Main jo hoon
bas wahin hoon...
main to bas
ek pathar ka tukda hoon
Chota chamakdaar chikna
bheegi ret mein daba hua
lehro ko choota hua
suraj ki raushni mein sota hua
ek pathar ka tukda tha
main jo tha
bas waheen hoon
main ek pathar ka tukda hoon
Tumne uthaya mujhko
Ret ke kile ka
Deewar banaya mujhko
fir wahan se dwaar pe lagaya tumne
main na to deewar na dwaar tha
main to sirf tumhara vichaar tha
main tumhara khilauna bana
main ek pathar ka tukda hoon
fir tumhi ko meri chiknahat pasand aayi
tumhi ne mujhe ghar pe laya
fir bekar samajh ke nikaal diya
main na to chikna bana na bekaar bana
Main jo tha
Bas wahi raha
Chota chamakdaar chikna
mai ek pathar ka tukda heen raha
tumne mujhe ek moorat mein sajaya
Durga ka shringaar banaya
tum khud heen mere samne jhuke
mujh fir pani mein tumhi ne doobaya
main na to shirodharya tha
na heen shringaar tha
main to wo he tha
main sirf ek pathar ka tukda tha
fakir se mujhe tumne manga
gale ka haar banya tumne
kache dhaage mein baandh mujhe
apna naseeb banaya tumne
Wo kya kisi ka naseeb badalta
jo kache dhaage se bandha
khud hawa mein latka hai
Main to bas ek pathar ka tukda hoon
Main jo tha
woh aaj bhi hoon
Chota chamakdaar chikna
main ek pathar ka tukda hoon
Woh tumhara heen chal tha
jisne mujhe toda
Ek ratan bana kar
mujhe ek angoothi se joda
Zameen par pada koi ratan hua hai
Toot kar koi bahumulya bana hai?
main naheen toota
tumhare kapat ne muje toda hai
Tumne heen mujhe chuna
hamesha sang rakne ka wada bhi kiya
fir achanak kisi ke kehne pe
tumne heen utha kar fek diya
Tumne khud heen vada toda
Tumhi ne mana heera
Tum heen kaha roda
main to wo heen hoon jo tha
Main kahan badla?
Chota chamakdar chikna
Adha adhoora, Sadak par pada hua
Main Ek pathar ka tookda hoon
Main jo tha
Wo aaj bhi hoon
nazarein to tumhari badalti hain
main bas ek pathar ka tukda hoon
Wednesday, January 22, 2014
Monday, January 20, 2014
Coiled Falcon
The sandstorm came
and stripped the nest
the Falcon's wings
were ripped to dust
gripped was the bird
in the winds of time
No wings to fly
Not a second to cry
wrapped in the cold
the prey was bound
Coiled by the serpent
Choked in its grasp.
No light and No air
No hope and only despair
Bones were crushed
And body battered
Blood turned blue
and dreams shattered
From sky to dust
in blink of an eye
He wanted to die
to escape it's grief
The snake venom didn't burn
nor did he miss his wings,
what hurt him the most
he had no home to turn
He had no fight left
He had no will
Proud he may be
he wanted to lay still
Filled in darkness
Broken by heart
Raped of his respect
and clipped of his wings
Death was an escape
but his life was not his
He still owes to a Merlin
so in Coils is the Falcon Still
Monday, August 12, 2013
Dream Girl My Take: 2
Well my readers, (if there are any) I have tons of unfinished & finished pieces but I am not posting them. Simple reason: the time is not right, and I will post them someday... one day. And believe me I am looking forward to that day. In the meantime, to keep this blog in ICU and not dead... I am working on a stolen idea from Sakhi's blog actually stolen long ago... Dream Girl: My take -1
"So?" asked the smiling man to the grim silhouette sitting on the ledge looking over the backwater...
"Oh... I didn't realize...you were here..." replied the man on the ledge as he left a puff of smoke as he passed on his cigarette to his mate.
"Tumhe yaad karte karte..
Jayegi rein saari..."
"Shut up, Sid!", I gave the cigarette to you so that you can keep quiet!
