Dar o deewar hum apni sajaa rahe hain

Dar o deewar hum apni sajaa rahe hain
Wo kahin aur tasveer taangne ja rahe hain

Mehfil mein humein bula kar dekho kaise 
Raqeeb-shumari humse wo karwaa rahe hain

Un logon ka anjaam kya hoga ab dekhein
Ujade khaime bhi jo loot'te ja rahe hain 

Ghar dhank bhi diya aaino se humne yaaro
Ye kyun ghar mein patthar nahin aa rahe hain

Zeest roshan karte ye armaanon ke sholay
Baraste farebon se bujhe jaa rahe hain

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ALL SHE SAID

12 June 2012 at 12:57

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She takes my hand

In hers and plays

With my fingers

Bending, twisting

caressing slowly

Gazing intently at them

A single lock of hair

falls over her bowed head

A controlled admission

Of her feelings

Lies in her upward glance

To me

Now her other hand

Moves up to my head

And her eyes follow

Resting on my hair

The hand and eyes examine

With great interest

I sit still

eyes on her face

On her eyes that still

Do not meet mine

I see lids heavy with

Desire and love

Try to read them

And fail miserably

Not a word is said

In this unhurried time

And the phones ring

Mine and hers together

We pick them up

I see the number

and disconnect mine

She starts talking

I watch the words

As they form on those lips

Pursing, parting, expanding

The brows dance and

smiles play in her eyes

Now animated now still

Her hands play with her hair

I just keep looking

Taking it all in

Such a view

The curve of her back

Seam of her dress

The band in her hair

The studs in her ears

The stars in her eyes

The sun in her smile

I do not blink

Just stare like a fool

Call done she turns to me

Again quiet

But looks up to me

In my eyes

The very eyes

that have waited for long

To gaze into hers

Her hands come up again

This time to cup my face

Her lower lip quavers slightly

Suddenly I ask who it was

On the phone

A friend was all she said

Like

Sulagta hai dil

Sulagta hai dil to karta hai sawaal bhi,
mohabbat mein aati hai subh e zavaal bhi

khamoshi mein hain pardadari ki alamatein,
tanhaiyon main panapte hain malaal bhi

muskurate ho ab bhi baatein karte ho,
rakhte ho dil mein bewafa khayal bhi

gile kya karun tum se kya shikayatein,
sannaate bhi hain sukoon la muhaal bhi

nibah rahe hain is salikay se rasm e duniya,
guzre chand roz phir mahine aur saal bhi

main apna haal e dil bayaan na kar paoon,
teri ankhen bhi khushk hain laal bhi

Hai Kashish

Hai kashish phir bhi dooriyan rehti hain
Mohabbaton ke beech majboorian rehti hain

Har kali ki khushboo lena zaroori toh nahin
Bhanwaron ki apni bedaariyan rehti hain

Use dekha bhi socha bhi samjha bhi jaana bhi
Jaise sehraaon ke khaabon mein haryaalian rehti hain

Ek zamaane se rehta hoon saath jiske
Usko leke aaj bhi betaabiyan rehti hain