kisi ka bhi ho, mandir ye garega zaroor
aankh ab vaiyazon ki is pe jo hai
tum bhi jald subak subak ke rovoge
habib jo hamare na hue, tumhare kya honge
graffiti
writing on the wall, herds of people conveniently ignore.
Sunday, April 24, 2011
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
har koi kisi fiqr mein hai
sabse bol ke dekh liya
lagata nahi ke baat hui
har koi kisi fiqr mein hai
lagate nahi halaat sahi
ab khud se baten karate hain, khush rahate hain
jawaab nahi to, sawalaat sahi
lagata nahi ke baat hui
har koi kisi fiqr mein hai
lagate nahi halaat sahi
ab khud se baten karate hain, khush rahate hain
jawaab nahi to, sawalaat sahi
Tuesday, July 14, 2009
a universe of beggars
There was a boss of a news channel and there was a beggar at a locality temple
the boss went to the temple every day
every day the beggar along with many others -
old, women, girls, kids, sick, orphans, bastards and a couple of dogs
chased him and other devotees
day by day
for a penny, a fruit, prasad leftover, whatever
they intentionally or unintentionally irritated him and other devotees
the beggar fought for life every moment
the boss had a life to crow,
grow higher and further
at boss' workplace, he made his teams do the same to fetch livlihood for them all
unconcerned with intricacies of lives of everybody else
the boss went to the temple every day
every day the beggar along with many others -
old, women, girls, kids, sick, orphans, bastards and a couple of dogs
chased him and other devotees
day by day
for a penny, a fruit, prasad leftover, whatever
they intentionally or unintentionally irritated him and other devotees
the beggar fought for life every moment
the boss had a life to crow,
grow higher and further
at boss' workplace, he made his teams do the same to fetch livlihood for them all
unconcerned with intricacies of lives of everybody else
Thursday, April 30, 2009
cried wolf too many times
No one seemed to take him seriously. He got intense in telling how many times he had seen deaths of human beings. On roads, in gutters, in infernos, in clashes, in innocence. Sometimes for the sake of just fun for some.
He thought he undid to them the otherwise cleverly knit webs of talks and deeds of admen or media brothels few, of which he was a part, working overtime for illiterate politicians and inhumane rich. He could see the journalism of today generally losing its meaning, relevance. One believed no one today.
He thought he undid to them the otherwise cleverly knit webs of talks and deeds of admen or media brothels few, of which he was a part, working overtime for illiterate politicians and inhumane rich. He could see the journalism of today generally losing its meaning, relevance. One believed no one today.
Saturday, April 18, 2009
give stars a flying kiss and hug the sky
Monday, April 13, 2009
mandi
Thursday, April 9, 2009
to a noble soul
Ruh se uthi awaz mein ek alaap ho tumAlameen ho
Ghana badal ho
mithi hawa ho tum
Sabke jazbon ki lau ho
Suhani shaam, paq subah ho tum
Ik chhoti si nazm
Bahut ghahari ghazal
Sabke zabin ki raunaq ho
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