It changed completely for us..
standing alone in balcony..
searching for you through the endless skies..
with hope you are somewhere.. somewhere happy..
a place you always wished for..
a place where you would be happy..
a place so magical.. filled with love.. n happiness..
I stand here.. slowly close my eyes take another deep breath..
living with memories.. memories to cherish..
with faith in you.. and a hope that you are always happy..
life didn't turned out the way it should have been..
but believe in me.. it has a lot more to offer..
its just a beginning.. and theres much more..
with faith and hope.. m here for you and will be always..
Staying Blessed with us.. not me.. n not you..
just us...
Saturday, July 28, 2012
Life..
Saturday, June 16, 2012
Zinadgi ke char saal...
akhir kaise bhula payenge yeh zindagi ke char saal..
dost se ki jo be inteah mohabbat..
aur dushmano se takrar..
vo zindagi se baar baar ladna..
aur doston pe karna jaan kurban..
voh cafeteria ki chai..
voh mane bhaiya ke pranthe..
voh gashe ke milkshakes..
aur voh ekloati nayi ki dukaan..
voh chinar ke neeche baithna..
voh cooperative pe masti..
voh academics ke chakkar lagna..
phir bhi kaam na ho pana!
voh teachers se bhagna..
voh class na lagna..
chhooti milte hi ghar bhag jana..
college der se aakar medical banna..
phir HOD se dant khana.. Aur Haste Haste sab lipta jana..
voh dost ke saath ghumne jana..
voh matadoor ki chhat par baithna aur kashmir ki khoobsurati ko niharna..
voh jhelum ki chhat par baith kar pate khelna..
voh chup chup kar daru peena..
voh doston se ladna.. phir voh doston ko manana
voh bina muh dhoye jana class..
phir letures me so jana
voh ek hi jean ko roz pehan na..
phir shaam ko hona sheeshe ke age tyaar..
akhir kaise bhula payenge yeh zindagi ke char saal..
bas reh jayegi college ki puarni jeans..
jise pehan ke yaad ayenge yeh char saal..
reh jayengi to bas 'yaadein'..
phir na kabhi ayenge yeh zindagi ke char saal..
akhir kaise bhula payoge tum, yeh zindagi ke char saal..
Wednesday, March 7, 2012
kuch alag si..
kyun yeh pal kuch alag sa..
kyun yeh zindagi kuch alag si hai..
dil dhadke toh yeh dhadkan meri.. kuch alag si hain..
tum ho toh yeh zindagi alag si hai..
sanse meri tum si hain..
ankhein meri kuch khoyi si hain..
har pal mein ho tum mere saath..
har lamhe mein ho.. ho meri zindagi mein..
tum ho..
kuch kehna main chahaun..
par yeh zindagi kuch alag si hai..
dekh ke tumhe.. in labhon par kuch hassi si hai..
in ankhon mein kushiyoon ki nami si hai..
socha nahi jata kya hoga tum bin..
in lamho ko chodne ki himmat nhi si hai..
ho tum itne dur.. phir bhi dil ke pass..
dhadkan meri kara ti hai tera hi ahsaas..
yeh pal alag sa hai.. yeh zindagi alag si hai..
bas meri hi nhi.. ab yeh teri hai..
sanse bhi teri hai.. dhadkan bhi teri..
yeh pal naya sa hai.. yeh zindagi bhi nayi si hai..
tum ho toh sab kuch hai.. na ho toh kuch kami si hai..
ho sanson mein tum samayi .. khushi kuch alag si hai..
zindagi na jee payon mein tum bin..
har pal.. har lamhe mein bas tumhari hi kami si hai..
yeh hawa.. kuch alag si hai..
is mein har pal.. tumhari kushboo si hai..
yeh zindagi nayi hai.. yeh pal naya hai..
khushi tum se.. zindagi tum se..
Is zindagi ki roshni bhi bas tum se..
