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Ek roshni ki kiran ko
Mohtaaz hoon main
Jaan baaki hai lekin
Ek ahsaas hoon main
Jism Dafan ho chuka hai
Saanse fir bhi jinda hai
Khud se niraash ho chuka
Ek ahsaas hoon main

Jamaana darta hai jisse
Woh ek doorie hoon main
Jo kabhi puri na ho saki
woh adhuri kahani hoon main
Dil mein the sabhi armaan
Jo toot gaye hai
Yuhi jindgi basar ho rahi
Ek majboori hoon main
Chaav na de paya jo
Ek assi chaya hoon main
Apni hi garmi mein jalti hoyi
Ek kaaya hoon main
Sochata hoon bas yahi
Kya hoon main
Kya hoon main
Kya ek insaan hoon main

This is how its Goes
Sometimes you are Flush
Sometimes you are Bust
When you are up
It never goes as it seems
When you are down
you never think…
you’ll be up again

But Life goes on
In this life….
Nothing is real
Anything doesn’t matter
It only seems ..
like it does
But it doesn’t

Six Days….

375 Cigarettes ….

1500 Bucks

…PRICELESS!!

 

 

Nothing At All..

I am alone, totally alone
Some days back
I had everything
Now I have Nothing
I have Nothing to lose
Nothing ….Nobody….No one
I am alone, totally alone

I know I am not rite
But this is my fucking life
Who are they?
Why should I care?
This is my way
And I know it very well
Let me go to hell
I don’t know who am i?
But that I am…
I know I am good at Nothing
And at last I have
Nothing…..
At least I have Nothing

“Sawaal kitne hai par Jawaab koi nahin
Teri fitrat se jindgi wakib yaha koi nahin”