Experiencing Life...

Another attempt at writing english poetry. A simple poem describing a night. The darkness of night, its intriguing yet filled with fright. The curiosity to explore, yet fears galore.. The next step could be the last, but it can be a new start.. Moon, the only hope of light, the only light of hope, shining alone in the bed of darkness, trying to cope.. Moonlight falling on floor, too less to know, whats ahead in store? Clouds, hardly in sight, unless they shadow the moonlight.. Each star, blinks as an eye, filling life, in the motionless sky.. The silence of night, is a host to noisy thoughts.. In the darkness of night, lie the dreams bright.. Image source: http://www.ewallpapers.eu/view_wallpaper/blue-night-1600-1200-57.html

A very random poem on expressing importance of every entity on this universe. Its a celebration of their existence..:) Aao aaj sabko unke hone ka ehsaas karayen.. Suraj ko aaena dikhayein, Batayen use Kaisi lagti hai roshniyan? Aao aaj sabko unke hone ka ehsaas karayen.. Chand par thodi chandni chidkein.. Dikhlayein Kaisa lagta hai woh asman par chamak ke? Nadiyon ki kuch pyaas bhujayein.. Samjhayen Kaisa lagta hai peekar un se? Aao aaj sabko unke hone ka ehsaas karayen.. Chalo khushboo ko b insan banayen.. Batlayein.. Kaisa lagta hai use mehsus kar ke? Aao aaj sabko unke hone ka ehsaas karayen.. Chalo hawaon ko kuch zinda karein kahein.. Yeh zindagi unke hi dum se hai.. Aao aaj sabko unke hone ka ehsaas karayen.. Yeh ehsaas, ek samman hai, apne astitva ka, apne karma, kartavya ka.. Yeh ehsas, batlata hai ki, iss badi si dunia mein sabka apna hissa hai, sabka apna mahattva hai, sabka apna hi kissa hai.. ...

A small hinglish(:P) poem on internet and childhood..:) Yun toh internet par jahan milta hai google lagbhag sab kuch haazir kar jaata hai.. kaho google ko ki mujhe mera bachpan dhund laaye.. kahin se un chori kiye hue aamon ka khattapan yaad karwaye.. kahin se jee-jaan se khelne ki woh talab khoj laaye.. Yun toh internet mein jahan milta hai yun toh facebook par kaafi "friends" hai, par bachpan ke yaaron ki yaariyan kahan hai.. chat karna beshak suvidhajanak hai, par bachpan ki woh baatein hi kahan hai.. Yun toh internet par jahan milta hai.. yun toh khali padi hai GBiyan cloud ki.. par kis format mein, main yaadein bayan karun? Chalo kuch likhdun, kuch taveerein daal dun, par ehsaas kahan save karun? Yun toh internet par jahan milta hai!!

A poem on "Mumbai"..:) Yeh Mumbai shahar hai.. yahan chote chote gharon mein, palte sapne ameer hai.. karodon sapne bidhte hai, khulti kuch hi ki taqdeer hai.. yeh mumbai shahar hai.. Yahan ke footpath par zindagi basti hai.. Yahan ki bastiyon mein ummeed-parasti hai.. yeh mumbai shahar hai.. yahan sadakeinn chowdi hai. waqt ki kuch kami hai.. yahan chunautiyan hai, mauke b yahin hai.. yeh mumbai shahar hai.. jahaazon ka aana jaana, ba-dastur jaari hai. Iss shahar ko jaise, insomnia ki bimari hai. yeh mumbai shahar hai.. Iski tareekh mein, chotein behisaab hain. Samundar iska hamdard, lehrein jaise ilaaj hai. yeh mumbai shahar hai.. shahar toh hai, bass shahar toh nahi.. raatein yahan jaagti hai, bas din dopahar nahin. Yeh mumbai shahar hai, yeh khwabon ka shajar hai.   Shajar => Tree Ummeed-parasti => Worship of hope   Image Source:  http://www.wetcanvas.com