Wednesday, October 26, 2011

अच्छा हुआ

अच्छा हुआ,
जो हार गई !
जीत जाती,
तो खाली रह जाती !

हो जाते,
जो पूरे मेरे सपने,
बस उतना ही रह जाती !

शुक्र है,
जो टूट गए !
वो मेरे खिलोनें ,
नहीं तो मैं बच्ची ही रह जाती !

(I feel thankful that I have always lost in life
If I would have won, I would have remained empty.
If my dreams would have completed, I would have remained limited
I feel thankful that all of my toys broke down
If they wouldn't have broken, I would have remained immature whole life.)

If you can accept your defeat in every aspect with a smile and gratitude, you can see the purpose behind. The whole existence makes an effort to make you mature through different tools.. sometimes by sadness, sometimes by suffering, sometimes by defeat but purpose is not to make you down but to uplift you high :-)

Sunday, October 16, 2011

मेरे यार मेरा खुदा...

मंदिर-मस्ज़िद जाना क्यों ?
क्या रखा मक्का-मदीने में ?

मेरे यार की बाहों में ज़न्नत मेरी,
मेरे यार की आँखों में मेरा खुदा!

मेरे यार की पलकों में करूं नमाज़,
मेरे यार की सांसें मेरा तीर्थधाम!

मंदिर-मस्ज़िद जाना क्यों ?
क्या रखा मक्का-मदीने में ?

गवाई थी उम्र मैंन, कागज़ के टुकड़ों में!
भटक रही थी रूह मेरी, यूहीं सड़कों के गड्डों में !

वैसे तो इसे कोई मुकाम नहीं मिलता,
तेरी मुहब्बत ही मुकाम बन गई इसका !

अब मंदिर - मस्ज़िद जाना क्यों ?
क्या रखा मक्का-मदीने में ?

मेरे यार के हवालें मेरी उम्र सारी!
करूं इबादत बस अपने यार की !

Tuesday, October 11, 2011

Only you and you are needed

Sit Silently like a tree
Imagine an innocent child
Sucking his thumb
Keep aside your work and wife

Be patient
Soon day is going to come

When warmth of universal love will surround you
You will feel completely safe and secure
As if you are in arms of your lover
Whole existence is pouring love into your heart

Once you know the taste of this love
You will share your love with others
Not doing bargaining in return

No money no power no degree is criteria for it
Only you and you are needed
Everything else is already available

Be still...no movement whatsoever
Soon day is going to come

Hours will pass
You would not like to open your eyes
You will be utterly filled with your own presence
When you will open your eyes again,
You will not be the same
Neither world will be the same ever again

Once you know the taste of your own presence
You will rejoice your aloneness
Instead of running from it

No skill no religion no status is criteria for it
Only you and you are needed
Everything else is already available

Monday, October 10, 2011

Madhouse

I drop out from the Madhouse
Otherwise I will die in suffocation
I find only idiots all around me

Idiots who know nothing about love
Idiots who are full of garbage inside
Smiling outside
Idiots whose intelligence leads the same destination
Where non-intelligence leads

Alas!!!
I always believed these idiots
Gave my delicate life in their cruel hands
Cried for their approvement
Begged to certify my character
They kicked me left and right

Never questioning their identity
I felt myself down

Today, I dared to ask?
Who are they?
They all look so miserable
Who waste their life running behind non-valuable
They never danced to reach god
They never sing song in his gratitude
They miss real taste and truth about life
How come their words became so important to me?

Alas!!!
I was asking blind people to show me direction
Trusted in them more than my own voice
I willingly gave them power to dictate over me
Tell me what is right?
Tell me If I really fit as one of idiots in their Madhouse

Before these idiots throw me out
I myself drop out from the Madhouse
And reclaim all my power and freedom to be my own