Sunday, May 9, 2010

Poetry ka muzaira...

1)

Nazron se kehdo tum,
meri chahat mein rang bhar do.
Bann jao parchhai meri,
mera prem kubool kar lo.

Naa lafzon ki seema ho,
na koi ho tadpan.
jab pyar kare koi,
toh dekhe kewal mann.

2)

Tum se hi hai saari khushi
Tum se hi ab hai zindagi.
Tum bin kuch bhi nahi
Aisi hai chahat meri...

3)

Sabnam ki boondon ko aaj apnein haathon se tham lo,
Oons ki boondon ko aaj apnein pairon se choo lo,
Mere aansuon ko aaj apnein apne hoton se ponch do,
Mere dhadkan ki dastak ko aaj please ehsas karo...

I had always wanted to tell her...

I had always wanted to tell her
But couldn't say that far.
I had always wanted to kiss her
And say how much I miss her.

I had always wanted to show her
that I care for her.
I had always wanted to hold her
and make my soul feel her.

I came near my dream...

The day I came near my dream,
my heart, started beating fast.
For it knew the true pain,
that my body took with heart!

Days have passed away from the day I had wished
to achieve this dream, to be a winner.
But still I can remember that day,
like a vivid dream from the last night.

I have really worked very hard,
pushed the limits, drew new figures,
fought bravely to relish my passion,
and then I conquered the war like a warrior.

That was the day when I again saw the dream.
This time I was not wishing.
This time my brain was not dreaming.
But with all my senses, I was holding my dream with my hands.

Today, I stand here,
with my head over my shoulders,
for being so brave, for being so persistent,
for having dear God's grace throughout my way,
without whom, I ain't anything.

Saturday, May 1, 2010

Ever since I had that dream...

Ever since I had that dream
I wished it to be mine.
I wished to enjoy its glory
it would be a gift divine.

After that, I never had a dream
I never wanted anything more.
My urge to have that thing
pushed me like never before.

Being restless my soul screamed
still my heart kept pumping.
But my stomach in its fury
demanded something for its story.

I worked hard, and worked a lot
day in and day out, I cherished that dream.
The journey helped me to excel
and motivation was my fuel.

Then the road came to an end.
My run came to a halt.
I saw my prize waiting for me.
And with great honour, I got it all !

It was not a dream anymore
but the journey seemed like one.
I thanked Almighty for everything
and then I slept again...to dream again !