MAA

Bohot katheen hai samajhna usko,
Kya kya nahi sehti jo is jeevan main,
Nibhana padta hai har rishta usko,
Phir bhi rehti hai duk aur taklif main,
Yehi hoti hai "MAA"..

Humein laane ke liye is jeevan main,
Kya kya nahi sehti hai woh,
Gujarti hain kitni taklifon se,
Phir bhi sine se laga rakhti hai woh,
Yehi hoti hai "MAA"..

Apni ungli pakadkar chalna sikhati hai,
Apna pyar humare andar dalna chahti hai,
Sambhalkar rakhti hai hamesha apne sath,
Bachati hai karne se galat koi baat,
Yehi hoti hai "MAA"..

Phir uske jeevan main ek naya daur ata hai,
Jahan man ke saath sharir bhi sath chod deta hai,
Aur tab parakthi hai woh apno ko....
Jinko ungli pakadkar chalna sikhaya tha ...
Aaj woh usi ko hath dene main katrate hai...
Maa ke jeevan main kitne nirale mod aate hai,
Yehi hoti hai "MAA"..

Phir bhi bura nahi manti hai woh,
Sehti hai har pal ke dard ko,
Aur santosht rehti hai sirf isi baat se,
Ki apne kartavya ko nibhaya hai usne poora jazbaat se,
Yehi hoti hai "MAA"..

Ye to humari bhool hai jo hum use dard dete hain,
Maa hai sab sahegi aisa hum sochte hain,
Uski pida ka anubhav shayad humein aaj na ho,
Par kal hum bhi usi jagah par honge ye bhi jante hain..

Haan yehi hoti hai "MAA" jo sab kuch sehkar bhi saath deti hai, pyar karti hai,ladti bhi hai jhagadti bhi hai...par phir bhi moodkar gale se laga leti hai, par jab naa chahte hue bhi uski taklifen uske bachon ko dard deti hai to wahi MAA phoot phoot kar roti bhi hai kyunki woh apne dard aur taklifon ko apne bachon se door rakhna chahti hai taaki unhe bhi uska hissa naa banan pade... Bas ek bacche ko janam dena maa ka kaam nahi hai par use ek accha insan banan, usmein ache gun dalna use acche bure ka matlba sikhana, use ye sikhana ki burai bhi taklif ko bhi haste hue gala lagana..... lekin sab kuch hone ke baad use badle main kya milta hai ise to sara jag janta hai....

ISHQ

Ishq ek aisa jakham hai,
Jo bharne se naa bhare,
Chot khata hai dil isme itne ,
Phir bhi ISHQ karne se naa dare..

Makhmali chehron se,
Balkhate deh se,
Ishq nahi panapta hai -- in,
banavati nakhron se..

Ishq jo pyar kehlata hai,
Samajhdari ka daman har waqt chahta hai,
Kuch ise kartein hai mehez chakne ke liye,
Benam karte hai ise sirf apne jasbe ke liye..

Rang roop se nahi hota hai ishq,
Khoobsurati ho ya badsurati...
Kuch nahi samjhta hai ishq,
yeh to ek chahat hai -- jise,
kahin bhi laga deta hai ishq..

Ishq ke liye naahi umar ka takaza hai,
Naahi mazhabon ka gher hai,
Yeh to aasman main udte us panchi ki tarah hai,
Jo naa kisi ke qaid main dher hai..

Ishq ke nagme hazaron hai -- hazaron hain kwahishen iski,
Mushkil hai samajhna iske har roop ko,
Jo ise dil se kar bethe ek baar,
Hum jaise hi woh bhi bana dega iske ROOP hazar..

Umeed

Man ke andhere mian jhankakar jab dekha,
Halki si lau mujhe dikh rahi thi,
Zara paas akar use jab dekha,
Umeed apna daman faila rahi thi..

Bhara pada hai man kai shankaon se,
Dard se, Musibaton se, Taklifon se,
Fir bhi nidar bana pada hai, Kyunki..
Zara paas akar use jab dekha,
Umeed apna daman faila rahi thi..

Ladna jo sikha jaaye,
Befikar bana jaaye,
Jeevan ke har roop se jhunjana shikajaye,
Zara paas akar use jab dekha,
Umeed apna daman faila rahi thi..

Itna himmatwala hai iska naam,
totate hue ko sambhale wahi,
Basti to har kisi main hai,
Bas! Jagana jaan le ise koi..
Zara paas akar use jab dekha,
Umeed apna daman faila rahi thi..

Khatam karun is sangharsh ko,
Jo jatana chah rahi thi sabse,
Jiska matlab aaj maine jana hai jo,
Bas wahi UMEED ka DAMAN faila rahi thi tabse...

Kuch Baatein

Kuch baatein dil ko is kadar chu jaati hai....
Woh paas rahe na rahe....
Har waqt unka ehsas de jatihai...
Jab ho man udas to wahi baatein keh jaati hain...
Hum to tumhare paas hai to phir jo nahi hai uski yaad kyun aati hai...

KHUDA

khuda se dua hai yahi...
khuda se dua hai yehi...
agar to de jine ka haq...
to mushkilon ko ghata de...
nahi to rehmat kar humpar...
is jeevan ko jala de...

NARAZGI

HAZAR BAAR NARAZ HONA HUMSE,
MANANA HUM BHI JANTE HAI,
JO TO RUTH GAYE AGAR HUM TUMSE,
TO KHUDA BHI AAJAYE TADPANA HUM BHI JANTE HAIN...

Doori

Dil ka Dukh Dariya bana jaa raha hai,
Koi Pass tha Humare jo chala jaa raha hai,
Maukon ne Simatkar milaya tha Jinse,
Humen hi Chodkar woh chala jaa raha hai..

Ruk nahi raha Rokne par bhi,
Sun nahi raha Kehne par bhi,
Banane laga hai ab Man bhi Saajish,
Humen hi Chodkar woh chala jaa raha hai..

Rok lo use ab Man keh raha hai,
Bichadne ke gam se ye Man darr raha hai,
Sachai ko apnane se mana kar raha hai,
Humen hi Chodkar woh chala jaa raha hai..

Bhul na payenge bite dino ko,
Woh pal jo mile the Mushkil se is Dil ko,
Akele Chodkar ise kahan jaa raha hai,
Humen hi Chodkar woh chala jaa raha hai..

Samay palatkar ayega ek din,
Jo Choot gaya usise milayega ek din,
Yahi sochkar Dil ko Man mana raha hai,
Humen hi Chodkar woh chala jaa raha hai,
Humen hi Chodkar woh chala jaa raha hai...

Dosti

Man ki Gehrai main jhankakar to dekho,
Bichadne ka Gam kitna hai ise,
Dikhane ke liye to hum Muskura bhi denge,
Par Khushi main bhi Tapkenge Ansu iske.....

Freedom

A Freedom Is Nothing But A Chance To Become Better .......

Everything has its own value. As a life is to live, food is to eat, water is to drink..... the same ways Love is to Understand... Love is of different kind, parental love, lovers love, brother-sister love etc etc... but the level of poossessiveness and caresness is smae in all... only difference is some people show it off n some keep it hidden in depth of there heart... (Still to write more not yet completed)