Wednesday, May 23, 2018

THE VOICE OF LOVE



Love makes you fat
Because having a candle light dinner under the umbrella of stars
Is incredibly romantic.
Making her sit on your lap
And rubbing her scalp with your fingers
Getting mixed into her tangled hairs
Will make you feel like heaven.
The three words of your choice
Which you know quite well what I am talking about
And listening them everyday from her beautiful voice
Makes you feel rejoice.
Wiping her tears
And feeling her pain as yours
Is the moment you realise what is true love.
Touching her lips with your hands
Will make you feel she is having only your name.
 Holding your hands, tight publicly
Shows that your hands are only meant for her.
Massaging her legs at the end of the day
You will feel that she walks only for you whole day
And of course a romantic pillow fight at night
Will be that night of fun you will never ever forget.
Kissing on her forehead
Giving her a good night kiss
Is the moment she waits for the whole day.
Love makes you fat
Not by stomach but by all the beautiful things of life.


Saturday, May 19, 2018

A SPECIAL FRIEND I GOT IN COLLEGE

Now this one is for a special friend,
I hope that our friendship never comes to an end.

Although she is a girl
But her nature is as beautiful as a pearl.

I always see you as my sister.
And I know your life will definitely glister.

When I hear the word 'Bhai' from you,
It seems as if God has blessed me from the drop of dew.

I am again waiting for the day when I'll hold my fist
And you will tie a beautiful thread of love on my wrist.

I will feel very glad
If you promise me that you will never be sad.

If you need my help, don't be shy,
I will be there for you untill I die.

Monday, May 14, 2018

I STILL MISS U

Break away and get some threads of shine,
I still miss you . O! the love of mine.

I felt very shy, to take you in my arms.
But, believe me you are still my lucky charm. 

I want my breathe to get mingle
From yours as I cant live single.

I apologize for  what I did
Give me last chance by taking me as a kid.

My eyes get filled with tears
When I hear your voice in my ears.

Please come back into my life
I promise to keep you as a happy wife

As a beggar I beg you again
Please don't give my feelings more pain.

Break away and get some threads of shine
I still miss you . O! the love of mine.

Thursday, April 12, 2018

We are sorry Asifa

Humanity ashamed again in our country!

Asifa a 8 year old  Kashmiri girl  kidnapped and gang raped in a Hindu temple for 8 days and later her body was dumped on a street

We are really sorry Asifa that this country can't give you justice because we are having a fucking habit of playing with law.
We the people of India know only one that is the game of Bribe. Please dont come into this world again Asifa where the beautiful daughters like you are being punished by some monsters for no reason.
We have lost many daughters like you Asifa . But I don't know whether its our fault to save you or its the bloody fault of our government.
There are few lines which I want to share with all the daughters , women ,wives and sisters of this country

" Aurat bojh nahi                                                                             
   Bojh  banya humne hai
   Sati se leke Baal Vivaah
   Dahej banaya humne hai
   Samaj banaya humne hai
   Rivaaj banya humne hai
   In Auraton ko Dabi hui Awaaz banaya humne hai"

Asifa you taught us one thing which many of us are gonna forget after few days but still u have taught us the lesson of Bravery.
I know this blog is of no worth to give you justice but I know that the lesson of bravery which you taught us will surely give you justice .

                                              We Are with you Asifa



Wednesday, March 21, 2018

ZINDAGI

Kash tum aankhe kholte to tum  ye dekh paate ki main kya sochta hu

Kash tum mere saath rehte to tum ye  jaan paate ki main kya sochta hu

 Kash tum mere kandhe par sir rakhte to tum ye mahsoos kar pate ki main kya sochta hu

Bikhar si reh gayi hain vo yaadein , vo mulakatein

Lagta hai ki vo sab kitabon mein band hoke reh gayi hain

Bikhar se gaye hain vo sare khwaab , jo maine dekhe they tumhare saath

Lagta hai ki vo sab hisaabon mein band hoke reh gaye hain

Zindagi ki bhaag daud me bhool gaya main apni udaan bharna

Shayad us zindagi ka  runway busy ho gaya

Hansti khelti zindagi mein hum sab khushiyan bhool jate hain

Ek baar muskura ke to dekho zindagi itni bhi buri nhi




Tuesday, February 27, 2018

VOICE OF A GIRL

My dear friends , am writing one more again
To give your feelings a bit of pain

I am now tired of my life
It seems as if am walking on a sharp knife.

Please tell me what have  I done,
That  I have to bear such a burn.

Am  I really too bad,
That I was not accepted even by Dad.

Many of you came across my tears.
But none of you asked what I really bear.

I am also one of the GOD's Creation
O! God what has happened to this Nation.

After my birth , some of you throw me in the garbage,
As if I am a rotten cabbage.

He said I will be happy after marriage,
But he treated me as a good,s carriage.

After waiting for him till late night,
He comes and starts to fight.

By getting depressed some of us hang ourselves on fan
Even after such things are Ban.

But we are also not so weak
As Bachendri  Pal reached to Mt. Everest's peak

We also have the power
But need your blessings as a shower.

Just give us a chance'
Believe me can also fly to France.

Please don't consider ourselves as burden
As we can change your life all of a sudden.

Wednesday, February 21, 2018

My struggling India

O! the people of India ,fill your eyes with tears,
For the shaheed Martyrs.

They put themselves in trouble,
To make India a free bubble.

Nobody could forget the effort of those guys,
Who flew away Britishers just as flies.

But still we all are not free,
As we are under corruption's tree.

Crores of rupees are there in Swiss bank,
Poor people don't have water to fill their own tank.

This is not the real democracy,
But we are also not so crazy.

Pull up your socks,
And now its time to rock.

Let's join hand in hand,
And form an unbreakable Band.

To stop growth of corruption's root
We'll now have to tighten our boots.

                                          JAI  HIND!