Entertainment & Music, Literature, shayari

माँ-बाप

माँ-बाप सोच रहा था वो गाडी, बंगला, पैसा कमाकर माँ-बाप को खुश कर देगा, अरे पगले, तेरी एक मुस्कान पे वो मरते है, उसे अब कौन समझाएगा.  

why me?

why me ??? is the question which i think everyone asked to herself/himself.not because they want answer but because they are fed up of what the hell is going on in their lyf .same thing happen with me …. i ...
When does Poetry occur to You?

When does Poetry occur to You?

Whenever tears made their way through my eyes, a poem was born; whenever unanswered questions buzzed inside my head, a poem was born; whenever fury burned my heart with passion, a poem was born. My poem, in figurative sense, really rose from ashes. It is the phoenix risen from the tears and fire. Oh yes, it is the phoenix!

बेपनाह

बेपनाह नफरत की इल्तिजा बस बेहद मोहब्बत से मंजिल पाती है
नफरत की आग सिर्फ दुश्मन की आखों मे छूपी मोहब्बत ठंडी कर सकती है

नफरत

नफरत की आड में इकरार है तो मोहब्बत मे इन्कार को कैसे नजरअंदाज करे