Aah .... you are head over heels in love with your beloved one and your heart goes gaga and sings :
Kya jaane .. kyun ?
Its about me, मैं and myself
9 June 2025
Love is in the air
Aah .... you are head over heels in love with your beloved one and your heart goes gaga and sings :
23 May 2025
What love truly means
in my arms ,
I held you long,
I held you strong !
Forever l would love you
no matter what and when
it all goes wrong !!
All I want is sit
next to you!
and just keep looking at you
till today tomorrow
are long long gone!
Forvever and ever
i want to talk all the crap
all gibberish all blabber
and
keep giggling with you
with no reasons
from dusk till dawn!!
All I want is
to live with you
live in you
and be with you
and hold on to
being with
till last breath's on !!
I want the sun
to shine in you
through your eyes
through your life,
keep gleaming like those stars
in the darkest night
and disastrous storms
You are what
life may mean !
you are life's
craziest dream!
You are last of that breath
that I would want ever
to cling forever on !!
Yesterday night in my dreams
There was you and
there was me ...
talking along....
walking along ...
laughing at the silly jokes
looking shyly
in each others eyes
while holding each other's hand
forever so tight,
all so
yesterday night
in my dreams ...
I wore that long lavender dress
the purple scarf and ivory set
you gifted me a choclate box
when I wore
black long curly locks.
We waited over
those candlelight dinners
savouring delights
amd the hall echoed with
symphonies benign
all so ,yesterday night
in my dreams ....
Then I woke up with a start
it was all so pitch dark...
And my dreams were all
shattered and torn!
The nasty thoughts and bad luck
just pushed along...
Everything just ripped apart
and all of me
just fell apart
yws, it was
a painful sombre night
For, it was all
due to all my dreams....
It was misty
it was fog
in my eyes and
in my thoughts !
Though it has been
a long long day ...
but I have come
now miles away
And eyes , my heart affirm
they will never stop to dream !
As still there's hope,
and still there's life !
I believe,
I am gonna, forever fight !
For the love has it's own,
means and ways !
For what God does,
He never says !
So what if those were,
mere dreams !
They'll turn true
for all those beings
who truly believe in
the essence of love
For those who know
what it means to dream !!
16 May 2025
ठिठक कर रुकती नहीं
मैं अब ख़ुद में
ठिठक कर रुकती नहीं
कभी
देखती नहीं
कभी
अनायास पलट कर
देख भी लूं कभी
तो किसी अनजान राही सा
सरसरी नज़र फेर
खुद से बचती बचाती
निकल जाती हूं
सुदूर कहीं
रिसते और खदबदाते
घावों से भरे
अंधेरों की ओर
जहां सभ्यताएं
पनपती नहीं कभी
20 April 2025
मुझमें रहता है जंगल
मुझमें रहता है जंगल
धू धू जलता है पल पल
इसमें चिड़िया रहतीं थी
हर सुबह चहका करती थी
उड़ गई वो जाने कहां फ़िर
छोड़ पीछे ये शतदल
एक जुगनू पलता था मुझमें
जलता बुझता था मुझमें
आया दावानल कोई
जुगनू से तारे, सब गए जल
कितनी नदियां और झरने
अब ठूंठे पेड़ सी हूं मैं
ठहरा अब, बहता जो जल
मुझमें एक सदी गुज़र गई
मुझमें कई सदियां गुजरेंगी
सूना सूखा ये जंगल
लिखेगा गाथा कोई प्रतिपल
All on a Sunday Morning
With Friday fading into dusk
and Saturday rising soft with trust,
the clatter of chores begins to die,
and life lets out a weary sigh.
In quiet corners, I seek me
I whisper through the hush and plea,
“Hey Sandy… are you there, still free?”
I speak to myself, to just be me.
And as life unfolds its ceaseless spin,
I wonder—can we carve within
a day that’s not for rush or race,
but stillness wrapped in warm embrace?
Oh yes, a Sunday—how we crave
a gentle tide, a soul to save,
a space where thought no longer bites,
where hearts don’t bleed, and minds take flight.
A day to soothe the aching strain,
to mend the wound, release the pain,
to flirt with skies of smoke and wine,
and dream through hours lost in time—all on a Sunday morning.
No battles fought, no tears to feign,
just me and soul, no need explain.
We speak in silence, stare the vast,
trace stars through thoughts too deep to pass.
The sun, the sand, a sacred sound—the universe within, unbound—all on a Sunday morning
Let there be no dusk or dawn,
just velvet dark and peachy calm.
Moments freeze, then drift away,
and time itself forgets to stay.
Eternity pauses, breath held tight,
as cosmos sways in mystic light—its rhythm echoing the sky,
all on a Sunday morning.
From specks of hope, a life takes flight,
emerges bold from endless night
The universe rewrites its lore
what once was lost is found once more.
A chronicle of death and breath,
of quiet triumphs, silent deaths.
No clocks to count, no wounds to weigh
—just grace that guides the soul’s own way
—all on a Sunday morning.
8 April 2025
मेरी चाहतों में
मेरी चाहतों में बस रहे हो
कह दो हां
मेरी राहतों में रह रहे हो
सुन लो ना!
हर सुबह तुमसे
शुरू हो गई ।
शामें तुम से जुड़ी और
रातों में खो गई ।
ख्वाबों की स्याही से
रगो में बह रहे हो,
तुम ही ना !
दुआओं में खुदा से
मांगा तुमको
तुम को , हां !
पन्नों पे लिखी इक
कहानी हो गई
बीते उस सफ़र की
रवानी हो गई
इसक की आयतों की
हर शह में रह रहे हो
तुम ही हां
रस्मों सा है निभाया
हां निभाया
तुमको जां
एल्बम की वो फ़ोटो
पुरानी हो गई
उम्र गुज़री, वक़्त गुज़रा
सब निशानी खो गई
यादों के उस शजर से
उड़ गए जो वो परिंदे,
तुम हो न
फिर भी आदतों में
है बसाया
तुमको जानेजां
7 April 2025
मेरी चाहतों में बस रहे हो
कह दो हां
मेरी राहतों में रह रहे हो
सुन लो ना!
हर सुबह तुमसे
शुरू हो गई ।
शामें तुम से जुड़ी और
रातों में खो गई ।
ख्वाबों की स्याही से
रगो में बह रहे हो,
तुम ही ना !!
रब की आयतों में
तुम ही तुम हो
सुन लो ना!
पन्नों पे लिखी एक
कहानी हो गई
बीते उस सफ़र की
रवानी हो गई
यादों के शजर से उड़ गए जो
वो परिंदे, तुम हो न
फिर भी आदतों में
तुम बसे हो
सुन लो ना ...