मकान या घर

ईंट पत्थरों का यह घर,
सीमेंट सरियों से बना यह घर,
रह गया है एक मकान बन कर ,
क्योंकि रहते नहीं यहाँ अब हम दोनों एक साथ ,
रहते हैं यहाँ कुछ हम और कुछ तुम पर
अलग अलग -
हमारी ख्वाहिशें
कुछ अलग हैं
हसरतें अलग है
तकलीफ़ें अलग
ख़ुशियाँ अलग
इसलिए कहीं और है घर हमारा
और यह सिर्फ़ एक मकान है ।
घर बनाए रखने के लिए
लगेंगी
कुछ चाहतें
कुछ समझौते
कुछ प्यार
कुछ तकरार
कुछ क़िस्मत
कुछ वादे
कुछ पल जो कहीं खो गए हैं
इस मकान की नींव के नीचे दबे हुए भाव
और तब जाके
बनेगा यह मकान फिर से एक घर।

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Seawave

I am a sea wave prancing like a deer
trying to touch the moon;
While the moon sits indolently unaware
transforming its shapely moods everyday.
Full or new or no moon- it’s exists for the splash of water in me - and I reach out to get hold of
the unreachable- a long never ending
love story, unrequited and imaginary.

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Let me go

Take what you want and let me go.
Let me go and fly and soar.
Fly and soar above the skies.
Above the skies where clouds meet heaven.
Clouds meet heaven to bring forth to life.
Bring forth a life to the dying me.
The dying me is lost, they say.
They say she has lived enough.
So let me go with a smile.
With a smile, just let me go.

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उसकी मासूमियत को
मासूमियत रहने दो ।
प्यार उसने भी किया था
पर इंतज़ार रहने दो ।

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Blessed

Blessed are those who get what they ask for and also those who get what they don’t ask for.

God knows what’s the best for you.

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Sometimes the greatest privilege in life is to spend quality time with your family. Those who lack that, cherish it the most.

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घर

खानाबदोश राहें चाहे ले जायें कहीं
घर घर ही होता है ।
सुकून चैन नींद प्यार परिवार
सब मिलता है वहीं।
खुशनसीब हैं वो जिनके पास यह दौलत है
वरना तो कुछ लोग दौलतमंद होकर भी कंगाल होते हैं ।

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The beautiful canvas of life is yet to be painted. It’s just the beginning !

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Agreement

It’s like a blank page now
With invisible signatures.
An agreement made in the dark ages
For a new year and new hope.
Only time will tell its authenticity.
Choice or chance - a story of karmic debts-
Paid in full or halves-
Only time will tell.
Meanwhile , I have signed with blood.
And I wait on to see you what you write.

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Point of no return

It’s a glass sort of door
And I see you walk away,
till I find you disappear
at a point of no return.

She laughs madly at me.
While I meekly hand over
the keys to my home
and my heart to rule there.

He smiles as he gets
what he has desired long
- my leaving out of his life
permanently
for temporary pleasures.

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