The 50 - 50 poem ....

Terrified Petrified Stupefied by you…
Sporadically dazzlingly stared by you

Let you not be bewildered by the charm
You look stunning; n there's no harm

To make you smile… let there be a face
Smile has so much an edge over the winning race

Chill down to dig up the real depiction
You may be baffled with the startling prediction

Settling in life is mere a formality
Never for any sake, lose your credibility

When things get undesirable and you get pissed
Lower your anger so that nothing is missed.

You are too charming a person at heart
People, who respect you, never make them apart

Destination is relative, never run behind it
All that matters is the journey, try to unwind it

Life unfolds many ways to make you whine
Show life there are more reasons for you to smile

World is beautiful and will continue to be
Humanity is birds in a cage and setting them free.

Because I LOVE YOU !!!

You come as a lightening
When it rains wherever I stand
As you are with me, it's warm and nice
It's like winter, a hand in hand

The heat of separation burns me
It's like summer in my heart
Now where is the reason for me to live?
When you are so much apart.

I'm a debtor to your dreams
I will surely be back to collect the debt
I'm a live reporter of your heart
I forget to speak when you arrest

Forgive me O divine lady
Should I make you speak?
First of all, I'm a sinner
But believe me, I am not a freak.

I'm a thief, who has stolen the poem from your heart,
I am stealing the memories with you,
This pain of mine,
I'm never gonna let you know
Because I LOVE YOU!!!!

Bachpana

Aaj jo dekha use cubicle mein
Hosh udd gaye mere dil ke circle mein
Usse haseen naa hai, naa hogi koi
Poore jahan – e – ulfat mein

Jab najaro se najare mil gayee
Dil garden garden ho gaya
Fir pata chala, ki woh khunnas de rahi hai,
To pure dil ka postmortem ho gaya.

Uski ek jhalak paane ke liye
Najaane kya kya karta tha,
SDB 3 1st floor se roj chadke
SDB3 3rd floor tak jaata tha.

Naa jaane kyu, usko dekhke
Ek darr sa lagta hai,
Par uski ek jhalak paane ke liye,
Ek darr - bahut hi choti keemat hai

Fir badi himmat jod kar,
Use maine mail kiye
Badle mein unhone ne,
Bade pyaar se khoob gaali diye.

Zindagi mein pehli baar
Kisiki gaaliya achchi lagee,
Mujhe apne pyaar ke saamne
Saari dor kachchi lagee…

Kahi dino tak chala,
Yeh gaaliyo wala silsilaa
Fir main ek natije par pahucha
Aur maine kiya ek faislaa

Socha kabhi nahi chedunga
Us naajuk si paree ko,
Aaakhir koi pareshan kaise kare,
Apne dil – e – husn mallika ko.

Fir maine pehli kasam khaayee,
Ki kabhi use mail ya message nahi karunga
Aur dusri kasam khaayee,
Ki pehli kasam kabhi nahi todunga.

Thode mahine beet gaye,
Aur mujeh apne upar naaz tha,
Kasame to unbroken thi,
Lekin dil mein uskaa hi saaz tha..

Fir ek din, mujhe woh
Bus mein dikh gayee
Main fir soch main pad gayaa
Aur meri dhadkane tej ho gayee

100 baar apni kasmo ke bare mein socha
She was in beautiful Indian wear
Fir socha, bhaad mein gayee kasmein
Aur message kiya, HAPPY JOURNEY, TAKE CARE.

Ab naa rahee who kasmein,
Na raha koi darr
Mere life mein aa chuka tha
Uske naam ka wallpaper.

Uske naam se hi jaise
Mujhe ishk ho gaya,
Usee ke khayalo mein
Main buri tarah kho gaya.

Fir ek haseen roz
Uska birthday aaya;
Dot 12 baje, use maine
Pyaara sa message kiya…

Zindagi mein pehli baar
Usne mujhe reply kiya
Uska message dekh kar
Main foola nahi samaayaa.

Message mein likha tha,
THANKS A LOT, BUT WHO ARE YOU?
Har baar aisi naa insaafi,
Sirf mere saath hi kyu ???

Bade jigar ke saath,
Maineuse reply bhejaa
Bhagwaan se kaha,
Agar tu hai, to mujhe jawaab de jaa

Bhagwaan to hai,
Lekin jawaab naa aayaa,
Fir mere tute huye dil ke aur tukde hoke
Who churr churr ho gaya…

Us din ek baat mujhe samajh aayee
Pyaar paane ka nahi, Khone ka naam hota hai..
Woh hasee to main khush, who royee to woh mere dukh.

Be-imtehaan mohabbat
Karte they unse hum,
Socha chahe kuch bhi ho jaye,
Yeh pyaar kabhi na hoga kam.

Zindagi mein pehli baar
Mujhe koi itni achchi lagi thi
Ek due - shaadi ladki
Mujhe innocent si bachchi lagi thi [:-)] …………

Adm(eye)ration

When you sleep
Do you look at the mirror?
Thank God you don't
It's a terrific horror

Even then I love to stare at your eyes
They seem to me like clear blue skies
Wherein you seem to hide yourself from the space
But I get a look of your entire world from your face

Then your hair seem to hide the beautiful mystery
If I could, I would make your hair a history
And you open your eyes to my despair
Then somehow manage to steal my stare

You find me from the mirror in front of you
Just to know that I m lost in your eyes deep blue
The views of phase 2 arrive
And the beautiful story seems to deprive

Thought that I would note this as a rhyme
And here is my attempt not so fine.

One Move

One move can destroy you
The one which is wrong
To heal such wounds is very hard
And will take quite a long

Think hard what you do
Should not wreck a life
A suicide is written by its conclusions
A life ended by butcher’s knife

Something similar is what I’ve done
Never thought of the consequences so bad
It has placed me in a position
I wish I never been had

Only one move it takes
To put you in place
Right or wrong
You just need solace

Now I stand all alone
Pondering on my deeds
In this world
Where I seek sentence within weeds