Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Is Waqt Na Main Hindu Na Main Musalman

sirf hindustani
mere rom rom
main allah aur bhagwan
main bhi apki tarah
apni sabyata
ko chahnewale insaan
mazhab nahi sikata
apas main
bair karna
yahi
mera akida
yahi
mera iman
is duniya me
main apki
tarah
kuch lamhon
ka mehman
kyon
jhagda karen
aur
le
ek doosre
ki jan
sab se bada
mazhab
insaniyat
yahi
hamari
punji
yahi
hamari
shaan


Happy Guddi Padwa to all of You..

The Poem Of Life

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i thought
i had seen
her before
a dream
within
a dream
a marital
metaphor
a resemblance
to my life
lived unlived
she bore
33 years
back
i was at
her door
a cosmic poet
at the source
of a woman
the chosen one
his mentor
from a drunken
stupor
his savior
his guilt
his cure
from sounds
of silence
to endure

within
the aquarium
of his head
fish like words
seeking freedom
from the mind
swimming
their way
to a cybernetic
shore
the poem of life
of a cosmic poet
bleeding brain
pain out pours
he is what he is
therefore

For The Sake Of The Muslim Girl..

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for the sake of her
future lets mend
our faith in humanity
lets collectively extend
stop sectarian strife
sectarian killings
with the spirit of Islam
evil does not blend
the fabric of peace
brotherhood it rends
along with Holy Book
on Ahle Bayt depend
the down trodden
the underprivileged tend
lets make less enemies
more friends jehad
on the soul
of humanity suspend
he gave us faith
or faith he defends
mutual coexistence
tolerance recommend
an old picture
a new poem
i have penned


for all my facebook friends
humble beginning of harmony
without end

Monday, March 15, 2010

Chandiya Ke Bal Gaye

Chandiya ke bal gaye
phir bhi akal nahi aiee
dono hathon se
sametna chaha
woh hath nahi aieen
shayar se pyar karne ka
nateeja muflisi hai
yeh kaheke
woh ho gaee
paraee

sakhi
ab toh sharab pilade
khali he suraiee

Khuda Hafiz

mohabat main
har kha kar
hum ghar
rawana hue
peeche rahe gaye
woh manzar
woh adhure khab
pyas aur
pani ke kue

Laut Ke Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

kabhi kabhi
main apne ap se
poochta hoon
ke pyar karna kya
zaroori tha
pyar karke pyar ki
thokren khana
kya zaroori thi
mere dil par
unka khanjar chalana
bhi kya zaroori tha

majboori tha

Although I Have Deleted Her From My Fucked Consciousness

hum mile the
pahad ki choti par
not long ago
pyar ke nam se
ghabra gaiee thi woh
phir bhi apne
jal main mujhe
phasa gayi thi woh
woh bat aur hai
meri zinda lash
pair ke tale
zameen main
daphna gayi
thi woh
on the sand dunes
of swept aside memories
i flow although
i have deleted her
from my fucked consciousness
i dont know where to go
a few moments spent
together i have nothing
else to show
i should have
not fallen
in love with her
now my mind echoes
curdled pain froze
adding to my woes
to be or not to be a fucked
cosmic poet
bare feet
bareassed
firoze

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