Sher: Kapkampate labon ko alfaaz

Kapkampate labon ko alfaaz nahin milte,
Sisakte armaanon ko aawaz nahin milti.
Fir thandi aahein bharte hain ye sab,
Kuch din talak jo khoob itrate they.
Mere khayaal ka pitara bhi ab khali hua,
Tum thi to lagta tha alfaaz mere hain.
Aaj tum nahi ho to kitna kuch nahin hai,
Dil ko dhadkan, zindagi ko saansein nahin milti..

A poem:

I will walk, walk, and walk
As the road to the castle of,
That harsh reality,
has many dark pitholes,
But I love to fall,
Get up again, fall again,
As this game of win and loose,
Will make me strong.

Still I will walk, walk and walk,
For I don't seek,
Any other easy way,
As it has roses and thorns both,
But still it makes me happy and gay,
It takes me that merry way,
Still it holds that aroma's clay.

Still I will walk, walk and walk,
For the road to explore,
For the light to illuminate,
For the darkness to dispel,
And the doubt to erase,
Until my heart omits a fine word,
Relieved I am feeling today,
From the handcuffs of obligation,
From the borders of horizons,
Until the last scratch of regret,
Until that miniature dot of remorse,
Vanquishes from deep somewhere in me,
Until it says you have conquered me,
With your unceasing upbeat...


But still I will walk,
Still I will not stop,
Still I will move on,
As I seek no easy way,
Wanted to walk the victory's way,
Troubled by the dust and hay,
Forced by the pandemonium,
Of what they say...

Witty dialogues:

80s Vs 2011:

80s: Mein aur meri tanhai askar ye baatein kiya karte hain:
Tum hoti to aisa hota, tum hoti to vaisa hota,
tum ye kehti, tum vo kehti, tum is baat pe roothti,
mein tumhein us baat pe manata, mein aur meri tanhai...

In 2011: Mein aur meri tanhai askar ye baatein kiya karte hain:
Tum hoti to aisa hota, tum hoti to vaisa hota,
tum ye kehti, tum vo kehti, tum is baat pe roothti,
mein tumhein us baat pe manata,

Tum hoti to aisa hota, tum hoti to vaisa hota, tum hoti to kaisa hota,
Tum hoti to kuch na hota, kyunki tum kuch karne hi kahan deti,
Aur jab tum kuch karne hi na deti to aaisa vaise aur na jaane kaisa-kaisa kahan se hota!!!

Witty Shyari:

Ab mere paas tum aayi ho to kya aayi ho, ab to office jane ka waqt ho gaya, ab is waqt ye mayoosi kahan se laayi ho!!!

A poem: "Teri Arzoo"

Teri aarzoo mein ude to they,
Chand armaan dil ke,
Dhundle ho chale hain ab,
koi paigaam na aya teri oor se,
Teri aarzoo mein humnein kuch khwab bune,
Khwabon mein socha meri hi tarah tu mujhe chune,
Abr banke ud jata hai, aankh khulte hi tu,
gum baitha hu tere pyar mein,
Tu aake kash mujhe neend se jagaye,
Dhund si cchai rehti hai zehan mein tere naksh ki,
Bus intazaar hai khwab ko haqeekat hone ka...

Poem!

Dhadkan banke bus ja mujhmein,
Aa tujhko mein mehsoos karu,
Na hone mein bhi, hona hai tera,
Lahoo k jaise beh na mujhmein,
Khushboo teri oodh lu aise,
Sardi ki dhoop ho jaise,
Ana-jaane tera ho saanson k jaise,
Zindagi banke meri, reh na mujhmein!

Sher

Reh-rehkar aa jaate hain aaj-kal ye alfaaz mere zehan mein, ke bahut majboor kiya hai in sab ne mujhe jeene ko kisi zamane mein...

Funny sher!

Aksar aa jaati hai mere zehan mein tu, jab bhi fursat paata hu is din bhar ki bhag-daud se!!!

Sher...

Lagta hai tu nhi, kahin nhi hai, par lagta hai tu yahin hai, yahin kahin hai...

Sher...

Paani kahun ya aag kahun, haqeekat kahun ya khwab kahun, ek meetha sa dard de ke na jaane kahan gayab hai tu, meri hamnafaz tu hi bata ise mein kya kahun?

Poem: Khoobsoorat ehsaas!

Khushboo rehti jo mere saath hai,
Ek khoobsoorat sa ehsaas hai,
Yu kehne, samjhne ko to sab mirage hai,
Par har roz mere kaano mein ake kehna uska,
Hello, kis duniya mein ho, vaapis aao,
Fir mein bhi roobaro ho uthta hu haqeekat se,
Aur lagta hai, hai ye sach, vo yhi, yahin-kahin aas-paas hai...

Song: Mann bawra na bhoole tujhe...

