Kashmakash

Yaad hai Pehle roz kaha tha…..

“Raazon se ek raaz bataya tha usko bas Esa ki raazdaan ki Cheekhein nikal gayi”

Khush Bichad kar Reh saka , Tu bhi nahi Me bhi nahi Haan magar ye maanta , Tu bhi nahi Me bhi nahi

Tujhe Zindagi ka shaoor tha , Tera kya bana, Tu khamosh kyu hai mujhe bata , Tera kya bana

Nostalgia of childhood

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Jo hum pe guzre the ranj saare , jab unpe guzre to log samjhe

A beautiful composition by legendary Jaun Elia orchestrating the significance and the magnetism of that one “gali” or street that harbours your childhood love be it in form of another person or can be your love for the ancestral house etc.

A compilation of thoughts that strikes one's head who is lost in the middle of sea be it the sea of struggles or that of solitude or something else.

This excerpt personifies all those non living objects inside the room that have witnessed you more than anyone else.

Sometimes you see them in front of you yet they are light years away. Then there are moments when you accept the fact that they are gone and this is the point when they are reborn within you.

Poverty in any form is a misery. Disasters be it man made or natural often take everything away from poor.

As one walks through the road of life , comes acquaintances in the form of realisations of what has been left behind and what was taken away.

Hathras, a town in western UP witnessed horrific incident in recent past. Many more such barbaric acts happen every day across villages - towns - cities - and all over. This poem is about the people who passively witness these and have got used to it. WE SHOULD NEVER EVER GET USED TO THE INJUSTICE ANYWHERE ON ANYONE.

This is a collection of several two liners rhymed in a way that gives you a sense of different flavours in life especially the ones less talked about. The ups and downs or The thick n thins that one go through or even the journeys that find place in everyone's life.

This is a short poem on the different thoughts that run through our mind post separation from the ones that were once the focal point of our happiness.