"unhone poocha bhi nahin...humne bataya bhi nahin "!!

mood of the character: the lover pays much selflessly ! gets nothing in return ! compromisingly and heavy heartedly accepts the loss..realizing all great lovers to be loosers,but stii has failed to be recognized at the other side ..Has realized this supidity N shares it with all in a simple –honest way ! Use of simple routional examples adds a sense of innocence and flow to it…Not a very standard work though ,,I lik its casual ,easy style ! hope u like it too !

Ek din yun hi….  
Bas aise hi …
  Baithe – bithaye…

Socha kuch revise karein…
Free hee sahi apne doston ko advice karein…
  Taaki wo bhi soch samajh kar hee sacrifice karein..
 
Kuch Haal na ho hamare jaisa..  
Jikra ho jiska fasane jaisa..

Humein toh Ek Ajib ittefaq ne fasa daala…
  Khoke jisme Humne toh sab gawa daala..  
Bass Kuch usulon ne marwa daala…

Aur Aap hee mile hain batane ko…  
Warna …  
unhone pucha bhi nahin…
khairrr humne bataya bhi nahin..  

Chaliye aapki hee khatir !!

hum aashiqui pe gaur farmaein..
Is dil-e-zazbaat pe zara haath aazmaein....

Chalo yaaron!! Tumhe hee majra suna daalein…
  Ishq ki aag mein thoda ghee jokh daalein…
  Sulag rahi hai kab se ..
Ab hawa toh dey hee daalein….
Mila hai aaj ek mauka jo…  
Gussey ka izhaar kar hee daalein..  

Uthao zara kitaab toh…  
Yaad jo aaye sabak woh !!  
“Dil diya dard liya…”
exchange offer tha kuch aisa hee…
laga tha deal mey kuch paisa bhi !
liya na humne discount koi…
dekhi na humne expiry koi…

par huzoor syllabus ne jo bura haal kiya…
humein toh extra load ne behaal kiya…
Bas sochte- sochte samay nikal gaya..  

socha aaj padhenge..
fir socha kal padhenge..
aur fir socha kab padhenge ?
 
Tension huyi toh laga….
Kaise bhi karke ye dard bhul jaayein…
Terrace pe jaake cigarette pee aayein !!
Ya fir Emotion pe comedy try kar lein !  
Kuch nahin toh jaake tom n jerry hee dekh lein !!
inhi ki tarah kuch hum bhi …
  Fights n craps se hi sahi ..
apne bhi episode ko stretch kar lein !!
 
par aakhir ye sab tha kya ?
wah ! ! hudd hain hum bhi yaar !!  
fokat mein expiry date ki warranty badhane chale they!!
na jane kis court mein shikayat karane nikle they !!  
nuksaan karke hum khud ka.!!
logon ko sorry bolne chale they !  

aur ab jab progress report mili hai haath mein !!
soch rahe hain !
wo haal lenge zaroor…
  lekin aaj bhi !!

unhone pucha hee nahin…
humne bataya bhi nahin..  

khade rahe ghanton waiting list mein…
kabhi dopahar kabhi sham ki shift mein..
kitne paise jhok diye…
kitne aasoon rok liye..
kya karte hisaab hum…
  kisko padhate kitaab hum… …

Jab ..  
unhone pucha hee nahin !!
haan ! bas isiliye humne bataya bhi nahin !!

"ONE MORE TIME"

TITLE "" A ONE MORE TIME""

MOOD OF THE CHARACTER::: seeking for attention through sensuous pleadings.

a one more time if u glare at me..

a one more time if u stare at me..

..a one more time..

..just a one more time..

why dont you tame..the mare at me?

why dont you see..the flair at me?

give me a..look so bare..at me.

rate me ..a value! ware at me.

grant me it all..no share at me....

offer me the harsh..no!not care at me..

just try things honest-fair at me...

do something gradual..rare at me..

....one more chance!.a one more time..

...a one more time...

just a one more time!!

"Ke hum milenge ..ke hum miley theiy"

""... k hum milenge..... k hum mile they!""

mood of the poetess:: hypothetical hope striken admirer..

