हम तनहा ही अच्छे थे,
किसी को दर्द तो ना देते थे.
ख़ुशी से खुद रहते थे,
ग़म लोगों के बाँट लेते थे.
खुद के आँसूं जो छलके,
मुस्कुरा के दबा लेते थे.
हम तनहा ही अच्छे थे,
कोई बददुआ तो ना लेते थे.
कहने को तब भी बहुत था,
कहने को अब भी बहुत है.
तब कोई सुन तो लेता था,
अब खुद से ही गुफ्तगू कर लेते हैं.
हम तनहा ही अच्छे थे,
किसी से बात तो करते थे.
तब खुल कर बयां करते थे,
अब अकेले में भी डरते हैं.
तब ख़ामोशी का साथ मांगते थे,
अब अकेलेपन से भी डरते हैं.
हम तनहा ही अच्छे थे,
किसी को खुश तो रखते थे.
Coherent Musings
Tired of random musings. Here are coherent ones.
Saturday, March 10, 2012
Friday, February 24, 2012
Sunday, February 19, 2012
Love
I smile when you laugh,
Because that is the best gift I have.
I am helpless when you cry,
Because that is the pain I can't endure.
There is a facade I put on all time,
To make you feel safe and hide my weakness.
I love you, and ask you the same.
You may choose to or to not love me back.
But I love you now and will till I breath
My last breath.
Because that is the best gift I have.
I am helpless when you cry,
Because that is the pain I can't endure.
There is a facade I put on all time,
To make you feel safe and hide my weakness.
I love you, and ask you the same.
You may choose to or to not love me back.
But I love you now and will till I breath
My last breath.
Thursday, January 26, 2012
Satanic Worship
They were fighting again.
She: You've abused me for so long. I hate you.
He: But.
She: Go away. I don't want to talk to you.
He leaves and closes door silently behind.
Couple of days and nights go by.
He rings her.
He: Hi.
She: Hi.
He: How are you ?
She: Fine. And you ?
He: Same.
She: So, why do you call ?
He: I want to Thank You.
She: For what ?
He: I have sacrificed my happiness in my worship. And as you know, my happiness was in your torment, so Thank You.
She: What worship ?
He: Satanic Worship. You unknowingly but willingly helped. But now you are indifferent, so it would not work. I have to find someone else. So Bye.
Click.
She: You've abused me for so long. I hate you.
He: But.
She: Go away. I don't want to talk to you.
He leaves and closes door silently behind.
Couple of days and nights go by.
He rings her.
He: Hi.
She: Hi.
He: How are you ?
She: Fine. And you ?
He: Same.
She: So, why do you call ?
He: I want to Thank You.
She: For what ?
He: I have sacrificed my happiness in my worship. And as you know, my happiness was in your torment, so Thank You.
She: What worship ?
He: Satanic Worship. You unknowingly but willingly helped. But now you are indifferent, so it would not work. I have to find someone else. So Bye.
Click.
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
Sunday, January 15, 2012
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