Ye ulta daur aa gaya hai tumko hai jaan'na
Bolo jahan haqq to ahmak smjhte hain
Kya Bakte ho ye kah log zor zor haste hain
Neki ki har baat ab kaagz o zuban pe hain
Dil me to bas zauq e maghrib ka hai kalma
Chamakti hui wo khai jisme hai heere jawahraat
Baddu ki bnai burjain aur imaaraat
Haraam se bharte jo jebo me kayanat
Mubarak ho unko hmko tum bakshna-
Darkness
There's a reason i love darkness
It has a purity and calmness
A sense of quietness
A portal to dive inside your ownself
And hear the whispers of your soul
By cancelling all the clangour
And providing peace and space
Amidst this pandemonium called life
Dissolving all wavelengths
Except for the ones no one can see
No one can hear Except you
This invisible reality called psyche
It dies when it's touched by the brightness of light
And it comes to life when you suck out all the noise-
Badi be rangg si hoti hai unki zindagi
Jo rangg ke paimaane pe ranj rakhte hain
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Free falling in an ever expanding never ending void
Need a portal and some wings on my sides-
Writing a poem
I took the pen and a book
With sodden eyes and a stationary look
Measuring the depth of my pain
Of all that was gone in vain
Marking my territory with my fingerprints
Moved it on my whims and hints
The whitest of the white yearned to be inked
My thoughts and my words to a pen were linked
There was a turmoil for who would flow first
Requiring a settlement or my head would burst
At the nervous checkpoint clearing one by one
They flew in a succession and a sentence was done-
DIL - E - TANNOOR
Socho kitne syaah honge dil e tannor ke daagh
Ek Zamane se us naar e wahshat ko piye ja raha
Aur us kalb ke andhere kono me aaj bh wo chingaari hai
Parat dar parat andhera aur kaala hota jaa raha-
Kbhi us raakh ki parat ko saaf karke dikhaunga tmhe
Mera dil bh kbhi aainay ki tarah shafaaf tha
Aaj siwae mayusi ke usme kuch bh nh
Kal jo khushiyon ka ek aalishan bhagh tha-
Pucha jo mera haal usne to maine bh bata diya
Pattiyan karte karte maine zakhm ko gala diya-
DIL - E - TANNOOR
Socho kitne syaah honge dil e tannoor ke daagh
Ek Zamane se us naar e wahshat ko piye ja raha
Aur us kalb ke andhere kono me aaj bh wo chingaari hai
Parat dar parat andhera aur kaala hota jaa raha-
You're most valued when you desecrate your integrity
They love the crying you and the dying you
I know not a person who hates sunrises and sunsets-