Thursday, 18 August 2016

Dil ki sihahi se kaagaz ke panno par kuch likhna chahta tha tere liye
jo lafzon mein bayan na ho saka use tere dil tak pahuchane ki khwahish thi kuch is tarah
akela tha ek anjaan se is safar mein chala jaa raha tha anjani si rah koi
na khabar thi na thikana na manzil ki koi aas
bas andhere mein kahin khoya sa rehta tha, thaka hua, hara hua insan

kabhi kuch naa pane par roya nahi tha main, haarna shayad jaise taqdeer si ban gayi thi meri
lekin is baat ka ghamand tha ki kabhi is andhere mein kisi aur ko nahi laaya main apne sath
kuch dur par roshni dikhai deti, kuch log haste khelte muskurate
ji chahta tha ki chhuu lun main bhi jakar us roshni ko, par ziddi tha main insan
socha roshni ek din khud mujhpar meherbaan hogi, zindagi aakhir kab tak mujhse yun naraz hogi
dosti ki andhere se kyunki chupa leti thi wo sab dil ke raaz

par ek din kuch badla, ek aahat si hui aur dil ko na jane kaise kuch raahat si hui
laga kuch to khas tha, par kambhakt andhera pakka badmaash tha
aahat to sunata tha, par kabhi uski jhalak nahi dikhlata tha
tute hue thake hue shareer mein us aahat ne kuch aise jaan bhar di
roshni ki chah ne uski jholi armaan se bhar di
us aahat ki chah mein chheen hi liya roshni ko usne andhere se
kahin kaid thi wo andhere ki duniya mein nikal aayi ab us ghere se
mohabbat ho gayi us roshni se mujhko, aur pahucha diya roshni tak apne us farmaan ko
dhundta tha tujhe ae roshni main saalon se kahin, tu mili mujhe tab jab jeene ki umeed na rahi
rakhunga tujhe seene se lagakar wada hai mera, tere sang hi marne ka ab irada hai mera
samaana chahta tha roshni mein khud ko kahin, par roshni mujhmein milkar phir se kahin gum ho gayi
jise kaid se azaad karaya use phir wahin pahucha diya, bas fark itna tha ab
qaid to nayi thi, par qaidi tha wahi




Monday, 16 February 2015

Women Empowerment

Hai kayar ki ye nishani … chaudi chati aur manmani
Hai ghamand tujhe kis baat ka… hai afsos mujhe is baat ka
Tere hote hue bhi wo pareshan hai… haan tu hi wo haiwan hai
Na kos use... na tod use... na naram samajh to mod use…
Is desh ka wo abhi maan hai… naari bhi ek insaan hai…!

Ja puch uske dil ko tu, ja tatol uske man ko tu
Wo kya kehna chahta hai..Kya wo bhi jeena chahti hai... Kya wo bhi hasna chahti hai
Ya is samaaj ke bas wo taane sehna chahti hai...
Uske bhi kuch armaan hain... uska bhi aatm samman hai...
Haan nari bhi ek insaan hai, haan naari bhi ek insaan hai!


Jiska tu ansh hai... jiska tu vansh hai... Jiska abhiman hai... jiski tu shaan hai...
Tu jiske sir ka taaz hai... jise tujh par har pal naaz hai...
Tu kyun usi ko noch raha... kyu uski azaadi daboch raha...
Chal uth.. chal uth aur usko batla de... umeed ka suraj dikhla de..
Uska sarvshreshtha sthan hai... usse hi ye jahaan hai...

Haan naari ek insaan hai! Haan wo bhi ek insaan hai!!!

Wednesday, 28 January 2015

Friend?

Far away in a land like ours
live some people with ordinary powers
they look like us and so do eat
but alas, we can never meet!

We used to live together earlier
unless somebody did us apart
my grandpa tells me he misses his friend
a person who then had to depart

One day he set out to meet him
but he did not ever return
papa says he is staying with them
reliving his childhood and having fun.

I asked him when will he return
to which he never replied,
But what I am still wondering is  
Why did papa had to cry?



Wednesday, 12 March 2014

LOVE as is!

I wish it came with a life time warranty
But then wouldn't had it made me apathetic

I wish it came with security
But then wouldn't had it made me less passionate

I wish it came with ever lasting happiness
But wouldn't had it made me emotionless

I wish it came with easiness
But wouldn't had it made me less exciting

I wish it came with protection
But wouldn't had it made me less caring

We all wish our love life was perfect... but what we enjoy is its uncertainity. Uncertainity keeps it fresh and makes it blossom no matter how old it grows.

I wish I had not lost mine...!
But then wouldn't had it made us suffer more!

Wednesday, 21 August 2013

My Prayer

Where the women of our nation live without fear and all the men raise their head high
Where the children are free
Where the emotions of a girl has not been shattered to fragments
By monstrously gruesome acts
Where everyone in our country have equal rights and the justice is never denied
Where the modesty and virtue has not lost its way
into the dreary desert sand of dead habit
Where every negative action is led forward by a
deserving and unbiased punishment for all
Into that heaven of justice and freedom, my father, let my law awake.

Friday, 12 April 2013

BHARAT aur AURAT

Sahmi si darti hui... chalti hai wo sadak par...

tez hain saanse hai dhadkan bhi tez dhadak 

kar...


nigaahen neechi hain... darr hai chupa shayad 

unme kahin...

bheed hai charon taraf... khamoshi hai alag si 

phir bhi jinme kahin...


khauf hai ye .... katl hai jazbaaton ka....

ya asar hai sirf kahi suni baaton ka...


wo bhi to jeena chahti hai... azaad wo bhi rehna 

chahti hai...

kya aurat hona hi shaap hai uska... rah rah kar 

yahi soch har pal use khati hai...


sochta hun main jab aaj bhi ghar se nikalta 

hun....

kya main "aadmi" hi aurat ki is haalat ka karan 

hun???

Monday, 1 April 2013

HUMANITY...

Before I say anything please understand that the post does not support any particular religion... its just the way it happened... It could have been the other way round as well...

I love to wear that kaffia thing on my head which is generally used by muslims.... I just love wearing that somehow!!! I was travelling to Old Delhi from Gurgaon... and the metro was yet again jam packed... The crowd was so abundant that if I had tried to drop a thing in the compartment, I don't think it would have ever touched the ground. Among the crowd there was a Muslim couple with their two youngsters that were travelling along. The lady had somehow managed the seat right next to me and she carried the younger one in her laps while the man stood right there in the crowd with his elder child (elder child would have been hardly 5 years) saving him from almost all the possible pushes but somehow it was really difficult to manage the same. the boy got hurt a couple of times but all that the man could do was to console his child every time.
I finally had enough of it and so in spite of the extra baggage I was carrying along... I took the child from the man and somehow managed to carry him on my laps all the way to my station. Somehow the family got out on the same station as well... the same as mine... and after we got out... this is what the guy told me!!! (disguised with my muslim-like attire)
"thank you sir, aap khuda k bande hain... aapne bahut neki dekhayi hai... lekin sahab 1 baat hai.. 1 musalman h musalman ki madad karta hai wahan itne aur log the kisi aur ne haath bhi nahi bhadya mere bachche ki taraf... shukriya madad karne k liye...!!! I just kept quiet on that n shook my head on whatever he said... just when he was leaving he said, main ******* Khan... aur aap... I smiled back at him and told him... Hi I am ********** Gupta!!!
The man was stunned and couldn't reply back for a moment... he then departed without saying anything...!!!

#We are humans and humanity is our only religion#