suruchi verma

Monday, August 6, 2012

People who consider themselves as cool
why they treat any innocent as fool

do they have got extra brain
for their heart is empty again

words can play for them how long
just becoz they believe themselves strong

time is not anyone's enemy or friend
nobody knows when god's favour end

its no harm in getting clever
but humiliating sum1 comforts never

being a fox  cunningness can shower
but it cannot confront a lion's power

wo bachpan,wo apnapan,wo pyar takraar ghar aur apne
aaj kyun hain itne door hamare wo sapne

wo papa ki daant parayon ke dikhawati pyar se bhi achhi thi
lamhon ki doori ,mahino ke intezaar se bhi achhi thi

sham ke nashte me jab nazdeekiyan thi thami
ab to koi poochhe bhi kyun ke din bhar kuchh khaya ya nahi

rooth jana din me na jane kitni hi baar, aur fir maan jaana
ab to reh bhi nahi jata gairon se roothne ka koi bahana

na jane kyun reh rehke yaad aate hain wo pal
ghar ki pyari deewaron se is ajnabee duniya me kyun hum aaye nikal

na rang hain ab na ujaale jo tyohaar apne sath laate the
na koi fikr thi tab, hum to bas masti me jiye jate the

sirf yadon me hi un palon ko jiya ja sakta hai ab
tanhaiyon me unke siwa kuchh sath hoga hi kab

jo chahoon main wo ab kar sakti hoon azaadi se
lekin un bandishon se pyar hai mujhe nahi is barbaadi se

bewajah jazbaton me hi uljhe rehte the jab hum,
ab to chun liye hain humne apne liye aur bhi gam

wo khane pe sabka intezaar karna bhi lagta tha bhari
ab bhookh bhi ho to akele khane ki aadat nahi rahi hamari

kaash usi umar me bas hum jeete jate,
ya apno se door is tanhai bhari bheed me na aate