
like a potter moulding the clay, so eagerly.
Giving his thinking a shape,
showing a sense of care,
the maximum any relation can take...
Of course you know him, for the reason
he is looking familiar.
There you go, holding his creation
concentrating hard, slowly getting attracted,
taking every bit of care,
not to harm, break or destroy it,
avoiding any such distractions.
Buying one of his thousand creations
adding it as one more subtraction.

From your mouth, comes the word similar
" It's nice, isn't it???"
Making it familiar, in the thousands present,
looking all similar,
making YOU & ME look all the more unfamiliar...

You talk to me, I talk to you,
looks to you, talking the same boring stuff,
that sounds so similar.
here's something new, you might be unfamiliar.

There's someone, who talks to your likes,
like a man, working in customer care lines
convincing the person, with all the knowledge he shares,
trying to make him satisfied,
and let him go saying "Cheers!!!"
Definitely, you talk to her daily,
like a customer, one in thousands,
lined up all in a rally.

From your lips, you utter,
"Wow!!! that sounds cool..."
making the man a fool...,
nothing new but following a general rule.

Making a platform, looking familiar
strengthening the differences,
here are " YOU & ME " standing close,
trying to figure out , whether
"Familiar or UNfamiliar"???

For you think,
everyone is so similar,
that's why you find me, no exception,
but a person, who is nothing,
but again so much familiar...

As to me,
everyone is still similar, equally familiar
But, you are there inside me,
glowing and shining like the sun,
without which,
"The darkness would look Familiar,
and the lights would go Unfamiliar..."............forever & ever......

My Friend Nupur : a dedication for your B'day

NUPUR - literal meaning पायल,
looks that are sure to make you her कायल,
smile that gonna' make you घायल,
a voice that sounds like कोयल,
with a sense that's so royal.
You have to give it a trial,
I bet you can't find a friend so loyal.

This is how I describe my friend,
so cute and little,
seems as if just landed from a space shuttle,
as precious as a truffle,
but sometimes, do behave like a duffer,
and makes it so tougher,
you are definitely gonna' suffer.

Her diamond like heart, glitters
beats fast like an rickshaw meter,
sometimes it's too hard and brittle,
but is always open,
like a door, without a shutter
sometimes making it, so clutter
not allowing even me, to enter.

At times demanding,
sometimes commanding,
looks confused in her own surroundings,
can't figure out where's her mind is wandering.

As far as my memory can go rewinding...
She is surely, the best friend of mine...
and I just wish to always hear myself,
in all her soundings...

HAPPY B'DAY NUPUR.....rox

मेरी प्यारी बहना

ओंस की बूंदों से भी प्यारी हैं, मेरी बहना,
गुलाब की पंखुड़ियों से भी नाजुक है, मेरी बहना।
आंसमा से उतारी कोई राजकुमारी हैं,
सच कहू तो मेरे आँखों की राजदुलारी हैं, मेरी बहना।

कभी लगती है दादी अम्मा,
तो कभी दाततीं, जैसे हो मेरी मम्मा।
कभी गुस्सा हो रूठ जाती,
तो कभी प्यार से पास बुलाती,
कभी तप - तप आंसू बहती,
तो कभी मंद - मंद ही मुस्काती।
दिल की बड़ी ही नेक है, सच कहू
तो मेरी बहना लाखों में एक हैं।

दर्द हो जो उसे कभी, टूट जाता हूँ मैं,
खुशी में उसके, फूला नहीं समाता हूँ मैं।
आँखें नम ना हो तेरी कभी,
चलते रहे हमारा प्यार यूँ ही।
दुआं माँग, करता हूँ रब से ये पुकार,
मिले हर जन्म में मेरी बहना मुझे, हर बार, बार बार।।।

THE LONG WAIT FOR HER STARTS...

O' sweet dear friend of mine,
In my thoughts, so bright you shine
like a piece of diamond, in the coal mine.

Here I am, waiting wandering stray...
Day and night hoping pray..
An entire long week to go.
Slowly consoling myself,
I counted up to the heaven
and I said, "It's just SEVEN".

Here I am, holding my heart...
patiently waiting, removing the dirt.
Now my emotions had gone mix,
but still the days left, are SIX.

