adhoorapan

ye raat adhoori hai uske bina...

ye baat adhoori hai uske bina...

jazbaat hain adhoore, adhoore shabd hain...

ye zindagi adhoori hai uske bina...


ek adhoori si raat mein, kuch adhoore sapne hain,

jin sapnon mein wo kuch der ke liye aati hai...

thoda muskurati hai, thoda sharmaati hai...

kuch adhoora sa kehke gaayab ho jaati hai...


kuch adhoore raaston pe dhoondhta hun usey...

kuch adhoori se lamhon mein dhoondhta hun usey...

ek adhoori si shaam mein uska intezaar rehta hai...

meri adhoori si aankhin se adhoora sa aansu behta hai...


kuch adhoore shabd ab bhi goonjte hain kaan mein,

kuch adhoore se jazbaat pighalte hain jaan se...

kuch adhoori tammanaaon ki khwahish jaagti hai...

kuch adhoori si aag bhabhakti hai is insaan mein...


aaj bhi ek adhoora ashq aankh mein ruka hai....

jaise ek adhoora ped bojh se jhuka hai...

jaise ek adhoora raasta dhool ho chuka hai...

jaise ek adhoora sa dil baar baar dukha hai....


ye adhoore shabd shayad hi poore honge...

ye adhoore khwaab shayad hi poore honge...

kuch khwahishein hain jinki chitaa jalaa chuka hun...

baaki ke armaan bhi shayad hi poore honge...

unka intezaar kiya...

kuch waqt unka intezaar kiya....
fir apni mohabbat ka ikraar kiya...
chale gye is duniya se, mile bina unse...
par marne par unka intezaar kiya...

marte waqt jab khuli jo aankhen,
fir unka deedar kiya,
chale gye is duniya se aur,
us paar unka intezaar kiya...

kuch mausam bigad jaayein to hi achcha hota hai...
kuch chaman ujad jaayein to hi achcha hota hai....
yun to sab saath maangte hain logon ka,
par kuch log bichhad jaayein to hi achcha hota hai...!

wo thi ik raat ki baat, jab hum the mile,
wo thi ik raat ki baat, jab dil the khile,
aaj bhi aankh bhar aati hai, dil usko deta hai awaaz,
jab yaad aate hain wo pal, jinme pyaar ke phool the khile...

Janaaza...

nikal raha tha ek ladki ka janaaza,,,
jisse dekh ek ladka muskuraya...
jab usse poochha muskuraya kyun...
to bola.....
thi wo meri jaan-e-bahaar....vada kiya tha...jab bhi milenge muskura ke milenge...

aaj fir mujhe ehsaas hua...hum kitni duur ho gaye hain....
in raaton ki karvaton mein hum dono kahin kho gaye hain...

Feelings...

feelings..
i hate these feelings that come n go...
like stars in night they twinkle n glow.... i
hate these feeling cause they make me cry....
even when they give me the power to think n try.....

i hate these feelings of love n warmth...
they make me feel insecure....
and i dunno what to do...
to find its cure...

sadness is a feeling i like the most...
it makes me feel i am dead.... as if i am a ghost....
even thought this feeling passes away....
this is one feeling i would like to host....

in the morning i feel happy....happy to be alive....
feel like a new born bee in a hive....
but as the day ends... everything gets even....
my happiness sets.... when the clock strikes eleven...

as another day comes to an end i feel....
i should be free from this feeling...
but then i realise when i am awake all night...
that its this feeling that does the healing....