Thursday, February 23, 2012
truth..
when i was kid they said i did magic with paint brush.. but everytym they found me messed up with colors and dirty .. ... when i grew up they thought i grew more sophisticated.. as i started sketching and as i was less dirty or its just everybody around me thought so.. but while shading my fingers often got black pencil marks.. and now when so many years passed.. i do magic with a pen writing words.. and they think its good as i didnt got dirty anymore but honestly the dirty thing here i do is.. m leaving a mark on reader's soul..
Friday, February 17, 2012
a leap..
Close your eyes.. and lets take a leap with me..
beyond the endless skies.. lets take a leap beyond all..
beyond what you see.. beyond everything..
up and up.. deep and deep.. we fly..
into the magical world..
the world we always dreamed of..
Close your eyes.. and take a leap of faith..
with me.. with thou.. with us ..
with faith to change anything..
Close your eyes.. and take a leap of hope..
with dreams.. with sunshine..
with hope to do everything..
Close your eyes.. and take a leap of life..
with passion.. with love.. with sweetness..
with life.. full of life..
Close your eyes.. and take the leap with me..
to a place called love..
with hakuna-matata..
just take the leap with me.. on the journey called 'our life'..
Monday, February 6, 2012

Memories.. lies with me..
I'm a traveler.. traveling through the wind..
In search of freedom.. In search of peace of mind..
In search of answers.. In search of meaning of life..
Far and far too gone.. deep and deep getting lost in life..
searching for the true meaning of life..
where i stand.. where i belong..
where m i.. and where i ought to be..
life is beautiful.. life is blessed..
with a pinch of faith.. and a pinch of love..
traveling here and there..
roaming and wandering..
through the life..
All that comes to my mind.. is the journey..
its the experiences.. its the thoughts..
its the life within the journey...
that matters all... and ever will..
Staying blessed.. Staying loved..
with hope, faith and dreams..
I move on with this beautiful journey..
called life..
Life, a highway..
roaring down the highway..
with that same classic blue jeans..
with that same classic black polo neck..
with that same classic life..
i see my life pass by..
the good times.. the bad times..
the lovely moments.. and the unexpected ones too..
life seems to be getting older.. it feels to be changed..
changed for good? or changed for bad? well the answer is far..
roaring down the highway.. wind through the hair..
life passing by.. m moving ahead.. with speed as i desire..
skipping destinations i ought not to be present at..
my life a highway..
seems good with perfect roads.. sometimes rides a little bumpy..
sometimes a long wait to get path cleared..
sometimes accidents to let me know m in wrong place..
sometimes new people meeting up..
sometimes just passing smiles to ones passing by..
sometimes cruising and roaring in sync with others..
sometimes just passing swiftly.. sometimes with a bang..
sometimes leaving few friends behind.. speeding up.. overtaking.. moving ahead..
life seems a little mean.. sometimes its lovely.. sometimes its beautiful..
but really is it?? well the answer is yet too far..
sometimes its all blurry ahead.. sometimes its all clear..
all in hurry.. to move ahead.. leaving their loved ones behind..
this life is a highway with no U-turns.. you cant go back..
life is good.. its slow.. its beautiful.. enjoy with all you got..
cruising and roaring.. down the highway.. enjoying the rain droplets on my face..
enjoying the highway.. enjoying life..
enjoying every moment.. this life has to offer..
meeting, Idiots.. friends.. people..
life is cool.. with having fools around..
its all about taking wrong turns.. its all about the journey..
its all about how you got here.. that makes it more beautiful..
but really is it? the answer is still so far...
Highway is full of Idiots.. and u ain't got any second chance..
so be safe.. :)
enjoying this journey.. roaring down the highway..
its interesting.. its life.. its magical..
but really is it?
well the answer ain't far its just around the corner.. just cruise towards it..
don't rush.. what matters is how you got it.. not how quickly..
so just relax and thump down the highway..
as life's a highway..
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