कुछ बात है बेघर किसी पंछी की,
यूँही नहीं कोई इतना दिलदार होता,
रस्ते मैं चलते हुए आज जब पुकारा था उस ठुकराए कुत्ते को मैंने,
घर तक छोड़ कर गया था वो मुझे,
याद करना कभी,
कभी मिल भी लेना,
फिर कभी रस्ते से गुजरते हुए आवाज़ भी देते जाना तुम,
यूँही नहीं मैं हूँ आवारा,
मजबूरी है, जा रहा हूँ मैं,
कहा था किसी रोज़ उसने मुझसे,
हस के अलविदा करा था मैंने,
और कहा था जाते हुए,
आज़ाद हो तुम मुझसे,
और मैं तुमसे शायद,
कभी मिल जाना,
कभी नाम पुकार लेना मेरा,
आसमान है मेरी छत,
यह धरती मेरा आशियाना….
It’s been a wonderful ride. This blog had become my life blood, my heart beat, my mind, my heart in words. Three years into blogging and I met so many wonderful people here. Cheers to all of you!
I won’t be blogging for sometime now. I don’t know when I will be back.
Wishing you all the very best. Take care. Be well! Be amazing! Keep up the good work!
Thanking you all for the love and support.
Can you please hook this button up?
I cannot reach it.
She said while he tied his laces.
As he came closer to her.
I wish I could stay like this forever.
Looking at you and nothing else.
She pinched him.
What happened to you.
Where were you lost.
Nothing. I was just remembering the way to the venue.
I picked up the phone.
Something was to be done about the many thoughts going in my mind.
I dialed the number and waited for her to pick it up.
For the first time I talked and she listened.
I told her everything, she listened patiently.
My mind was now clear of all thoughts.
She spoke in a voice so sweet.
And I was immediately happy.
A voice so beautiful, I had a chance to hear.
She then said, in that sweet voice, a sweet pie.
Your internet connection will be soon restored. Thank you for calling the customer care. I hope you have a wonderful day.
It was a dream come true.
They sat under the moonlight.
Looking at the stars.
The night had played their favourite kind of music.
Inaudible and loud…..
He slammed the door shut.
The night was rough.
He woke up to a bad headache,
And a cup of perfect hot coffee.
His mind is like a maze of possibilities.
She is the path to his center…
Starting with a new series Him and Her. Let’s see how it turns out.
I will be the sun,
And you be the clouds,
Somedays you let me shine,
Somedays I’ll let you eat me up.
As the winds flew the fallen leaves far above the ground,
She jumped along with them,
Thank you she said,
The dead shall rise again,
When the living fails to live….
शाम भी हसीन थी,
कुछ गहरी कुछ बेबाक थी,
वो आए थे किसी हवा के झोंके की तरह,
जाम हमने क्या था पकड़ा,
शाम शराबी हो गयी…..
The evening was magnificent,
A little reserve, a little extravagant,
She came as a gush of wind,
I held a glass in my hands,
And the night had lost its senses….