Saturday

Doston se hai........

Khushi bhi doston se hai
Gam bhi doston se hai
Takraar bhi doston se hai
Pyaar bhi doston se hai
Roothna bhi doston se hai
Manana bhi doston se hai
Baat bhi doston se hai
Misaal bhi doston se hai
Nasha bhi doston se hai
Shaam bhi doston se hai
Zindagi ki shuruvaat bhi doston se hai
Zindagi main mulakaat bhi doston se hai
Mohabbat bhi doston se hai
Inaayat bhi doston se hai
Kaam bhi doston se hai
Naam bhi doston se hai
Khyal bhi doston se hai
Armaan bhi doston se hai
Khwab bhi doston se hai
Maahol bhi doston se hai
Yaadein bhi doston se hai
Mulakaatein bhi doston se hai
Sapne bhi doston se hain
Apne bhi doston se hai
Ya yun kahun yaro
Apni to duniya hi doston se hai

Friday

Barish hoti hia







Inhi raaston mein
kisi mod par
kaun thak gaya ,haar gaya
pathreeli raahon ka zeher
chup chap kisko maar gaya,

Kaun kahe kisse
chamakti aankhon se diye
bujh kyon gaye
veeran hai aashiyan
makeen kidhar jaa base
wehshat-zada sa koi in veerano mein
khamosh udaas kyun chup chap rota hai
udti khaak kisko yaad karti hai
paani bina barse kisko bhigota hai,


Kaun kahe kis seke raahi raah kyun bhatak gaya
safar shuru bhi na hua aur koi be-tarah thak gaye
hai kuchh kehne ke liye kuchh bacha hi nahi
shayad koi khwahish roti rehti hai
mere andar baarish hoti rehti hai.

Sunday

Melting... relation

Happiness, held so close
Melted
As dark chocolate on the eager tongue
Lingering
Bittersweet
While numbered days escaped
In fiery displayInto the liquid horizon
Tears spilled in wanton abandon
Unnoticed
Drops upon an infinite lake
As time
Friend or foe?
Gleefully counted by number
Outlining my heart
Tracing my life

Ab mujhe akela hi rahne do

Mai nahi chahti saath koi ab mujhe akela hi rahne do
Jab tak thi raat chandni
Jab tak the jhilmil taare
Tab tak thi mai pran priy
The bhoo nabh sab hi hamare
Adhron ki gati shunya hui,bas hriday ki kahne do
Ab mujhe akela hi rahne do
Ab andhkar may dharti
Nabh hai vilin neeravta me
Hai jeern sheern yeh dharti
Kya rakha hai ab navta me
Jab sneh diya apratyashit,utpidan bhi sahne do
Ab kujhe akela hi rehne do
Pank me jeevan paakar
Pankaj bhi to samraat bana
Kaale koyle ki koro ne bhi
Heera sa dravya mahan jana
Paoongi tat samipya avashya,ab dhara me bahne do
Ab mujhe akela hi rehne do.
POET
Sangeeta

Tuesday

Waqt nahi.....



Har khushi Hai Logon Ke Daman Mein,
Par Ek Hansi Ke Liye Waqt Nahi.
Din Raat Daudti Duniya Mein,
Zindagi Ke Liye Hi Waqt Nahi.


Maa Ki Loree Ka Ehsaas To Hai,
Par Maa Ko Maa Kehne Ka Waqt Nahi.
Saare Rishton Ko To Hum Maar Chuke,
Ab Unhe Dafnane Ka Bhi Waqt Nahi.


Saare Naam Mobile Mein Hain,
Par Dosti Ke Lye Waqt Nahi.
Gairon Ki Kya Baat Karen,
Jab Apno Ke Liye Hi Waqt Nahi.


Aankhon Me Hai Neend Badee,
Par Sone Ka Waqt Nahi.
Dil Hai Ghamon Se Bhara Hua,
Par Rone Ka Bhi Waqt Nahi.


Paison ki Daud Me Aise Daude,
Ki Thakne ka Bhi Waqt Nahi.
Paraye Ehsason Ki Kya Kadr Karein,
Jab Apane Sapno Ke Liye Hi Waqt Nahi.


Tu Hi Bata E Zindagi,
Iss Zindagi Ka Kya Hoga,
Ki Har Pal Marne Walon Ko,
Jeene Ke Liye Bhi Waqt Nahi.......

Poet

Pallavi Jain

I believe.....




I believe in Miracles and dreams that will come true,
And I believe in happiness And friendship, through and through,
believe that when you cry your tears are not in vain,
And when you're sad and lonely someone knows that you're in pain.


I believe that when we laugh a sparkle starts to shine,
And before you know these sparks will spread
From more hearts than just mine.
I believe the gifts you have are there for you to share,
And when you give them from the heart,
the whole world knows you care.


I believe that if you give, even just to one,
That gift will grow in magnitude before the day is done.
I believe that comfort comes from giving part of me,
And if I share with others, there's more for all so see.
I believe that love is still the greatest gift of all,
And when it's given from the heart, Love will conquer all.

Monday

Sapne..

Sapne to sapne hote hai
Wo kab apne hote hai
Raat ko jo sanvarte hai sapne
Bhor ko wo bikharte hai sapne
Aankh khulti hai aur toot jaate hai
Dikha kar nav sansar chhot jate hai

Sapne bhi kitne nyare hote hai
Hum sab ko bade pyare hote hai
Aankho se seedhe dil me utarte hai
Ek baar janam le kar baar baar marte hai.

Poet
Sangeeta

Nahi hai dukh...

Dil tootne ka nahi hai dukh
Dukh to hai is baat ka
Kyo chhot gaya saath wo
Saath tha jo din raat ka
Yaad karte the sabhi
Us prem us saath ko
Kyo choot gayi dor wo
Jisse bandhe the haath do
Tumko agar is safar me
Mil gaya koi saath hai
Mat dekhna mud kar
Meri to jindagi barbaad hai…
Poet
Sangeeta