Here I am, teaching my heart to fly...
emotions are swarming, like
thousands of honey bee in a hive.
I have let my emotions, go and dive,
as the days left for her to come, are just FIVE.

Here I am, unable to hold it any more...
feels like, someone knocking on my door.
Memories flew, and came to the core,
because now my dear, it's just FOUR.

Here I am calling to you, O' my friend
I have let everything go free,
mind and emotions swinging high
seems as if hanging from a big tree
you know, Why??? It's just THREE.

Here I am, fallen into past
Memories overpowering me, driving
I have no clue now, as what to do?
Believe me, it's not the days, left two
it's my body and soul that seems
like tearing apart, in pieces of TWO.

Here I am, flying furious and fast
like a bullet, fired from the gun at last...
Feels like the day has come
old friends, golden moments of fun.
Now the day left for you to come
is just ONE.

Here I am, there you are
a few meters apart,
yet miles to cover on both the part.

A hope of light to see you,
yet I don't know, why..
but it still seems so dark.

Finally that moment had arrived
which had made even a man cry,
whenever he saw you passing by.

'He' is 'me', O' dear friend.
Heart exhausted and is starting to break
but, I am trying to mend,
an attempt, where I don't prefer
any open ends...
Because it's something very special,
no one can ever dare to lend....
The friendship between 'YOU and ME'.

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अंधविस्वास (superstition)

शिकायत हैं मुझे उस समाज से,
अंधविश्वास में जीते हर उस इन्सान से,
दिल में बसते उनके मंद - बुधि जज्बात से...

कहते है वो,
पुरखो से चलती आई, परम्परागत विद्या,
ये महान है।
करेंगे सब कुछ, इसे ही मानते वो अपनी आन है,
सत्य से ना जाने, वो क्यों अंजान है,
मेरी नज़रों में, ये मुर्खता अतिमहान हैं।

शिकायत हैं मुझे उस समाज से,
आँखों पे अँधा नकाब ओढ़े,
अंधेरो में राह तलाशने के प्रयास से।
पाखंडी बाबाओ में धोंदतें,
वो तेरा स्वरुप निरंकार हैं,
विज्ञानं का ज्ञान नहीं, परम ज्ञान का जिन्हें अहंकार हैं।

ना जाने समस्या का, ये कैसा समाधान हैं,
जहाँ नर बलि जैसी प्रथा भी, लगती आम है।

शिकायत हैं मुझे उस समाज से,
अन्धें कुए में डूब,
प्यास बुझाने के रस्मो - रिवाज़ से।
वंश बढ़ाने को वो तत्पर, हर बार हैं,
पर एक नन्ही पारी के आगमन को,
मानते वो एक अभिशाप हैं।

वासना की हवस में,
करते है वो, जो दुष्कर्म,
तुम्ही कहो, क्या नहीं
वो सबसे घिंनोना पाप हैं।

पर मानो या ना मानो,
अन्धविश्वासो की इस दुनिया में,
सब कुछ माफ़ हैं।

एक अंधी बस्ती हैं,
अँधेरे में भटकता, एक अधमरा समाज है।
दिन ओ दिन बढ़ता रहता,
ऐसा ये अन्धविश्वास हैं।

अँधेरे को चीरती रौशनी की,
मुझे एक आस हैं।
अन्धविश्वासो को तोड़,
ज्ञान की एक प्यास है,
होंगें कामयाब हम, अब एक दिन
दिल को मेरे ये विश्वास हैं।

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THE SECRET BENEATH

Ever gazed my eyes, to look,
as grabbing as a hook.
The secret beneath, what lies
are vast silence and cries...
Happiness always remained there, as a mask
but you never dared to ask.

Ever seen my face to see,
looks that looks so fresh and free.
The secret beneath, what shines
are series of parallel worried looking lines...
Innocence was a regular feature
but, you never paid attention to this creature.

Ever hold my hand, so tight,
might be on seeing a terrific sight.
The secret beneath, what's inside
is never wanna' let you go, by my side...
It was always there for a support
something, you never managed to afford.

Ever felt my heart, so close,
which had always something to disclose.
The secret beneath, the reason it beats
it's just your love only, that it needs...
Always strived to love you, in disguise
but you always failed to see, what's inside.

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