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• भूल
  वो छुप कर मिलना मेरे जैसे अफ़साने से... ख़ुशी होती मेरे मर जाने से... मैं तस्सव्वुर में नहीं आया??? वोह शाम-ऐ-SMS बे इन्तेहाँ मेरे... वो दफा करना हज़ारों CALLS वहाँ मेरे... मैं तस्सव्वुर ...
• चलता चला .. बस चलता चला ..
  कहते कहते, कहता  चला मैं बहते बहते बस, बहता  चला मैं अनजानी मंजिलों  की इस  खोज मे क्यूं रास्तों की उस मस्ती को भुलाता  चला मैं मंजिलें  इतनी बड़ी हो गई थी शायद की साथ चल रहे राहियों  को प...
• Days gone by, days to come
  The sparks dead, The fires burnt out, The days done, It's now just smoke and clouds, What was, will not be, What it always was, But change to what will be better, There is still the n...
• क्या ज़िन्दगी है ?
  रिश्तो की दिखावट..बनवाती मखौटे खोखलेपन की चकाचौन्द.. पीठ पीछे भोखते.. खुश है पर अजीब सी तन्हाई.. क्या इसी जिंदगी की सच्चाई ... नकली से पुतले.. रिश्तो का खात्मा भटक्ती अंतरात्मा न सुकून ना चैन...
• In a Woman (a poem)
  Soft hands and a beautiful face, Shining hair and those smiling eyes, Carrying off the responsibilities with ease, This is how a Woman is. In a woman You find your mother, Who stays awake whe...
• Doomsday-If it is!
  I'm gonna forget about paying debts, Splurge all that I have. Won't save anymore, Drink it away like a champagne , O Friend! I won't confess to my latest sin, Will let bygones be bygones. D...
• BOULEVARDS…
  Lets take a stroll through the woods, where ivy is dancing like a nymph, cypress is changing to green, the ravine is feeling serene. Flora around is so mesmerizing, like zephyr havin...
• Can I have someone like you…
  Can I have someone...who is only mine... with lots of love and care for me... with lots of respect and time for me... Can I have someone... who will accept me in front of everyone.. Will hol...
• Wishing you a Happy Rose Day
  The Rose Long gone are the days When you used to sit by me like a shadow And held my hand tight, and held me close Reading through the pages of an old yellowed book Sermons that can only...
• I dream…
  I dream of a space full of you and me of sweet warmth and lovely joy of your arms, of your voice of your cheek against mine I dream of a space full of you and me... of soft sunshine in mor...