Ek Samay.Ek lambi chadhai
Hosh.O Awaaz nahin
Jungle ki rah
Hamesha se joh beparwa
Ek dubli bhed sabse peeche
Gabrakar samne aayi
Josh toh mila
Shanti ki jab chita jalai
Kranti se immandari ki aas lagai
Dubli bhed.Socha na tha jisne kabhi garajne ko
Baadh mein behne ke baad yaad aaya kamsekam baraste toh
Aisi chadhai
Manzil ke paas
Chai ki yaad
Kursi apna dum dene ke liye dikhti hui
Biscuit ne chai mein doob marne ki kasam khai
Abey Homer teri aisi ki taisi tragedy
Meri chai
Doodh jyada,chini jyada aur patti kam aayi.
Saturday, June 26, 2010
Monday, June 14, 2010
Boomerang
Smoked with the demons
The chillum with the hoodlums
Blading the bladders
Salivating at the spatters
Viscous red warmth
B negative cannot B positive
Track the moolah
Make the mind a nallah
Become a gandi nallah ka keeda
Laughter is the best medicine
Laughter laughs back
Laughs at itself
See your misery in the mockery
In the morning mantras
The devil is unbound
Turns his head around
When his tandav is on
Dam the damn demons
For whom the present tense makes no sense
Wallow, without your chillums
A midway foul cry
Fly now.Sky high
In the downward direction.Bye bye
Peek-a-boo.Souless soul
Tried calling you
To request you not to smoke
Wish you ran out of all your dope
Don't want the demons to be back
Lord,have their chillums fully stacked.
The chillum with the hoodlums
Blading the bladders
Salivating at the spatters
Viscous red warmth
B negative cannot B positive
Track the moolah
Make the mind a nallah
Become a gandi nallah ka keeda
Laughter is the best medicine
Laughter laughs back
Laughs at itself
See your misery in the mockery
In the morning mantras
The devil is unbound
Turns his head around
When his tandav is on
Dam the damn demons
For whom the present tense makes no sense
Wallow, without your chillums
A midway foul cry
Fly now.Sky high
In the downward direction.Bye bye
Peek-a-boo.Souless soul
Tried calling you
To request you not to smoke
Wish you ran out of all your dope
Don't want the demons to be back
Lord,have their chillums fully stacked.
Thursday, May 20, 2010
Slippery Slopes
............Not to hurt
.......................Not to be hurt
.....................................Not to love
................................................Not to be loved
.......................Not to be hurt
.....................................Not to love
................................................Not to be loved
Saturday, May 8, 2010
Tuesday, April 20, 2010
Beautiful Viscious Circle of Hate
Make them hate you, without giving them any reason to. Let this become their reason,on which they cannot but feed on forever.
Ism of Alcohol
When alcohol becomes a crutch and you get beaten by it if you don't use it, to do or not to do does not remain to be a question, anymore.
Friday, April 2, 2010
A Foreigner
1st April,10
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Some places that speak to you
Saying were you not here before
What makes you come back
Don't you not belong here
Some places that ask
You were never here before
What makes you come now
What makes you think you belong here
Some places that don't speak to you
They speak amongst themselves in their own languages
The eyes speaking all to clearly though
You are different.We will treat you differently
You are a guest.How can you ever belong here
A place which seems to say
You are hanging without a root
Not nice seeing you get the boot
Sympathising is out of the question.Pity is an option
I could falsely assure you,to make you feel better
But its only right that I disappear
For you have become a foreigner and you will never belong here
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Some places that speak to you
Saying were you not here before
What makes you come back
Don't you not belong here
Some places that ask
You were never here before
What makes you come now
What makes you think you belong here
Some places that don't speak to you
They speak amongst themselves in their own languages
The eyes speaking all to clearly though
You are different.We will treat you differently
You are a guest.How can you ever belong here
A place which seems to say
You are hanging without a root
Not nice seeing you get the boot
Sympathising is out of the question.Pity is an option
I could falsely assure you,to make you feel better
But its only right that I disappear
For you have become a foreigner and you will never belong here
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