Hi! Today, while on my way back from office, I was just
browsing through some images at a decent pace.
But, this particular image made me stop and think for a
while. I don’t really know but something happened to me and I wrote this little
poem. I somehow could feel the girl’s lonely state and made my first attempt at
Hindi poetry.
I could actually sense the loud noise her loneliness made.
Regardless of the risk of contradicting my earlier ideas, I
am penning this down because of my passionate urge to do so.
This girl is lonely yet has the hope of getting back her
lost one some way...
Issi ka naam hi toh hai Zindagi...:)
Aaa jao..aaa bhi jao...
Humara dil tha unke paas,
Jismein thi kuch yaadein khaas,
Woh chale gaye bil bulaye Malik ke paas,
Hum dekthe rahe sirf aur sirf unki aas,
Kuch yaadein thi unmein,
Auur thode anchuee ehsaas,
Kuch khubsoorat lamhe the,
Kuch ankahee baatein thi,
Saare the dil ke bahut kareeb.
Woh nikal pade kahin sab se chupkar,
Auur kar gaye hume gareeb.
Saare sapne bikhar gayee,waqt tham sa
gaya,
Aaa bhi jao abhi,
Aaa bhi jao abhi,
Auur raha nahi jata is dil ke bager.

aayaa ke naheeeeeee???????? itane din alag rehane ke baad itanee poetry to banate hai jee.
ReplyDeletegood one
Uncle...woh gaya hai..Malik ke paas..shez looking for the eternal soul...:)
DeleteWow !!! Beautiful !
ReplyDeleteThank you..!:)
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