To people proposing on planned public event

To people expressing love on social media, this, what you feel is not the Love my child.

For love need not be told, it did not require celebration in public, never demanded a bucket of exaggerating expressions, it never asked for gifts, materialistic luxuries.

As Krishna speaks of love, it is a state of giving. Where you pour all your affection, gratitude onto the person you love, without even asking for being acknowledged. It is a pure expression that is felt. When mere sight of a person escalates your heartbeat, your eyes automatically bend downward with a cold shiver arising in your skin the moment he sets eyes on you. Your heart skips a beat if you do not see him as you have seen him regular. You just fall for someone and suddenly that someone you never noticed becomes noticeable. Hard to hide your feelings yet you try your level best to indulge yourself in other chores to save yourself being caught.

That grin appearing on your face everytime giving a blush on your cheek is how we used to get caught, back in those days when we did not have access to mobile phones. Tell them that pronouncing the word 'love' thousand times, does not intensity the love. But with a glimpse of the person everytime you see you fall in love again and again. Secretly looking at him and get startled the moment he notices your gaze...that my child is pure love. You are scared to express your feelings yet that person walks into that room, with eyes searching for your presence and looks away with a smile the moment he catches your glimpse.

Professing love

Ask me

I can tell you in more ways

than you could ever imagine

For so much I have loved you

to let go, with the sweetness

that your love has poured on me

giving you all that you wished for

taking all the pain with smile. 

It's the innocence of love

authenticity of pious emotions

explicit feelings that I bear for you.

No matter how far we are

let distance and silence speak

for the close warmth we share together.

I can still profess my love till eternity.

With words and emotions

with eyes and gestures

with noise and silence

till my heart matches your beat

till your soul rests on mine

do I endeavour till destiny arrives

pour all the love right over to you

to love you till my last breath arrives.

After the day ends

After the day ends,

after the hustle bustle

after busy work schedule

after every smile that flashes

after the day's routine when

body retires, it triggers pain.

heart aches & soul weeps,

In the noisy world you try

finding peace, resting your body

you imagine relaxing the exertion

But

All you can perceive after day's proceeding

is a vaccum, a hollow feel at heart

A sinking feeling that haunts 

The depressed veins that hurts

And a defeated spirit

that no longer desires

anything that may inspire

Ummeed

Sukoon bhi milega, khushiyan tere qadam choomengi
Imtehaan bus lamba hai zindagi ka, kahin rukna mat.
Sabar rakh aur ummeed ki chingaari jalte rehne de
Teri khwahishon ki sez sajaa wo khud baitha hai tere liye
Bus bharosa rakh, thoda khud pe aur thoda khuda pe.

Defining Love

Love is a window

that allows you to witness 

beauty and colorful vision outside

You may often confuse the scenic enchantment.

The bright light that glitters on the window pane,

Is coming from the life burning outside in real world.

charisma that soothes your young pounding heart

Is a mixture of colourful glimpse of misery and pain

dancing in view with joy mixed with bleeding sorrows.

चाँद से पूछ लो

चाँद से पूछ लो

उनके घर का रास्ता

हमने अंधेरों में रैन बसा लिया है।

ज़रूरत पड़े तो भोर का इंतज़ार कर लेना।

हमने अपना रास्ता बदल लिया है।

ना गलियां अब याद रही ना वो।

खूब देखा हमने अंजाम त्याग का,

आज उन्हें त्याग आगे बढ़े हैं।

अब मंज़िल भी नई है और रास्ता भी।

बहुत चल लिए सहारे उनके साथ,

अब खुद के साथ खुशहाल आगे बढ़ना सीख लिया है।

बिटवा

Hawa ka rukh badalte dekha hai

Maine har mausam ko badalte dekha hai.

Yakeen hai ye waqt bhi guzar jayega

Bharosa hai tujhpe, maa ke paas fir ayega.

Auron ke pyar ko badalte dekha hai

tujhse mera naata hi aur hai,

डोरियों se nahi नाड़ी se judaa hai tu.

khokhle rishton se bandhe pyar pe लुट ke dekha,

thoda hum tootey baaki rhishton ne toda.

ek apne jism ka katra hi tha jo jodd ke chalaa gaya.

dard dekar bhi pyar ke saagar me dubo gaya.

dard me bhi muskurana sikhaa gaya, 

badan todd kar bhi dil jodna sikhaa gaya.