Poem Pitara

घर में ,   बस हम दोनो ही रहते थे ,   एक वो और एक मैं ,   प्यार बहुत था ,   और तकरार भी ,   और थोड़ी बहुत मार भी ..   उसका मेरे सिवा ना कोई था ,   मेरा बस ,   एक वो ही तो सहारा था ..   शाम ढले वो आता ,   थका हारा बेचारा था ..   मैं प्यार से जाता पास ,   बस बगल मे जा बैठता ..   वो सिर पे हाथ फेर के ,   फिर कानो को था   खींचता ..    बिन बोले वो समझ था जाता ,   कैसे बताऊं ,   क्यूँ मैं उसको इतना चाहता ..   बचपन से ,   उसकी गोद मे खेला ,   हर नखरे को मेरे उसने ,   हँस - हँस के है झेला ..   आज भी उसकी गोद ,   मेरी पसंदीदा जगह हैं ..   मेरे हँसने रोने की ,   बस वो ही एक वजह हैं ..   वो खाना खाए , तो मैं खाऊँ ..   वो रोए तो मैं रोयूँ ..   कभी मैं तकिया , तो कभी वो ,   ब...

Trying a little effort of depicting the situation of present India. What's happening and how a poor person is getting poor day by day, and how he suffers throughout his life. Vo bhooka hai, usey khana naseeb nahi.. Vo vyarth hai, usey khana munasib nahi.. Usey bhook hai khaane ki.. Thora khud, thora bacho ko khilaane ki.. Or , Vo bhook se jyda kha leta.. Na koi parwah khaane ko giraane ki.. Us bhooke ko fikar nahi chahe jhoota ho.. Na fikar koi is nazar zamaane ki.. Vo ik niwaale ko jo taras rha.. Himmat nahi uski ik tukda bhi gawaane ki.. Khud toh bhooka so jata vo.. Bacho ko bhooka kaise dekhe.. Ik ik kar ke sab utha liye usne.. Jo logo ne,.. Kutte ko khaane ko fenke.. Haan, vo gareeb hai.. jo bas kismat ka faqeer hai.. Mehnat karta jo din raat bhar.. 3 waqt roti na uska naseeb hai.. Haan, vo gareeb hai.. Jiske lafzo me tahzeeb hai.. Khaane ko mohtaaz jo.. Dil se jo ameer hai.. Haan vo gareeb hai.. Har roz j...

Mere sheher me kisi ka yun ana hua.. Hawaayon ka shor fir rozaana hua.. Dastakey jo baar baar deti thi zindagi.. Aaj kisi ke kadmo ka nazraana hua.. Chand lamho ki baat thi bas.. Unke muskuraane bhar ki baat thi bas.. Humse humi ko chura le gye.. Dil is kadar humse begaana hua.. Aankho me unki ajab si kashish.. Nazre milte he koi afsaana hua.. Gussa bhar k jab vo bethi hoti.. Unke intejaar ka bhi fir bahana hua.. Beshak vo roothi hai mujhse.. Khata humne bhi aisi kar jo di.. Khwaab purey huye toh darr bhi lagta.. Mera dil jo us khwaab ka diwaana hua.. ❤

Short Stories and Write Ups (Part - II) ********************* The girl was again double minded, she wanted to go back.. but she was helpless, her throat was chocked, so was her mind and heart was beating, just beating.. but with every heartbeat, she was getting restless, tears were dropping.. She wants to get rid of this pain, but this pain was only thing she carries from her past, from her love, those sweet memories brings pain too.. Her mind was fumbling to answer a question.. question was.. What is my worth? Her soul was shattered in the darkness of midnight.. and then the thought strikes to her mind, and she swallowed a lump, she was jaw-dropped.. thought was why am I thinking about this? Answer was, don't know. May be she loves him, may be he too.. but they are not together.. She wanted to move on, but how? With someone else? Or the way she is now.. destructing herself, harming herself in all the possible ways.. she wanted to make a choice, but she couldn...

Ek Noor, Ek Chehra Ek noor, ek chehra.. Meri rooh ka adhoora hissa.. Jannat si thi han duniya meri.. Mashhoor tha vo pyar ka kissa.. Kuch gairo ki najre lag gyi.. Galtiya kuch meri thi.. Aaj dekhne ko bhi naseeb nahi.. Jo dil ki amanat meri thi.. Waqif hum bhi na the anjaam se.. Vo khud bhi yun he anjaan the.. Do jism ek jaan huya jo karte the.. Aj rishtey sab huye benaam the.. Dur hona he likha tha shayad.. Vo chand dino ke mehmaan the.. Dil toota, par shor bhi na hua.. Raahein-e-kismat ab sunsaan the.. Khair ab umeedo ka bojh nahi.. Khatam baaton ka vo silsila.. Vo mila nahi mujhe beshak.. Par mera wajood mujhse ja mila...

Dil Ka Haqdaar Safar hua shuru.. Saath mila.. Ik yaar mila.. Berang se is zindagi ko.. Ik kirdaar mila.. Mil jata hai banjaare ko ghar jaise.. Mere dil ko uska haqdaar mila.. Khwaab us shakhs ke aksar main dekha karta hoon.. Naam us akkas ke har pal main apna karta hoon.. Aakhein kholu ya band bhi kar lu.. Chehra uska he hai.. har baar   mila.. Mil jata hai banjaare ko ghar jaise.. Mere dil ko uska haqdaar mila.. Meri subah bhi us se meri raatein bhi us se.. Meri zindagi ki har shaam bhi us se.. Fursat nahi milti.. uski yaadon se.. Har baat ki hai shuruaat bhi us se.. Jo toot gaya tha.. bikhar gaya tha.. Us rooh ko fir se pyaar mila… Mil jata hai banjaare ko ghar jaise.. Mere dil ko uska haqdaar mila.. दिल का हक़दार सफ़र हुआ शुरू .. साथ मिला .. इक यार मिला .. बेरंग से इस ज़िंदगी को .. इक किरदार मिला .. मिल जाता है बंज़ारे को घर जैसे .. मेरे दिल को उसका हक़दार मिला .. ख्वाब उस शख्स के...