What Is Life

A Puzzle

A Mystery

A Book

A Painting

An Event

Its a perception..each one has his own...

It is what we see it like..what we want to make out of it..

It can be a Puzzle..fun..adventurous..unfolding a new picture with every piece we place..

it can be a Mystery to solve..some clues..yet so clueless..some thrill..drama..fun..romance..and an unknown end..

It can be a Book..weaved in with numerous short stories..new characters..some relevant some useless..sometimes engrossing..sometimes boring..but need to read through completely to know the end...

It can be a Painting..with a blank canvass..a few guidelines..and loads of colours..up to us to paint it bright and beautiful or dull and black..or may be shades of grey..

It can be an Event..with series of big and small events..planned yet so unpredictable..exciting..yet so tension filled..relief on successful management..and crisis management most of the times...!!

So make your own Puzzle..Solve the Mystery..Write your Story..Create your Artwork..and Manage your Event.. the way you want it...!!

YOU

The morning chatter..the brighter nights..
Where were they before u entered my life..
The shining stars and the glittering sky...
Where were they..when i wanted to look high..
It was all there...the dew on the leaves..the chirping of the birds..
But there was no one to hear me when i wanted to be heard..
It was all there..the golden sun..the clouds n the rain..
But there was no one to feel my lonely pain...
You came..you conquered my mind my heart and my soul..
You are the one who is made me feel like a whole...
Your love is my abode..your arms my resting nest..
You are my journey..my destination..being with you is my only quest..

Ek Nazar

Kash Ek Nazar Wo Hum Par Bhi Daal Jate..Kash Ek Nazar Wo Hum Par Bhi Daal Jate..
Hamara Chain Toh Kho Hi Gaya Tha...
Unka Bhi Karar Hum Chura Late...!!

Maut

Maut kya hai...
Wo jis par kisi ka bas nahi chalta..
wo jis se koi lad nahi sakta...
wo jiske aage sabko harna hai..
wo jise ek din toh zaroor aana hai...
wo jo aane se pehle waqt nahi dekhti..
wo jo le jane se pehle umar nahi poochti..
wo jo sabke jeevan ka hissa hai..
wo jiske baad jeevan bhi ek kissa hai..
wo jo iss zindagi ka ant hai..
ya wo jo aap hi ek naya jeevan hai...

Pul

Pathar kuch bikhar gaye hain shayad...lakdiyan bhi kuch galne lagi hain..
Par ek sira maine pakad kar rakha hai abhi..yeh pul jo hamare darmiyaan hai..ruka hai abhi..maramad ke liye khula hai abhi...

Toofan bhi tez hai..aur lehren bhi oonchi uthi hain..par mujhe abhi ek aas hai..kuch toh vishwas hai..aapko iss par lana hai..ya fir khud hi doob jana hai....dekho toh sahi..yeh pul jo hamare darmiyaan hai..thama hai abhi...maramad ke liye khula hai abhi...

Rasta shayad kuch mushkil ho ab..kadam bhi dagmaga sakte hain...par ek chore hai..jo meri ore hai..maine thama hai abhi..yeh pul jo hamare darmiyaan hai..tika hai abhi..maramad ke liye khula hai abhi...

Ek baar hath badha do..sire khud hi jud jayenge..ab ki jo alag huye toh toote moti ki mala se bikhar jayenge..aa jao abhi..ki suraj ki roshni bhi hai..fir aankhon se ujale jate rahenge..aap shayad naya rasta dhundh bhi lo..par hum yahin lehron se takrate reh jayenge..kuch toh sambhala hai abhi...yeh pul jo hamare darmiyaan hai..datta hai abhi..maramad ke liye khula hai abhi...!!

Khayal

Unka Khayaal Bhar Bhi Hamari Tanhayion Mein Jo Chala Aata Hai...
Tanhayi Mehfil Mein Tadbil Ho Jati Hai..
Phir Na Koi Shikwa Hota Hai..Na Koi Shikayat Rehti Hai..
Bas Wo Hote Hain..Hum Hote Hain..Aur Guzre Palon Ki Yaadein Behti Hain...!!

From the Plane WINDOW

Looked out from the window pane..the white clouds that I always saw over my head..were like a carpet of snow below me..
Wanted to tread on it and go somewhere far..Wished the door stood ajar...
Saw out from the window pane...the sun so bright..it seemed like riding amongst the clouds was a shining knight..
Felt like soaking my soul in its light..I wished if could step out of the flight...
As the craft lowered its height..I saw many more beautiful sights..the green meadows..the rocky hills..the long roads..the high rise buildings..the factories n mills..
I felt like a caged bird..who was desperate to fly..I wanted to soar the sky and feel high...
As the craft lowered more..I saw the people hussling..the local trains whistling..the slums and the busy life..
Was this the reality..or was I dreaming blind...
Then as the plane touched the ground..I heard the dream shatter in my mind...I was back on the earth..to the daily grind...!!

Samajh Nahi Payi

Lehron ne mere kadmon ko chuma..
samajh nahi payi..kapkapa lehren rahi thi ya main...
Sansanati hawaon ke thapedon ne mujhe chua...
samajh nahi payi sansanahat hawaon mein thi ya mere badan mein..
Baarish ke cheenton ne mujhe bhigoya..
samajh nahi payi..nami boondon mein thi ya meri aankhon mein...
Dur samandar mein uthte toofan ko dekha..
samajh nahi payi..sailaab pani mein umad raha tha ya dil mein..

Samajh nahi payi..kyun mujhe kisi ke pyaar ka intezaar hai..
jab kudrat ki mohabbat mein bhi wohi khumar hai..
Samajh nahi payi..kyun dil kisi aur ki chaah mein hai..
kya ek baar tabah hona kafi na tha..jo kambakht phir tabahi ki raah mein hai..