Knowing Me...

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If I say I'm just a teenager leading a life as normal as it can get, I sort of defy what I stand for. Its not all that easy but it has its moments. I like those moments when they come along and they bring with them a significant amount of emotion, which I only began expressing in words at age 7. Since then, its all about the writing. It gets to certain people and some just don't get it! But I think that its important for me to write because that is maybe the only talent that exists in me [not denying the presence of good enough speech to win a few here and there =P] There is little I know and there is much I simply yap about but I make sure that if its really got to be said, it better be said, however in the wrong or right. I feel much. There are lot of things I plainly observe and those are sort of the things that I adore writing about. I'm inspired by minute details and small things that have a huge impact much later on. There is much more to me that most know and many have bothered not about. Not like I want them to. But I'd like to be known. And that's what I think I stand for, being known beyond what is known. =D

Tuesday, October 22, 2013

Chaandni Raat

Takti rahi andher nagri mein
Woh chaand nazar na aaya
Jo pichhli raat, armaano ko,
Meri galli la kar muskaya.
Keh raha, intezaar mein raho mere
Ummeedo ka savera hoon,
Par jab tak suraj nahin jagta,
Bekaar, raho mere.

Keh raha, mere deedar ko tarasti iss bhookh ko
Mehfuz rakhna seekho.
Apne deedo ko ikraar se bhigati pyaas ko
aankhon mein bharna seekho.
Kasme vaade, saare saje
Iss thaal mein tumhari,
Sindoor se bhari maang mein
Taare saje tumhari.

Pichhli raat ko chaand aaya
Meri galli, muskaya,
Aaj uss mein bhi ek naya noor hai
Aaj mujh mein ek halka ghuroor hai.
Jo chaand ko apna maan kar
Chal diye maine apne kadam
Aaj, poora chand na hoga
Par uss mein, uss se, poore honge hum.