A thought

On a lonely road
working my way away
creating a road
and a destination too.
Slowly and steadily
step by step
this gruelling journey
going like a rage.

Was just doing timepass on PC, when this thought came to my mind. Needed some time to arrange it in words. Feel like something more is to come, but no suitable word comes to mind… So no halts over here, just going forward… Kinda way of life!


जमानेसे कहदो कुछ होनेवाला है
आग तो लग चुकी है
जलाकर राख कर देनेवाली है
तितलियाँ बदल चुकी है बाझोंमे
बस अब आसमाँ छुनेवाली है
खून खौल उठा है युवकोंका
एक क्रांती होनेवाली है
जमानेसे कहदो कुछ होनेवाला है
शुरुआत हो चुकी है
अब सुलगना बाकी है
चाहे आ जाए सारे राक्षस
उन्हे मार डालेंगे हम
कलियुग अब जा चुका है
पर सत्ययुग आना बाकी है
जमानेसे कहदो क्रांती होनेवाली है
बुराई का अंधःकार हटाकर
अच्छाई की किरने लानेवाली है
जमानेसे कहदो क्रांती होनेवाली है
आतंक का महल जलाकर
शांती का कारवाँ लानेवाली है
ऐसी क्रांती होनेवाली है

मेरी यह कविता पढनेवाले मेरे सारे दोस्तोंसे यह रिक्वेस्ट है के, अगर कुछ ग्रॅमॅटिकल मिस्टेक्स अगर मुझसे हुई है तो मुझे माफ कर दिजीयेगा…


My Poem

I watched you, I listened to you
Everything I risked in my love for you
But was there anything for me in your mind?
the game was so cruel that the death was kind
Someday I realised that you faked me
and doing nothing I sat down with head in my knee
No matter that you loved me not
but you were in my heart, to whom my hands belong
I lost my love, I lost meaning of my life
Really speaking, my life was her but the meaning was mine
Not the love but its meaning turned sore
my life continued without that glamour and glare
Death was so kind, that I left my body with hopes of great afterlife

This is what I call great
Writing a song about you
on this heavenly slate
Sitting in this chair
Hearing the bagpipe sound like blurr!
Being so happy one;
Why should I think about YOU BLOODY GIRL?