Naam me kya rakha hai

कल जब ज़िंदगी हाथ बढ़ाए तो, उसका दामन थाम लो । कल जब ज़िंदगी नजरें मिलाए तो, अपनी आंखो से उसे बयान कर लो। रात की रंजीशे बहुत सारी होंगी, उसे सुबह का पैगाम बना लो। कल जो ज़िंदगी ने सहारा दिया था, उसको अपने जेहन में महफूज़ रखो। कल जो ज़िंदगी के ख़्वाब संजोए थे, उसकी ज़िद करो, बेहद करो। तुम अभी जिंदा हो,  अपनी सारी हसरतों को पूरा करो। वो कहते हैं,  ज़िंदगी का सिर्फ एक सच है मौत। कल जब मौत हाथ बढ़ाए तो, ज़िंदगी को दिल्लगी से रुखसत करो।।

Choices and Repercussions. We all have a choice. A choice to choose, a choice to do what we want to. And along with choices, there comes repercussions.  They are the best of friends.  With one always comes the another.  If the choice is scary, the repurcussions are scarier. But when you choose what your heart wants, sooner or later, the repurcussions fade away. At times,choices gives us anger, At times, choices gives us pain. But there isn't a rainbow without a little rain. And then you ask, do we choose the choices or the choices choose us. Whatever it be, there'll always be repurcussions. Not for only you, but for what you choose. Not for breaking you, but sometimes to make you. And even if it's a Hudson's choice, we have to choose from, We must always choose it and not care for the repercussions. For when you are brave, then destiny chooses you upon.

The Betrayal!!! The world is nothing but a Betrayal. A Betrayal of illusions though. Illusions as they say are what you feel but can't see. But illusions are more than that. And there lies the betrayal. The Betrayal of eyes which don't let you blink. The Betrayal of dreams that just don't sink. Not the dreams that you see in sleep, But the dreams that wake you up. Sometimes the betrayal is just what you betray yourself from. Sometimes the Betrayal is what betrays you from yourself. And then the betrayal of time. As days pass by, as Dawn moves on. It lets you loose, it lets you win. It lets you hate, it lets you love. It lets you forgive, but never to forget. For the betrayal of mind , never gets moved on. But in the end, thy heart never betrays you, For you to choose upon. And finally, the betrayal of death, That takes your life on..!!!

धुंध और अंधेरा कुछ धुंधला सा है जो दिखता नहीं, कुछ है जो आंखों को तकते रहता.. कुछ धुंधली सी है मेरी कहानी, जो मुझको भी दिखाई नहीं देती... दुनिया की नजर से देखो, तोह एक चकाचौंध नजर आए अपनी नजर से देखो तो बस इक अंधेरा, एक धुंध सा है सामने, शायद उसके आगे अंधेरा मै ना जानू, वो अंधेरा होगा या उजाला मै तो बस उस धुंध में कुछ ख्वाब ढूंढ़ते रहता मै तो बस उस धुंध में कुछ आस बुनते रहता हां मुझे अंधेरे से प्यार है पर फिर भी ना जाने क्यूं उस धुंध के आगे सवेरे का इंतजार है।

Kya main Tera hissa hun Ya bs ek jhootha kissa hun Kya main teri rooh ka sakuun hun Ya bs Teri aadaton ka junoon hun Kya main tujhse darrta hun Ya bs tujhse ladhta hun Kya tu mujhko takti hai Ya bs Mai bhatakta hun Ae Zindagi bs itna Bata de Kya main Tera hissa hun Ya bs ek jhootha kissa hun

Ode to the forgotten.. Forget, forgot, forgotten... Do we forget things as we go on.. Or do we get accustomed to the forgotten.. Don't we remember the past.. Or do we just ignore it... Do we want to just go on.. Or we don't know what just went on.. If you look into the stars..then you get to know.. That what is forgotten still remains hidden somewhere.. Sometimes as misery, sometimes as memories.. Sometimes as the wind..which just passed by.. To take you one step back but two steps forward.. Forgotten is the one thing..which first breaks you..but in the end .. It's the only thing which makes you.. You learn from it..you live with it.. Forgotten is nothing but just the time and miseries forgiven by you...