Kuwaara Baap

Hai mere Dau (2) Bacche,
Jo Mujhse pyaar karte hai.
Haath thaam ke dekhi duniya saari,
Ab baari meri hai.

Waqt kitna bhi badal jaaye,
Phir wahi dhou-rana hai.
Phir laut aya unnka bacchpan,
Ab mujhe unn hai samhaalna hai.

Dard mei bhi sikhaya pyaar se,
Rishto ki kya ahemyat (Importance) hoti hai.
Itne saal tak sirf mann-mani ki,
Ab unnke liye jeena hai.

Rehti hai baatein yaad purani,
Sirf kuch pal pahele ki baat bhul jaate hai.
Hissab rakhte hai har ek paise ka,
Sirf kal kya khaaya bhul jaate hai.

Yeh dekh ke mein heraan nahi,
Bas sadiyo se chali aaie hai.
Khete hai 60 saal umar ke baad,
Bas yahi sab ki kahani hai.

Hai mere woh Maata-Peeta,
Jinnhe bhagwaan ka darja diya.
Kal tak jo mera khayaal rakhte thae,
Aaj baari meri hai.

Hai mere Dau (2) Bacche,
Jo mujhse pyaar karte hai............

When they will be 60, May they behave like kids,
Just wanna to say those People that don't throw outside the house....
Coz.., Your Parents is Your Original Treasure, Who has given you the power to survive in this World....
" Care for them & Love them as they had done till yet.... 

Thanx To All who read ma Poems !! 
Love U All & God Bless U All !!

Aasu

Maut bhi aati nahi,
Zindagi bhi chalti nahi,
Khamosh hu pyaari nind mei,
Jaha koie nazar aata nahi,
Jaha koie nazar aata nahi...

Ab sirf dard hei bhaeta hai,
Inn Annkho se,
Chhalkte AASU bhi kheta hai,
Ab toh zinda laash hai yeh,
Ab toh zinda laash hai yeh...

Sapno ki kashti mei,
Yaado ko dubba raha hu,
Shaayad ek din aankh khulegi,
Bas yahi shabdo ko yakeen dila raha hu,
Bas yahi shabdo ko yakeen dila raha hu...

Na-Jaane kitne saal beeth gaye,
Phir bhi mein wahi rukka hu,
Aaj bhi kaano mei aawaz aati hai,
Kar raha hai koie intezzar tera,
Kar raha hai koie intezzar tera...


Na-Jaane Har AASU mei,
Kitni Kahaniya chuppi Hogi,
Kitni Kahaniya chuppi Hogi... :(

Few words from Comatose Person ( Unconsciousness or State Of Sleep ),
May be Above Words will be flying in their Hearts......

" ? ? "

Khushi joova khatar,
Karam na rahsiya janaiewa che....
Fal noo swaad chakhwa phela,
Dard na paan khavdaiwa che....

Kismat na har niyam ne,
Sharir na lakiro par lakhaiwa che....
Zindagi ma jo galti kaeri,
Prashchit na dwaar banaiwa che....

Krodhith thavani pratikriya phela,
Prem na sagar ma dubaida che....
Mastak par shaq ni boondh naaktaaj,
Vishwaas na kapda pehraaiwa che....

Zindagi na har shabdo ma,
Ekaj matlab samjaaiwo che....
Mrityu phela jeevan sangarash,
Anne pachi raakh ma ramaida che....

Aanth ma sirf khewa maangu,
Aa toh Shree Ashara ni waarta che....
Jeevan na har kaal ma,
Prabhu Shree Krishna noo niwaas che....
                                                                               " Jai Shree Krishna "         

9th September

9 saal hai gujar gaye
Phir bhi school ke din bhul na sake
Hogi yaadein taaja saari
Jab milenge purane yaar sabhi.

Din soacha phir masti ka
Dosto ke sang nathkhat si hassi ka
Hogi baatein thodi si purani
Phir banegi khushiya bhi deewani.