****k hum milenge...haan hum milenge..
 chalo aaj nahi kal sahi..
kal nahin fir sahi.. .
parrr........hum milenge...***
aaj fursat nahi ...koi baat nahin..
aaj dil nahin ..koi baat nahin..
aaj ye kaam hai.. theek hai yaar!..
wahan jana hai ..chalo ye bhi sahi.. .....
bas yun hi kabhi mausam sahi nahi.. ....
.toh kabhi mijaz wajib nahi... ....
yun zalim waqt guzarta gaya... ..
aur hum sochte rehte...  

***....k hum milenge... .haan hum milenge..
chalo aaj nahi kal sahi..
kal nahin fir sahi... 
parrr.......hum milenge...***

kabhi toh milenge naa... ....
haan hum milenge... ...
.roz guzarte gaye... ..
.mahino beet-te gaye.. ...
dua -salaam sab chalte rehte.. .
.phone,sms,mail hum karte rehte ..
yun haal-e-janab hum lete rehte... ....
fir bas sochte rehte ..  

**....k hum milenge....haan hum milenge..  
aaj nahin kal sahi....kal nahin fir sahi...
....parr..hum milenge...***

issi beimaan ummid ka sehra tha..
meri ankhon ki hasrt wo ek chehra tha..
waqt-e-intazar..bahaut der thehra tha..
wo beete pal.. un yadon ka pehra tha..
sach pucho toh halal-e- kafan fehra tha..
haan chukAr dekha tha! zakhm gahra tha.. .
.ik bas farmaish thi,par khuda bhi behra tha..

*** ... k hum milenge..haan hum milenge..
 aaj nahin kal sahi...kal nahin fir sahi.. 
...parrrr..hum milenge.....*** .
..aurrrr.. hum mile they.. .....
.....haan!hum mile they...
.....par ab alag hone k liye..
. haan!hum mile they!! ..k hum mile they...
aaj nahin kal hee sahi ...
.....parrr hum mile they.. ...ke hum mile they!!

WHAT IS THIS??

"WHAT IS THIS"
 mood:an interrogative poetess who is bewildered by something unknown..and this is constantly haunting her.. She provokes "this" to come in front..and seeks answers to what she faces...

 Here is how it goes.....

 never were the days so helpless...
 never were the nights so restless..
 *what is this.. crawling in me..
*what is this.. howling at me..
 pushing me down.
aching me deep.
striking me hard..
 snatching my diet..
slapping me quiet......
 demises my health like a cruel insect..
sucks blood mine ..it does infect..
this holds me terrible..
this scrolls me scribble. ...
stops my way every now and thenn....
 like rascals..but i'd bark! at themm.!.
but what do i do with this?*
In the nights i chase this....
In the days i face this..
 everytime this is failing me murder..
everytime this is hoping me surrender..
and everytime this is blaming me offender..

*what is this?
oh!what is this...

AQUA-QUEEN

.. SHE.. ..
hands stretched ...
eyes open! ..
eyes no glitter...
hands no weapon..
 unknown...
unsailed..no flow driven..... ..

SHE..
 rides over the bubble...
 on her fate-slate no scribble..
 just fins....no legs to cripple...
 turning round as the waves shuffle..
 unique though found..yet i mingle..
across the limits..
left the ocean behind...
 teared through waves..
lest one should find..
come! follow my way..
 as the circles rewind..
reaching the pinnacle..
chorus of a kind... ..

SHE.....
 the deep-drowned..
the marine.... ..............
or the way..... i define.... ... ....
 ... the 'undefined'!!..

The December romance,,when stars meet their mates!!

... so this is love in the end of december...

quite at night ..
quite at stars..
and i appear ..
monday to sunday..
 .coz you are fragile and im weak...
so you fall when the nights grow longer.
 .it wont sleep ..
you wont wake up..
and i'm here i'm sitting beside you....
.i'm awake till this breath...... .....

.*dont you..will you be.?. .
*i'll be there for you....
i'll catch you if youuu'll fall.. .....

. so you drift when the days grow colder..
 away from me,,you wont look back!
 far away and i cant guide you ..
but i'm here till this breath.
*dont you..will you be?....
*i'll be there for you..
 dont worry about me..
i'll catch you if you'll fall..