"Tum le gaye ho sang apne..
neend bhi humari..", Sid continued singing in his exceedingly irritating and pathetic voice.
"Damn, Sid... It's so calm, serene and beautiful here...can't you just keep quiet?"
"Wait a minute, dude!, are we talking about the same thing. It's backwater and all marshy here and the night is pitch dark as a coal and the stupid crickets are singing a song while the mosquitoes are playing treble in my ears. So I must take offense on your statement, until ofcourse your so called date happens to be either an owl, or a bat or a pimple covered toad.
"Whom am I talking to?", the grumpy figure mumbled to himself.
After a brief silence, the ever smiling Sid said, "So?"
"So here is your card!, I didn't use it!"
"But you did use the Deo...otherwise she must have fainted..", Sid chuckled at his own joke.
"So, how did it go my dear roomie?", asked Sid.
"ok"
"So when are you seeing her again?"
"I don't think I would!"
"You did use the deo... right? So how did she look?"
"Good"
"You mean your 'GOOD' that is 36-24-36 type good?"
"Look I didn't go with a measuring tape dude!", said the visibly upset man!
"I wouldn't mind if you took it with you!", chuckled Sid again.. "But you are a Man ..dude... I hope you are.." he laughed again, "a small one but nevertheless.. a man ..and you got eyes ... you can measure with your eyes!"
"So How big was hers?..this big, ....this", Sid spoke in excitement ...while he made his palm expand at his every 'THIS?'
" Stop it Sid!"
"OK sorry, Bhabhi ke bare mein aise nahin bolna chahiye!" ( you shouldn't speak like this about your Sister-in -law!)
"Sid! Common She is just a friend! and yes she has a nice figure!"
"Friend! - Sale fir main kya Dushman hoon?" ( Am I your enemy then!)..." You bastard... You hypocrite..You Dog! - You DID notice her assets but you want to act all proper and Noble gentleman!" Sid spoke with an extra emphasis on 'DID'.
"Tell you what you are a 'Gentleman!' ..."gentle'...-Man" gentle-man. Mr. gentle-man I am too good!"
"Sid! Please shut your crap!"
"Ok. No more jokes. I take it, she was DUMB! Well if you are not interested....could you please introduce her to me.. I loooooooove Dumb Bums...I mean gals!"
"No Sid, she is not Dumb... she is very smart! You are the one who is "Dumb" Sid.And if you don't stop I will tell Nikita that you were way too interested in Anjali!"
"Bloody, why do you always have to intimidate and threaten me? Well if she is smart and she is good looking, then what's wrong with .. her...Anjali... you told me her name! Man I am too good!"
"Don't you have anything better to do Sid, rather than poking nose in my private life!"
"Well firstly, I don't! Nikita is traveling and she will call me once she reaches her hotel room. Secondly, as of this moment, neither is anything private about this Anjali nor do you have a life!"
"What do you want?, Sid?", shouted the man in anger.
"Dude, you know very well what I want. It's almost two years...I want you to move on... Do you know what you want?", shouted Sid back,and walked away.
"I will ...I will move on Riva! I will.", mumbled the man in the darkness.
"Sid!", came a call from chilling silent night, as a figure emerged from darkness to light.
"Sid! I am sorry",
"You asked what a I wanted?", said Sid in a very serious tone, as he kept his hand on the pole of the street lamp.
"I wanted to shag on you bed while you were gone. And I was blissfully doing it when I noticed your bag!!!"
"No, you didn't! Sid?"
" Yes I did, my dear Roomie", laughed Sid as he ran away.
"Hey, wait ... the cigarettes...will..... break", giggled Sid, as he tried to loosen the grip on his neck by his roomie.
The two men shared a cigarette as one of them spoke,"You sing pathetic! And it is very irritating!"
" It took me years of practice to perfect it!"
"You call that singing..Perfect!!!"
"What singing? I was talking about irritating!!!"...
Sounds of laughter could be heard on a lonely silent road till wee hours of morning....
"So?" asked the smiling man to the grim silhouette sitting on the ledge looking over the backwater...
"Oh... I didn't realize...you were here..." replied the man on the ledge as he left a puff of smoke as he passed on his cigarette to his mate.
