Pata hai mujhe ki ye jakham naye nahi hai..
Thode gehre hai phle se, par rang naye nahi hai...
Din guzre hai, mausam badla hai, par badle na wo log...
Kahi ye dard dene wale koi apne toh nahi hai..
Har roz naye jakhmo ko see raha hu mein..
Akela hu aise ki samandar k bich jee raha hu mein...
Kehte hai ki nashe se dard thoda kam hota hai...
Isliye roz thodi thodi pee raha hu mein..
Janna chahta hu ki kitna dub raha hu mein...
Aankho se beh rahe hai aansu, unsse tut raha hu mein..
Kho jana chahta hu duniya ki iss bheed mein kahi...
Par na jane kyu kinare se dur ho raha hu mein...
Milo jo mujhse, na kehna ki mere dildar ho tum...
Ajnabee hi rehna, mat kehna koi purane yaar ho tum...
Kyuki dar sa lagta hai ab jane pechnae chehro se...
Jo milta hai bas yahi kehta hai, thode bimar ho tum...-
Usne mera hi dil, mujhse lekar, yun dav par laga diya...
Jeet toh tab hi pakki ho gayi thi unki, jab mere hi khilaf laga diya...
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तुम मुड़कर देखोगी, तोह एक चेहरा होगा,
कोई पराया नहीं, मगर तुम्हारा अपना होगा..
शायद आइना लिए खड़ा है वो शख्स जिसने,
तेरा साथ निभाने का वादा किया होगा।।— % &-
माना की दिल मिल चुके है हमारे,
मगर सफर लंबा है, बहुत चलना बाकी है...
लगा लो हाथों पर मेंहदी अब तुम्हारे,
घर से निकल चुका है शगुन, बस पहुंचना बाकी है।।-
Yes my love was blind..
Only thing it couldn't see was your dreams,
Through your lens instead of mine...-
How much is enough?
Somebody wins,
Somebody looses.
Money isn't lost or made,
It's simply transferred..
From one perception to another...
- Wall Street-
Mohabbat ki ye kahani,
Jismani nahi ruhaani hai..
Agar do pal ho toh teher k sun lo,
Ye meri apni kahani hai...
Jab kaha mujhse mehfil mein kisi ne,
Ki mohabbat k kavi ho tum, toh pyaar pe bhi koi nazm sunao,
Koi kissa ya koi kahani ho toh mehfil ko bhi toh batao...
Meri nazre ja kar mehfil mein mili unse, jo mere dil mein toh thi, magar mere pass nahi...
Nazre mili, toh mehfil se kaha, bhul ho jaye toh maaf karna, mein shayar hu, magar mohabbat ka nahi...
Continued. Read the caption...-
हो जाता है कभी कभी,
शक ख़ुद अपने आप पर।
कर रहा हूं सही या ग़लत,
है सवाल ख़ुद से हर बात पर।।
शायद सीखा मेंने करना सवाल,
थोड़ी कच्ची सी उमर में ही।
अब हर बात पर उठे मन मे बवाल,
मैं ऐसा क्यू हूं, वैसा क्यों नही।।
हर नए व्यक्तित्व में मैं,
अपनी नई पहचान ढूंढता हूं।
हर रोज़ नया बनने को मैं,
गीता कभी क़ुरआन ढूंढता हूं।।
मुझे जानने वाले अकसर कहते है,
कुछ रेहेम कर अपने आप पर।
उजालों में भी खो जाता हूं कभी कभी,
शायद इसलिए शक करता हूं अपने आप पर।।-
If the world were a book
I would travel through every page...
I'd be a bookworm,
And not trapped in word cage...
Eating my way through,
Chaos in the maze of words...
I would look for the beauty,
In the mountain valley and birds..
I would not count the number of pages,
I have left to live in this book...
I would count the moments,
I made on every turn I took...
No one cares about the thickness,
It just represents my age...
If the world were a book,
I should be happy on my last page...-
Can colleagues be friends?
Awkward silence in the lifts,
Casual smiles on the floor...
Paradigm of friendship shifts,
Once we enter the corporate door...
With smiles everyone will greet,
Hiding behind their emotions...
After a couple of whiskey neat,
all they talk about are promotions...
Behind these walls of preconceived notions,
A hero was born in our story...
He decided to swim across oceans,
For friends, which was just a theory...
On his first day in Lion's den,
He fell for a girl with beautiful eyes...
But unlike the ads of Men will be Men,
The girl also looked at him twice...
Only once his eyes slipped from her's,
to checkout what she wore...
Seeing red suit and long black hairs,
his heart said, "Ye Dil maange more"...
After a long 2 hour conversation,
he thought finally this awkwardness ends...
As he reached out to shake her hands,
She said, can colleagues be friends?-