BANDAGI...

Zindagi kya kya karvate leti hai pata nahin..
Kab kya saamne aa jaye, kab kya kho jaye pata nahin..
Har mod par kardeti hai ye hairaan,
Chupi hoti hai us Baat mein bhi Khushi jiske liye hoti Hun mai pareshaan...
Jab jab Maine hauslaa khoya,
Zindagi ne us kudrat se parichay karvaya..
Girte to sab hai,
Par gir ke phir uthne ka hauslaa badaya..
Mai kabhi nahi samajh payi kya chupa hai un pardo mein,
Jab parde uthe to bas paya khud ko us khudaa ke saye mein...
Itni to Maine kabhi nahi uski Pooja ,
Ki de diya mujhe vo jiska mol nahi samjhega koi dooja..
Jab kabhi khud ko Bheed mein Akela paya,
Sab mein hi to hai vo ye ehsaas khud usi ne karvaya..
Phoolon ki khushboo mein,Baadlon ke gharondon mein..
Baarish ki bundon mein,idhar udhar ghumte bhawaron mein..
Raat ke khamosh andheron mein,subah ki un naram kirno mein...
Har girte pattey ki aahat mein,
Do dilon ki chaahat mein..
Bachon ki maasoom muskurahat mein paya usey,
Buzurgo ke ashirwaad mein panapte dekha usey..
Apno se jab pyar paya, to PAYA USEY,
Aur kabhi kadve Bol suna kar, humari kamiyon ka ehsaas karvaya usney..
Jitna bhi chahun shukriya NA kar paungi,
Bas apko kabhi bhul NA paungi..
Har pal yaad rahe aap Hume, jab tak hai zindagi,
Uske baad aap hi mein samah Jana hai meri bandagi..
sim:)
April2012

WHY,WHERE,WHEN..???

Where have we lost the innocence,
Why is there so much difference ?
When born we are considered God’s own image,
But gradually we lose it with our growing age.

Where is the purity,
Why are we doing all wrongs just to fight with our own insecurity (s).
Where have we lost that fragrance,
With which we could make others ours, with just one embrace.

Why does life force to us lie at times,
Why do we sometimes have to hide our tears n smiles.
Where have we lost that chuckling laughter,
Where are those days when we sailed our paper boats with pride in water?

As a child when our clothes got dirty it was washed away with soap,
but now when our intellect is stained, our mind is polluted, to improve we don't even hope.
Why does life force us to be what we don't Want to be,
Why can't we be just what we wish to be.

Experiences, tragedies, jealousies, losses n insecurities ...
Take away from us our purity.
Our soul which is part of the GREAT SOUL,
becomes hollow like a deep dark hole.

Devil n GOD both reside within us,
It's up to us, whom to impress n who's wishes to suppress.
Being connected to the great lord,
Following his path and never leaving
the noble cord.

We can hope to improve,
With time all the stains will be  removed.
But If we let the devil master our soul,
It will become dark like coal.

Strive to be what we were, when born,
With goodness we should try to adorn.
Our soul which is a gift so pure,
If it's too late it will be difficult to cure.

Be kind, spread love and don't lose your innocence,
that’s your true beauty and essence. 

Sim:)

April'2012