Gushtaki bhi hogi thodi tameez mei
Aankho mei deekhegi halki si sharrartein
Zubba pe hogi kuch naie kahaniya
Shaayad joom uthega woh meifhil mastaana.

Chunna humne 9th September
Kyonki yaad rakha humne pyaarasa number
Kitne saal na takkraye hummare shabd
Shaayad betaab rahenge woh anjaan waqt.

" Manzil toh hai sab ki alag
Par rahaste gujarte hai sirf yaha se
Dard bhi ho toh kahi khojayega
Kasam Khuda Ki
Aisa Mouaka phir na Mill paayega...... "

So, Ma Friends M going to Ma Reunion,
&
Please its a request U all Guys that Recollect Ur Golden Journey & Try to make it Ur Reunion........
It will be lot's of Fun !!

Aakhri Khat.... (Last Letter)

Aazadi mile saalo guzar gaye
Phir bhi na-jaane aisa kyon haal hai
Koie kuch accha karne jaaye
Toh kyon unnko sirf pinjjara (cage) mile.

Hai kitno ne beccha imaan paiso ke liye
Par tu saath naa dena chhan khushiyo ke liye
Har waqt khete rehna apne aap se
Kal badal jaayega, aaj nibhaye waado se.

Kuch kehna hai Aakhri Khat se mujhe
Mere jaisa jassbaa na mittana apne dil se
Toodne ki koshish karenge woh log tujhe
Par apna sar naa jukana kabhi unnke saamne.

Kuch saase abhi bacchi hai meri
Par yeh toh suru-waat hai
Desh ke liye mar-mittna
Bas yahi toh mera khaawab hai.

Ab Sirf yahi kehna chaihta hu
Iss Aakhri Khat se........

Ek din rakhna mela tum sab
Shaheedo ke Shamshaan mei
Shaayad jee uthega imaan unnka
Apne Desh HINDUSTAAN ke liye.....

                                                           Jai Hind !!

1 Day

Just a thought…….

When we all will be 7T,

An announcement will arrive in the mail,

A Reunion is planned,

& please come without fail.

It will be a grand party,

& don’t come with your family,

Coz…, just imagine,

Front of them how you all will behave like Naughty.

Some Amazing work will do like this……

Repairs will be made on our hearing aid,

Pacemakers will be turned up on high,

May be my wheel chair will be oiled,

& everyone’s teeth will be boiled.

Somebody will put a new wig,

& all will put new glass eye.

It will be lots of fun,

When we all will be performing like a child.

We all will be waiting for that 1 Day

May all dreams will touch our toes.

Just promise that

We all will join for mighty thoughts.

Now let me stop coz…..,

M sure after reading this even you all will try to write new words,

So, Ma Friends Please end this Poem with your words & Wait for that

                                                                                

                                                                                                   “ 1 DAY “……………….

When I Will Be 51……

My Journey was gifted by GOD,
But my life was ruined with fog.
They had became my best friends,
& their name was dope & alcohol.

Latter

It was a pain for me,
So I decided to live them alone.
My goal was fade somewhere,
So I started to loose everything.

After few years

I made myself so strong,
I started writing the songs.
It was coming from my soul,
& those words gave me a different role.

I decided to be alive,
For them who care for me.
I created the new path,
To give them happiness slowly.

Now

My age is 45,
& I made proud to my family.
I know I will die soon,
But before that I want to share something.

When I Will Be 51…..,
Again I want to be with them.
Not to appologies or thank them,
But wanna ask why did they waste my life.

After a while I met a new friend,
His name is diabities.
I don’t want to eat more sweets,
Coz, I want to be alive till, I come across my 2nd innings.

When I Will Be 51…..,
I still want to meet my old friends.
I want to dope & booz again,
Coz, before I die, I want to enjoy my life again…..

“ So, Let Me End By Making Us Understand That We Spoil Our Life,
  By Choosing Wrong Friends At a Wrong Time….. “