वक्त

गुजरते देखा है जिंदगी को इतना करीब सेवो ना आया जब मिलने का वक्त आया मोहलत मांग लेते हम उससे मगरजिंदगी में तनहाई निभाने का वक्त बेवक्त आया क्या खूब कहा था उसने वफ़ा के लिएउसके झूठ पर जाम पीने का मजा आया गजब का तौबा किया था उसने जबहमारे नाम के आगे उसका नाम… Continue reading वक्त

ज़माने

जिंदगी नही मिली पर जिंदा हूं मैं आसमान का टूटा हुआ परिंदा हूं मैं लोग पीते रहे खुशनुमा महफिलों में महफिलों से भी तो शर्मिंदा हूं मैं। इस कदर पत्ते शाखों से टूट जाते थे जैसे सिर्फ फूलों की खुशबुओं का इंतजार हो कफन भी ना भीग पाए अश्कों से जहां ऐसे बेदर्द ज़माने का… Continue reading ज़माने

The day I miss you

Wrote this years ago. Those were the days when passions ran very high and I was still not exposed to the nefarious ways of the world. When the world and the people in it had still not corrupted my mind. When my likings were pursued by me with pure passion. Can't believe I found this!

I am a Boy

In all the cities in modern times, havebirths and death rates inclined.I was born in this ridiculous time,as for being special - I was just fine. I was born in the eveningof a crisp winter day.With some folks looking down, smiling,while I cried and bawled away. I was told by everyone since then - That… Continue reading I am a Boy

A Man called Ove – A Book Review

"Men are what they are because of what they do. Not what they say." Introduction:GENRE: FictionAUTHOR: Fredrik BackmanPAGES: 337YEAR OF PUBLISH: 2012 A Man Called Ove was published in English in 2013 written by Swedish Columnist, blogger and writer Fredrik Bachman. The book became an instant bestseller which sold millions of copies worldwide. When the… Continue reading A Man called Ove – A Book Review

यह प्रेम नहीं

(इस कविता में जो लिखा है उसका अर्थ तो समझिए ही साथ ही साथ उसके उलट जो आज के युग में होता है वह भी सोचिये)(कविता को लयबद्ध पद्य की शैली में लिखा है, यदि उस लहजे से पढ़ा जाए तो अलग आनंद मिलेगा 🙂)काल का चक्र जो चलता है,किसी के लिए नहीं ये रुकता… Continue reading यह प्रेम नहीं

A Fool still in Love

Every time and again you love me, you say, I light up then, like a warm summer's day. In the minutes that come, I am like a kid, so full of joy and having fun. That fun is so much more than you think, it is blissful, joyous, serene, cheery, sprightly, exuberant. I pop a smile… Continue reading A Fool still in Love

Travelling down your memory lane

How do I begin to tell you of how I feel about you? I found you out of the blue, when I was down, thought I was through. I miss what we had, it was just months ago, and I will forever cherish that time spent, precious, before we had to go. I had no… Continue reading Travelling down your memory lane

The life with my sister

  Hey Dear Sister, Warning: Not limited to just praises. LOL. It does not seem so long ago that we were fighting and bickering over who gets the remote of the television so that we can watch our favourite programs when I visited you to get away from all the craziness of Engineering college only… Continue reading The life with my sister