you are

am slumber

silence

images and reflections ..

Broken emotions
Shattered feeling
Recollecting reflections
Searching the string
To play
The rhythm of my soul

immortal

frozen

at WAR

Love has changed its concept; rather we can say that we humans have changed the meaning of LOVE.

Love is now a 3D movie for us; it has lost its purity, innocence and emotions.

LOVE IN RELATIONSHIP has been taken over by very material LIVE IN RELATIONSHIP.

WHERE ARE WE HEADING TO….

We humans are at WAR…

WAR within, and WAR with HUMANITY..

We humans are fighting for money..

We humans are fighting for food…

We humans are fighting for water…

We humans are fighting for material world and not for the world who use to give us smile..

the introspection is left to be a word for itself...

where , how and when... will we stop

what will be our end ????

is it , or not ???

It is not necessary that you remember me always…

I have already touched your soul,

 

It is not necessary that I always have a glimpse of yours,

As I have already melt the snow..

 

It is not necessary that you whisper your wishes,

I already have the flowers to blossom you..

 

It is not necessary that I always have to adore you,

As I have already filled your sky with the eternal colors of rainbow..

 

In the night, where stars are playing games,

I have already embraced your being... to sleep in the clouds of wisdom

sounds ...

Da intoxicating fragrance

And the beauty of dawn..

Da ever flowing river

And the beauty of clouds..

Da sense of a motion

And the vibrating sounds..

Da touch of your warmth

And the emotional feel..

Da crave in my eyes..

And a question of existence..

Da shadow of my soul

And your fly for the substance..

Like a diluted water..

I lay, in the peace..

With a wish..

Of

“Da intoxicating fragrance

And the beauty of dawn..”

rimjhim girti hai boonde... " रिमझिम गिरती है बूंदे.."

Rimjhim girti hai boonde..

Rumjhum behti hai saanse..

रिमझिम गिरती है बूंदे..

रुमझुम बहती है साँसे..

Sarsarati hawaoon me .. lehrate hai khwab sare.

Bhige bhige is mausam me .. machalte hai armaan sarre..

Mehkti fizaoon me .. gungunate hai fool saare..

सरसराती हवाओं में ..लहराते है ख्वाब सारे..

भीगे भीगे इस मौसम में ... मचलते है अरमान सारे..

महकती फिज़ाओं में ... गुनगुनाते है फूल सारे..

Osh ki boondo ki tarah behkta hai man mera..

 mitti ki bhigi khusbu ki tarah mehkta hai youvan tera..

ओस
की बूंदों की तरह बहकता है मन मेरा ..

मिट्टी की भीगी खुशबू
की तरह, महकता है यौवन तेरा

Gulshan khusnuma hai aaj

Ishq mehrbaan hai aaj

गुलशन खुशनुमा है
आज

इश्क मेहरबान है
आज

Roohani kashish hai ye ..

ya jismani khalish..

Tere badan ki khusbu hai..

ya teri aankhon ki hansi..

रूहानी कशिश है ये..

या, जिस्मानी खलिश..??

तेरे बदन की खुसबू है

या,. तेरी आँखों की हँसी
..

Tere ehsaas me lipta main

Tere aahooss me khoya main ..

Tere aaghoos me samaya main..

तेरे एहसास मे लिपटा मैं

तेरे आहोस मे खोया मैं..

तेरे आगोश मे समाया मैं..

Kahin meri ungliyon ke nisaan hai..

kahin tere hothon ki mithas hai..

कहीं मेरी उंगलिओं के निशाँ है

कहीं तेरे होंठों की मिठास है.

lehrati  hawaaein hai..

Joro se chal rahi dhadkane hai..

लहराती हवाएं है..

जोरो से चल रही धड़कने है..

Tere badan se lipti ye chadar

Teri band aankhon me sehmi saram

Tere honton ki ye dastak..

Tere chu ne se ye jalan..

तेरे बदन से लिपटी ये चादर..

तेरी बंद आँखों मे सहमी शर्म

तेरे होंठों की ये दस्तक..

तेरे छु ने से ये जलन...

…. Bhar loon tujhe , apni baahoon me…

... भरलूं तुझे अपनी बाहों मैं..

Yun,.. Rimjhim girti hai yee boonde…

Yun,.. Rumjhum behti hai yee saanse..

यूँ... रिमझिम गिरती है ये बूंदे

यूँ.. रुमझुम बहती है साँसे..