Mann bawra na bhoole tujhe,
Ghadi pal tu yad aaye ise,
Mann bawra na bhoole tujhe,
Ghadi pal tu yad aaye ise


Kitne saal hue aas-paas nhi,
Dil hai ke ise ehsaas nhi,
Kya hua hoga in Guzre saalon mein,
Tumne mujhko yad kiya ke nhi,
Mein tadapta raha, yad karta raha,
Aaate-jaate har sahqsh ko gaur se,
dekhta hi raha, sochta hi raha,
In logon mein kahin itafaaq se,
Tu guzar na jaye mere paas se,
Hai to ye mere mann ka ik bharam,
Kabse socha hai ik din bataun tujhe,
Mann bawra na bhoole tujhe....
Mann bawra na bhoole tujhe....
Ghadi pal tu yad aaye ise
Mann bawra..... mann bawra....
man............ bawra...............
Bawra mann, na bhoole... tujhe.......
Na bhoole.................tujhe, mera mann bawara.........

When would this journey end?

The time, days, the epoch come alive before me like a flashback, as I enter my town.
How nostalgic have I become as I found...still it runs at a slow pace.
Still the citizens are calm and composed, still they don't believe in competing for lofty careers.
Still the morning here is so peaceful. A sheet of mist has covered everything, even the birds couldn't stay unaffected.
Lethargic they go, like chirping and being active are the last things they would opt for.
The bus takes me through the bumpy roads and it seems like the snakes have taught the chauffeur to drive.
It's left and right moves trouble me, and a felling of dizziness wells forth from within.
And I converse to myself, when would this journey end?

Poem: Kuch yu hua kissa shuru zindagi ka

Kuch yu hua kissa shuru zindagi ka
Raaste naye bante gaye, aur hum chalte gaye


Anjaan they, bekhauf bikul,
Pyaar ke is pecheeda masle se,
Maa ka aanchal hi duniya thi jaise,
Dosti seekhi fir aisi ke poocho na,
Koi majaal na kare jaise kuch,
Keh na de galti se kuch mere yaaron ko,
Jeena-marna sab unke liye ho gaya,
Ma-babuji ko bhool se gaye kuch,
Kam samjh aane lagi unki baatein,
Samjhaate to gussa karte,
Shaayad vo dushman ho jaise,
Doost hi bus sach kehte hain,
Theek hai vahi jo keh diya dosti mein,
Acche bure ka farq kiya darkinaar,
Doosti se aage koi aur duniya hi nhi,
Fir aaya vo padaav ke jisne cchheni,
Raaton ki neend aur sukoon din ka,
Har lamha akela na guzarta,
Saath le hi aata use bus,
Chahe laakh koshish ki maine,
Maani na isne ek meri,
Har shey, har mausam, zindagi,
Har cheez duniya mein,
Usi se shuru, usi pe khatam,
Jeena naamumkin hoga yakeenan,
Agar saath na uska mila to,
Par humsafar nhi banta koi,
Sapnon mein aane se,
Karreb aana, muskuraana, nazrein takrana,
Mehz ek daur hai zindagi ka,
Aage bahut kuch khel hai abhi baaki,
Anjaane hum kho hi jaate un sapnon mein,
Ke jimmedaariyon ka ehsaas sa hone laga tha,
Padhne-likhne se hi guzar-basar hoga,
Samjh aa hi gaya aakhir waqt ke thapedon k sang,
Par safar abhi khatam nhi tha,
Ke meelon ki doori thi abhi baaki
Bus fir kya tha, ek naye safar pe,
Nikal aaye hum bhi, naam tha jiska - rozgaar
Aur bhoolna tha vo sab jise apna sansaar kehte they,
Peeche cchodna pada har sapna jo bus apna lagta tha,
Mirage tha jo Haqeeekat lagta tha,
Kyunki nayi raahon ne kheeinch liya,
Vaakif karvaya ek alag duniya se,
Jahan sab naye chehre, anjaan har shaksh tha,
Magar sab apne lagte hain ab,
kuch waqt saath bitane ke baad,
Maa ka thnada aanchal, doston ka pyar,
Priyasi ki nam aakhein, komal haath,
Mujhe chane wale, nafrat se bhare,
Paas nhi hain magar, fir bhi jeeta hu,
Jo lagta kabhi naamumkin sa tha,
Saans ka jharna bhi kabhi ruka nhi..


Kehne ko bahut door aa gaya hu mein,
Par Doori bahut hai abhi tay karne ko,
Ke safar mein dhoop ho ya chhaon,
Chalna hai path par akele hi tujhe,
Kaarvaan ke bharose ki mohtaaj,
Zindagi kuch aisi nhi mere doost,
Safar kiye jaate hain, ke karna hi hai,
Safar mein rukna tera kaam nhi,
Zindagi safar(Suffer) ka naam hai shayad,
Ke meelon ki doori abhi baaki hai...
Ke anjaan raahein abhi mere intazaar mein hain,
Kuch log hain jinse milna hai abhi baaki,
Kuch sawallon ke jawaab dhoondne hain,
Kuch nayi raahon ki khaak cchhan-ni hai.......