Wednesday, May 19, 2010
Ab bhi yaad aati hai
Monday, May 17, 2010
Sher e bahaara
Ok, here is a little explanation for these lines.This comes because someone said to me that likha toh accha hai but what does this mean? Now, Janaaza means - funeral, but here I refer to it as my misery. So this is what the sher essentially means
if you (lover/friend/family/confidante) come and share my misery it will give me some relief.
Its always been me alone who has laughed off (celebrated) my misery every time all by myself.
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Hasti
कुच्छ ठहरा हुआ सा पानी
कुच्छ सहमे हुए से मंज़र
कुच्छ पानी की लहरें बोल पड़ी
कुच्छ पत्तो की हलचल घुल गयी
कुच्छ देखा तुमने हमको ऐसे
सारी हस्ती हमारी खिल गयी
Kucch tehra hua sa paani
Kucch sehme hue se manzar
Kucch paani ki lehrein bol padi
Kucch patto ki halchal ghul gayi
Kucch dekha tumne humko aise
Saari hasti humaari khil gayi
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
Baagpan
बाग्पन में इन पलकों पे ख्वाब खूब सजाये थे
पढाई करते करते किताबों में drawing भी बनाये थे
फोर्मुलों में खोके हम बहुत ही पगलाए थे
दोस्तों के बीच बैठ के गप्पे भी बहुत लड़ाए थे
कभी तोह मिल जाये झलक उसकी ऐसे बहाने भी बनाये थे
Class से निकल कर रेगिस्टर भी सिग्न करवाए थे
जाके उनकी class में टीचर से बेबुनियाद सवाल भी उठाये थे
कभी कभी football की field पे टीम को पानी भी पिलाया था
सहेली से बातें करने के बहाने उसे फ़ोन भी लगाया था
सोच के लगता है शायद कभी अपना उल्लू भी बनाया था
अब वह लम्हे सोचे तोह होठों पे मुस्कान आती है
बाग्पन के वह दिन स्कूल की याद दिलाते है
Baagpan mein in palkon pe khwab khoob sajaye the
Padhai karte karte kitabon main drawing bi banaye the
Formulon mein khoke hum bahut hi the
Doston ke beech baith ke guppe bhi bahut ladaye the
Kabhi toh mil jaye jhalak uski aise bahane bhi banaye the
Class se nikal kar register bhi sign karvaye the
Jaake unki class mein teacher se bebooniyad sawaal bhi uthaye the
Kabhi kabhi football ki field pe team ko paani bhi pilaya tha
Saheli se baatein karne ke bahane use phone bhi lagaya tha
Soch ke lagta hai shayad kabhi apna ullu bhi banaya tha
Ab woh lamhe soche toh hothon pe muskaan aati hai
Baagpan ke woh din school ki yaad dilate hai
Monday, January 11, 2010
Khamoshi
पता है कुच्छ लव्जों में कह सकते है वह दिल की बात
शायद यह ख़ामोशी ज्यादा मुश्किल है उन लव्जों से
कहने सुनने की बातें तो होती रहेंगी उम्र भर
कभी यूँही पास में बैठो ख़ामोशी से
हमारी सांसों को सुनने दो तुम्हारी सांसों की सरगम
दिल की धड़कन को होने दो एहसास तुम्हारी करीबी का
खामोश इस माहोल में कभी हवा को कुच्छ गुन गुनाने दो
समंदर की लहरों को भी दिल को छु जाने दो
रेत में खींची यह लाखिरे धुल जाने दो
बस इस ख़ामोशी को एक फ़साना बन जाने दो
बस एक फ़साना बन जाने दो
कहने सुनने की बातें तो होती रहेंगी उम्र
Pata hai kucch lavzo mein keh sakte hai woh dil ki baat
Shayad yeh khamoshi zyada mushkil hai un lavzo se
Kehne sunne ki baatein toh hoti rahengi umra bhar
Kabhi yunhi paas mein baitho khamoshi se
Humari sanson ko sunne do tumhari sanson ki sargam
Dil ki dadkan ko hone do ehsaas tumhari kareebi ka
Khamosh is mahol mein kabhi hawa ko kucch gun gunane do
Samandar ki lehro ko bhi dil ko chu jaane do
Ret mein keenchi yeh lakhire dhul jaane do
Bas is khamoshi ko ek fasana ban jaane do
Bas ek fasana ban jaane do
Kehne sunne ki baatein toh hoti rahengi umra bhar
Friday, January 8, 2010
That Look
I know that look
I have seen it before
It grips you in its constraint
It holds you close
It analyses
It questions
It reserves its own decision
Look deep into my eyes
And I know what u are thinking
Ask me and I shall tell
Hold my hand cause I will guide you
Question my judgment & I will rationalize
I will be your balance
Balance the right and the wrong
Don’t just look at me like that
I have seen that look before
Wednesday, December 16, 2009
It hurt me bad
I am associated with one NGO that fights against Child Sexual Abuse called Arpan. The NGO essentially spreads awareness among parents about child sexual abuse and how you can save your children from it.
Children are very innocent and it is not only your girl child who is susceptible to sexual abuse but also the male child. We are looking for funds for the NGO.
I have tried to express what a child feels, when his sacred space is invaded.
My Soft brown eyes
My innocent little smile
I had these small hands
And my feet could barely take long strides
I held your hand
And just walked along
I trusted you
You took me inside
It felt so nice
You had big hands
And they just covered mine
It felt so warm
I wanted to giggle cause I felt so excited
You said you had a secret to share
I wanted to be the one to know
I wanted to know what you had to say
Then you got up
And touched me
It felt so warm at first
Then why did you shove me down
And showed me that thing
I was so scared, but I held on
Because I trusted you
You held me so tight
And rubbed me so bad
It hurt me
It hurt me really bad
I wanted to scream
But the voice never came out
I don’t know why you punished me
I think because I am bad
Don’t bad things happen to bad people?
You are here to punish me, right?
I will not say a word
Not a word to Mommy and Daddy
I don’t want you to punish them
I love them
I will take this punishment
So that they are happy
I trusted you so much
Then why did you do this to me?
It hurt me
It hurt me really bad
Please visit the links below and help our cause:
1. Male Survivors of Child Sex Abuse. a great resource - http://www.malesurvivor.org/
2. Story of a sexually abused child - http://www.mumbaikar.com/en/
3. Hope Runs: help ARPAN for the cause! http://bit.ly/53TAXJ #CSA http://www.bit.ly/HopeRuns
4. children silently suffer.... lets fight against ignorance. http://bit.ly/HRuns4
5. Sexual Offenders Use the Internet to Fast Track Abuse of Children http://bit.ly/515wEd
6. Hope Runs: Read more, support the cause http://hope-runs.blogspot.com/ & http://www.bit.ly/HopeRuns
7. Donate for the cause against Child Sex Abuse - http://www.bit.ly/HopeRuns
