Windows
Open, closed, some transparent
While others rigid,
Some perpetually at dusk
Some smelling of summer
Some waiting, others protesting
Some shy, and others traveling
Some frilled, some breaking
Some at war, in history or books
While others deep in love.
They are so similar, yet
Not one is like the other.
I wish I could speak
The language of windows.-
#khayal
Mere raasto ka safar ban rahi ho kya,
Mere sailaabo ka bhanvar ban rahi ho kya,
Aaj kal har dusre din nazar me aati ho,
Meri duaaon ka asar ban rahi ho kya.-
#khayal
Mai ghar baitha ek akele kamre me dunia saari jeetna chahta hu,
Chirag uthakar aasmaan se mai zameen par sitare banata hu,
Jab dunia saari bijli wale jugnuo se jagmagati hai,
Mai ghar baitha umeed ki lau par mitti ke diye jalata hu.-