ek nazam

jo izzajat ho teri to...ek najam likh doo teri khoobsurati par....beete hue lamhe se ek lamha phir se bita loo...jo tu de ijjajat to aaj phir se...milan ka wo geet gunguna loo..jo tu de ijjat too...

Khandhar

dah jane do is khandhar koo....

rudiyo ke andhvishwaso ke is sahchar koo...

ki koi nav sriijan ho ....

ho nav nirman naye samaj ka...

Ai jindagi..

ab bus kar ai jindagi....

bahut pyaar tune hame diya...

meri hi hatheli chotti thi...

ki usme sama na saka... 

boond boond karke rista raha...

mai har pal use bachane ki koshis me raha ...

jo bacha tha use bhi gavata raha ...

ab bus kar ai jindagi....

bahut pyaar tune hame diya.. 

har pal kuch aur jyada ki umeed me....

kuch aur naye ki umeed me .....

apni anjuli ke amrit ko vish banata raha ....

tune to amrit ka prasad diya tha ...

aur meri ichaao ne use aatma ka vish bana diya....

ab bus kar ai jindagi....

bahut pyaar tune hame diya.....

mai is layak nahi...

ki tere pyaar ko sambhaal saku .....

tere jeevan ke aashirwad ko prapt kar saku....

rahne de mujhe ab vasna ki in andheri galiyo...

ki mai is kaabil nhi ki ...

tera pyaar paa saku...

ab bus kar ai jindagi....

bahut pyaar tune hame diya...

My love letter

AAj jab mai prempatra likhne baitha
to socha kya likhoo
kaisa likhoo is prempatra ko
kaiyoo se suna tha
kaafi kuch suna tha ki
jab koi ho pasand
kahni ho jab dil ki baat
jab jaba na de dil ka saath

to utha lo kalam dawat
aur baya kar do
pyar ke afsanoo ko
kagaj ke panno par

chalo itna to samajh me aaya

ki payar ki kalam se
jajbatoo ki syahi se

prempatra dil par likha jaate hai

par muskil ki ghari ab thi aayi
kaisa likhoo ye to samajh me aaya
par kya likhoo

kafi jado-jahad ki
dhyan lagaya pandit bulaya

par kuch smajh na aaya

tabhi dur se chalta hua
ek vichaar aaya

jab sab karte hai copy
to mujha kyo hai itni aapa-dhapi

apne is vichaar ko khub saraha
garv se na mai phula samaya

pyar ki manzil par
ek kadam aage ko badaya

suruaat ki devdaas se
katam hote hote wo aa gayi pankaj udaas tak
baat phir bhi na bani

socha shakespeare aur keats se kyoun na matter uthao
aur prempatra apna saandar banaou

eric sehgal ki love story padi
padi john keats ki La Belle Dame sans Merci
besak honge wo accha lekhak
par apne samajh me
ek hi baat aayi

bachha ye apne bas ki baat nahi
bachha ye apne bas ki baat nahi............................

nazar -nazar ki baat hai

nazar -nazar ki baat hai

kabhi same -baraat hai

to kabhi gamo ki raat hai

kahi mahekta hua baag hai

to kahi patjhado ka saath hai

nazar -nazar ki baat hai

har din ho milan

aisa jaroori to nahi

ishk me mahboob

saath ho aisa jaroori to nahi

ehsas-e -mohabat hi kabhi

kafi hai

ta umra bitane ke liya

nazar -nazar ki baat hai

kabhi koi saath hokar

apna nahi hota

kabhi kise ke na hone ka

ehsas zindage bahr saath hota hai

ishk ye nahi ki

har pal wo saath ho

ishq ye hai ki

ehsaas-e-mohabat har pal ho

har koi itna khusnasib to nahi

ki har pal dedar -e- mohabbat ho

nazar -nazar ki baat hai

kabhi same -baraat hai
to kabhi gamo ki raat hai

Ghar me aag lagi

Ghar me aag lagi

mai baitha maykhana

ektaraf dil jale

ektaraf ghar

kisko bachayoo mai

Ghar me aag lagi
mai baitha maykhana

ghar to phir ban jayega

mitti gara pani

phir jud jayega

dil ko kaisa jodoon

ek baar jo tuta to

phir na jud payega

Ghar me aag lagi

mai baitha maykhana