"Tumhe yaad karte karte..
Jayegi rein saari..."
"Shut up, Sid!", I gave the cigarette to you so that you can keep quiet!
"Tum le gaye ho sang apne..
neend bhi humari..", Sid continued singing in his exceedingly irritating and pathetic voice.
"Damn, Sid... It's so calm, serene and beautiful here...can't you just keep quiet?"
"Wait a minute, dude!, are we talking about the same thing. It's backwater and all marshy here and the night is pitch dark as a coal and the stupid crickets are singing a song while the mosquitoes are playing treble in my ears. So I must take offense on your statement, until ofcourse your so called date happens to be either an owl, or a bat or a pimple covered toad.
"Whom am I talking to?", the grumpy figure mumbled to himself.
After a brief silence, the ever smiling Sid said, "So?"
"So here is your card!, I didn't use it!"
"But you did use the Deo...otherwise she must have fainted..", Sid chuckled at his own joke.
"So, how did it go my dear roomie?", asked Sid.
"ok"
"So when are you seeing her again?"
"I don't think I would!"
"You did use the deo... right? So how did she look?"
"Good"
"You mean your 'GOOD' that is 36-24-36 type good?"
"Look I didn't go with a measuring tape dude!", said the visibly upset man!
"I wouldn't mind if you took it with you!", chuckled Sid again.. "But you are a Man ..dude... I hope you are.." he laughed again, "a small one but nevertheless.. a man ..and you got eyes ... you can measure with your eyes!"
"So How big was hers?..this big, ....this", Sid spoke in excitement ...while he made his palm expand at his every 'THIS?'
" Stop it Sid!"
"OK sorry, Bhabhi ke bare mein aise nahin bolna chahiye!" ( you shouldn't speak like this about your Sister-in -law!)
"Sid! Common She is just a friend! and yes she has a nice figure!"
"Friend! - Sale fir main kya Dushman hoon?" ( Am I your enemy then!)..." You bastard... You hypocrite..You Dog! - You DID notice her assets but you want to act all proper and Noble gentleman!" Sid spoke with an extra emphasis on 'DID'.
"Tell you what you are a 'Gentleman!' ..."gentle'...-Man" gentle-man. Mr. gentle-man I am too good!"
"Sid! Please shut your crap!"
"Ok. No more jokes. I take it, she was DUMB! Well if you are not interested....could you please introduce her to me.. I loooooooove Dumb Bums...I mean gals!"
"No Sid, she is not Dumb... she is very smart! You are the one who is "Dumb" Sid.And if you don't stop I will tell Nikita that you were way too interested in Anjali!"
"Bloody, why do you always have to intimidate and threaten me? Well if she is smart and she is good looking, then what's wrong with .. her...Anjali... you told me her name! Man I am too good!"
"Don't you have anything better to do Sid, rather than poking nose in my private life!"
"Well firstly, I don't! Nikita is traveling and she will call me once she reaches her hotel room. Secondly, as of this moment, neither is anything private about this Anjali nor do you have a life!"
"What do you want?, Sid?", shouted the man in anger.
"Dude, you know very well what I want. It's almost two years...I want you to move on... Do you know what you want?", shouted Sid back,and walked away.
"I will ...I will move on Riva! I will.", mumbled the man in the darkness.
"Sid!", came a call from chilling silent night, as a figure emerged from darkness to light.
"Sid! I am sorry",
"You asked what a I wanted?", said Sid in a very serious tone, as he kept his hand on the pole of the street lamp.
"I wanted to shag on you bed while you were gone. And I was blissfully doing it when I noticed your bag!!!"
"No, you didn't! Sid?"
" Yes I did, my dear Roomie", laughed Sid as he ran away.
"Hey, wait ... the cigarettes...will..... break", giggled Sid, as he tried to loosen the grip on his neck by his roomie.
The two men shared a cigarette as one of them spoke,"You sing pathetic! And it is very irritating!"
" It took me years of practice to perfect it!"
"You call that singing..Perfect!!!"
"What singing? I was talking about irritating!!!"...
Sounds of laughter could be heard on a lonely silent road till wee hours of morning....
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