Monday, December 7, 2015

Wings of time.

Time has been pacing and the moment i look back at the past ,it gives goosebumps . Time has wings. We have grown so old. If i look in the mirror i dont realise the impact of time so much but the moment i look at my nephew who was a small kid may be a month old when I first stepped into this city of information technology but now is a grown kid. Time has paced or may be we just forgot to keep an eye on it and now when we finally realise the time gap seem to be large enough that mind is difficult to gauge. Whatever it is change is certain and we too have changed with time if you actually put your mind into this realisation. In self evaluation I found I have grown old completing my college , employed in a  reputed firm and finally took the hard pill got married. To many marriage signifies that you are old now. It's a milestone in life's time line. Earlier I too consented with it but now finally taking the pill myself, it's quite okay , I don't feel I'm too old but on the contrary I feel elated to have one partner to go along and tag along in every adventurous trip. It feels its more dependent on your thinking . Even now I'm planning to go for further higher studies because I don't want myself to be burdened with it instead want to enjoy it. Let's see how much I can be successful in this struggle.

Sunday, September 27, 2015

Ae zindagi

Ae zindagi tujhse naraaz nahi hun
Apne chehre per khushi to le aati hun
Khushi ki umar shayad hoti Hi kam
Aati aur pal bhar me ghayab ho jati hai
Kuch batein jo dil k tukde kar dein
Unse kaise todun rishte
Waqt ko chahun badalna
Phir nakaami ne hai ghera
Kahten hain karlo sabr
Sabr ka Matlab Hi bhool gayi
Apno ne bhi shayad samajhna chod diya
Ya shyad ab itni umar Hi nhi bachi
Sabr ko de sakun Kuch waqt
Haath se kaise phisalta hai ret
Per zindagi tujhse naraaz to nhi hun