The wait

Wrote a poem after a long time! Blame it the lack of inspiration or my busy time or my negligence! I wrote this a day back and hope have done some justice... I felt, this one is not like my previous ones but wanted your view on it... Thanks :)

Her eyes

towards the road.

Every little sound

turns her head towards the door.

She knows

he is busy.

It's late night

Still she is not sleepy.

The heart of Mom

ever so strong.

Still, it fears

if something will go wrong.

He promised

a fifteen minute delay.

But her wait,

went on a relay.

In the dark outside

it rains so hard

Her face shrinks

as his son is with no guard.

I call her

again and again

"Mom, sleep

It'll ease your eye pain

I will be

awake for a while

I will take care,

after all I am his wife"

She says,

"No doubt on you dear

Just that

my heart abodes the fear"

Bell rang,

Opens she door hastily

Kissing his head

She says, "I am feeling sleepy".

Keeping myself in her shoes,

I smiled.

A bloom I felt,

Such lovely is the parenthood.

P.S : Please let me know how you liked it through your comments :) Thank you lovely friends for your encouragement :)

Allah ke naam pe vote de do Baba! (For God's sake, please vote me!)

Saw the campign
felt hard for it,
took a paper
and then listed the parties in it.

For a long time
I gave thought
for whom should i vote
and whom not.

Failed in the attempt,
for me everyone was corrupt.

I pinky-ponkyed them
but as a citizen
that too i cant do.
Coz i can do a role
of no-man
but not of a traitor.

So I left the stage
and sat there,
in that gathering
as a mere spectator.


This article is in response to Mithe's wish to publish here. Thanks yaar :)

Forest Life...

In this life of forest,
some cruel some kind,
some ferocious, some tenderous,
I met many-an-animal here.
Helpful were few
but harmful were many.
Unarmed was I,
helpless was I,
a frightened lion was inside me.
But then I experienced,
the strength of the lion,
the wisdom of the lion,
and let it to nurture.
And my lion became the king,
and in this life of forest,
I rule.....

MY LOVE.....

My first romantic poem in my blog..... Hope you will enjoy this....


His hands and mine, were equally tight,
Forever, let him be on my side.
He is my faith, he is my love,
He is my shield, he is my soul.
To him, I talked and talked,
But what did I ??

I see me in me, I hate,
I see him in me, best, I rate.
Like the butterflies, over a flower hovering,
He was in the centre and me circling.

I jump with joy,
Of what I cant express.
I jump with a feeling,
A feeling of completness.
I jump with victory,
For I defeated loneliness.
I jump with insanity,
For there is a person to take care.
I jump with all my strength,
For I wont care for myself any more length.

Oh my child!!!

Fragile there, the newborn lie,
Onlookers come and give a dive,
To have a lovely sight.

Mom keeps to herself,
Letting not anybody touch, but herself.

Fears she for her child,
May not get infections, any mild.

Touches she, the skin and fingers,
Smile is all in her face that lingers.

With eyes closed, the baby sleeps,
Mom with every second, gives attention deep.

She smiles at her own creation,
For she knows the pain of separation.

She kisses him, lauds him;
For, this is the last moment,
and then she can never see him....

A decision.....

Will I or not?
The question arises ever
Everytime the question arises
I get the same 2 answers
But if I follow the one
I have to leave the other
If I follow the one
I will
If I follow the other
I wont
But the question is still virtual
It will come once
And with it will come the answer.
And the answer,
From the two
Will change my life forever n forever.
But one thing let me tell,
With both the answers
Am satisfied and happy.
Anxiously waiting for the question,
For there lies my life's critical decision...

Candle n Poverty...........

The beauty you have got

The heart you have got

Has melted everyone...

The tear you shed

Shows your joy.

The decline in your height

Shows your peak of victory.

The brightness you give

The loveliness that you spread

Has never abandoned you.

You stand ever with the God,

You stand ever with the poor

To give them the light

To give them the hope

That one day...

They too will be the illuminators! !

I know..... (on the rememberance of a friend)

Knows not the love,

the mind

Knows not the softness,

the thorn

Knows not the neatness,

the mud

Knows not the vice,

the child

Knows not the sorrow,

the time

Unknown many

and known are few...

What I know is....

my FRIENDSHIP is true.

Wife....

Thought of adding some of my poems.........

Just a funny one (hope so.............. )

Life says "Don't desperate"
But my wife doent cooperate
Thought she is my best mate
But she makes only fierce debate....

Hindi Poem - Meri aajadi

Cheen liya kuch logo ne mujhse meri ajaadi
Naa saans lene ki fursat
Naa hasne ki taakat
Aise waqt me ulajh gayi ki
Patha bhi nahin kitne hiren
Ko piche chod aayi
Dhoond rahi hoon
Bachav ke liye apni
Is pagal duniya se
Jisne khud ko to hasna bhula diya
Aur mujhe bhi bhula diya.