Those who criticize our generation forget who raised it.

Sunday, December 18, 2011

just 4 yu :)


A Special World

A special world for you and me .
A special bond one cannot see .
It wraps us up in its cocoon .
And holds us fiercely in its womb.

Its fingers spread like fine spun gold
.
Gently nestling us to the fold
.
Like silken thread it holds us fast .
Bonds like this are meant to last.

And though at times a thread may break.
A new one forms in its wake .
To bind us closer and keep us strong
.
In a special world, where we belong.

Saturday, October 15, 2011





When cold waves strike me,
I feel as if someone has just kissed my face.

When i wash my face with water,
I feel as if someone want to hold my face.

When tears roll out of my eyes,
I feel someone is there to wipe them.

When i feel sad,
I feel someone is there to cheer me up.

When i feel exhausted,
I feel someone is there who can energise me .

When i feel frustrated from life,
I feel someone is there to lift up my spirits.


When i run fast in life,neglecting everything in way,
I feel someone is there to stop me,to see the beauty of the world.


When i Laugh,
I feel someone is responsible for it.

When i like to live every moment of life,
I feel i m missing someone.

When i create something new,
I feel someone is there with me to share.

When i achieve something,
I feel someone is there to buck me up.


Sometimes i feel that 'someone' is living in my heart.
Somewhere Someone is Missing
pighle neelam sa behta hua ye shama
neeli neeli si khamosi
naa kahin hai jameen naa kahin aasmaan
sarsarati hui tehniya pattiya keh rahi hai
ki bas tum ho yahan
sirf main hoon , meri saasein hain ,meri dhadkane hain
aisi gehraaiyaan ,aisi tanhaiyaan aur main ..sirf main
apne hone pe mujhko yakeen ho gaya


From muvi : Zindagi Naa Milegi Dobara ... its true yaar .. so live the life who knows when n where it will leave us .

Thursday, April 23, 2009

meri kahani...

meri kahani mera kissa ho tum
tumhe kaise bhula sakta hoon
kaise dil se mita sakta hoon
meri saason ka hissa ho tum
hum saath ahin humsafar nahi
paas ho tum door nahi
par meri to manzil ho tum
har khushi saath thi jab tum paas thi
par ek pal metumhe kho diya
dooriyaan chha gayi jaise badal koi
dekho aasmaan v aaj ro diya
hum door hue the jaane kyun
ab paas ho to lagta hai yun
jaise ek pal ka hissa ho tum
meri kahani mera kissa ho tum
meri saason ka hissa ho tum ...

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Tribute to my love....

Life is hard to live ,
When you are not by my side,
But life becomes easier
When i feel your slightest touch.
Your simple smile makes me feel so special.
Your simple Hi makes me so alive.
You being by my side make me feel the KING of the World,
Coz you are the QUEEN to me.
My eyes searches you in the crowd
But you are not there cause you are totally different from the crowd,
I love to utter your names in all my prayers
So that God takes utmost care when i am not there.
I don't want the slightest harm to happen to you.
Cause YOU are my LIFE and I LOVE YOU.....

Friday, April 17, 2009

Rains....

The rain pours on and on.
And i think from where is it that the sky gets so much water,
But as i am old now, i tend to reason out,
I shift away from the scientific reasoning,
And i say that the rains are the pent up tears of the sky.
It can't say anything but just can cry.
Rain is a form of joy to the children,
A symbol of love and romance to those in love.
A source of inspiration and independence to the young.
A source of thirst quencher to the desert,
A source of destruction to many..
But still the rain remains a favorite for all.
Some think that an untimely rain is a symbol of someone's sorrow.
Where an innocent cannot shed her tears,
Then the sky sheds it for her.
Rains are portrayed in many forms.....
Be it love, joy, sorrow, independence, destruction...
But if i were a child and it rained in the evening...
There would be only one thing that i would say.....
"Rain rain go away,
come again some other day..................