गुमशुदा
दुनिया के कुछ लोग ऐसे
जो छुपाते अपने आप को दुनिया से
रहते है गुमशुदा से
समेटे अपने खुआबो को

पूछ के देखो उनसे कभी
क्या छुपाते दुनिया से
ऐसा क्या उनके मन मे
जिसको हम नहीं समज पाते है

क्या चलता उनके मन मे
आज सबको बतलाते है
मन है उनका चंचल बड़ा
परे है दुनियादारी से

अचंभित है मन उनका
इस दुनियां के अस्तित्व से
भूल चुके स्वयं को
सुलझाते इस दुनिया के रहस्यों को

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ग्रहण

में चांद अंधेरे का राजा
मेरी चांदनी हैं मोहब्बत कि परिभाषा
इसी चांदनी पर फिदा हजारों

इतना सुंदर तेज मेरा
सूरज है प्रेमी मेरा
पर मोहब्बत से डरता हूं

मत पूछ दिन से क्यों डरता
जब सूरज के आंचल से ही
चमकता है मेरा चेहरा

श्रापित है मिलन हमारा
जब भी मिलता सूरज से
छाजाता है दुनिया में अंधेरा

मत खाना तरस मुझपर
रहता हूं मैं अकेला
बनके प्रेमी प्रेमिकाओं का चेहरा

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Inhumane Human

The humans with cunning confidence
Presuming half truths as knowledge
They are the self made owners
Fueling their greedy desires

Humans were once innocent
They believed in nature's wisdom
But then the corrupt stole the power
Changing focus to one's own desires

The humans lost their vision
Labeling civility as a weakness
They nominated insolence as aptness
Formalising rapacity as a new standard

Atlast human's time has come
For the nature's wrath
The slate will be wiped clean
With burning fires and drowning waters

Yet they are still fighting
Till the last breath
But what will they gain
When the world itself becomes dead?

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Neck to tie

Tied to corporate lies
Those wearing collars
Those wearing formals
Neck to tie

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The stars fill the background story

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Cycle of life

In the night
I sleep
In the day
I work

In the evening
I introspect
In the dawn
I plan

Prisoner of this life
I yearn to find meaning
What's this life
If I don't know it's meaning...

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sleeping to ignore the otherworldly problems

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The confusion

The inside of my soul
Yearns for freedom
To express my vision
To fight head on with world's idiocracy

Everyone seems busy in relationships
Yet i am busy wondering my existence
People seems lost in love and it's charms
Yet here I'm stuck figuring my inner thoughts

Lost in my inner thoughts
I also dream to love
Ask myself what's the world color?
Will it change when If I feel moved?

Everyone seems to enjoy the Eden's apple
Yet, I keep wondering why it's falling
The people dreams for luxuries
Yet why my dreams are about survival?

Breathing the air,  it seems limited
Conflicted it seems to live every moment
What to treasure & what to discard??
Is it okay to trust myself?

Am I the fool living living in seclusion
Or I am a Saint to accept my faith
Is it foolish to wish for solitary confinement?
Is it wrong to wish the silence?

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The universe is full of chaos, yet the disorder mysteriously leads to order

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