Jo sareaam kar gaye the sauda
ki na honge rubaroo phir kabhi
Phir kaise mile ho aaj
Batao...
Ye koi ittefaq tha?
Ya koi bahana?
Ya phir saalon ki tarah
chal raha wahi purana fasana !
jisme tumhari wahi purani aadat hai,
har baar kirdar badal ke laut aana...
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Dreamcatcher
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"Jo kehti thi, ishq-vishq kuch nahi hota,
Woh khud hi doobi, aur doobi bhi poori tarah...
Aisi mohabbat na kabhi suni, na dekhi thi duniya ne,
Phir dil toota... itni zor se, ke awaaz bhi gum ho gayi...
Phir ek din, firse hua ishq... aur is baar, do tarfa...
Socho, kis se?
Khud se..."-
I dare to fly when Papa is near,
For his presence melts away all fear..
Even falling feels soft and kind,
Because I know his arms will find..
I ask and he provides with grace,
A silent smile lighting his face..
He reads my needs without a word,
Like my whispers, he has always heard.
I spend with joy when Papa is beside,
Even illness feels less bitter,
When his hand wipes every shiver..
He is my hero without a cape,
My shelter, my safest escape..
I breathe deeper, smile more wide,
When Papa walks by my side..
Because when he is here, I need no more.
My world feels full, my soul feels sure..
My superhero..My care taker
My Papa.. Always..Forever.
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Na khair mangi na li khabar
Bus badi hi shiddat se sab pahucha aaye qabr-
These quiet tears,
born not from weakness but from silent storms endured...
This ache etched deep within,
from battles fought when no one was watching.
And this fire - steady, stubborn, unshaken
the kind that refuses to flicker out.
Perhaps you are not lost.
Perhaps you are standing on the very edge of becoming.
And maybe… just maybe,
you are not far from the moment
where everything finally makes sense
and you rise,
not as someone who survived…
but as someone who conquered..
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Haal na pucho ae Ghalib,
Bechain dil, khamosh waqt...
Silsila kuch yun hi chal raha hai.
Na hosh subah ka,
Na arz shaam ki...
Har lamha lagta hai,
Jaise chal rahi ho koi raat...
Bepanah... be-awaaz... bas raat.
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"Dil jaise ek chhote bacche ki tarah cheekh raha ho
mujhe ye chahiye… bas yehi chahiye.
Aur dimaag?
Wo toh ek buzurg ban chuka hai,
jo kehta hai.. ab is baar nahi…
Jaise kisi ne sirf chhoda nahi,
balke poora dil tod diya ho,
aur us tootey dil par
naummeediyon ka taala laga diya ho...
Jaise kisi sunsaan raaste ki tarah ho gayi hai zindagi,
jahan se na koi guzarta hai,
na koi laut kar aata hai..."-
Kaash ki tum apne hi lafzo ka hi lehaz rakh lete...
"kehte the ishq h tumse...tere bina reh na paayenge"
lekin zara gaur farmao...
"zinda ho aaj v tum...aur wo v puri zindagi k sath"-
Ishq kya h kyu h aur kaise h?
To yakeenan wo kuch paani jaisa h,
Bilkul saaf aur paak..ruh ko sukoon dene wala, har ek ki talab mitane wala...-
Wo kahin milon dur h....
Lkn yun baar baar dil ko aisa kyu lagta h wo kahin paas hi h
Shayad dil k behad kareeb...
ya yun kahu ki rooh k har ek hisse me...
Yakeenan aane wale har qisse me...-