The way i , The way you

The way i , The way you 

You plan everything but i rush just like a joker

But its ok 

The way i do things need not be the way you do.

You save money but i spend like a jerk

But its ok

The way i spend need not be the way you do.

You hug me tight but i call you stupid names

But its ok

The way i express need not be the way you do.

You are artistic but i am nerd

But its ok

The way i function need not be the way you do

You like it sweet but i like it kinky

But its ok

The way i make love need not be the way you do.

You love me but i die for you

And its awesome

The way you feel for me, is the same i feel for you.

Kyoki Har Subah Naya Subahara Hoga!

Nikal pad e rahi
Jis gali tera rasta ho
Aaj kal ki kar fikar
Na jaag tu raat raat bhar
Kyoki har subah naya subahara hoga!

Kal tu hara tha yah jeeta tha
khoya tha ya paaya tha
hasa tha yah roya tha
bhool ja use
Kyoki har subah naya subahara hoga!


Soch le har faisle ko
Aaj tu hai ameer,Aaj tera hai sameer
Aur shayad kaat li hai tune kharif
par yaad rakhna har ek madad ko e rahi
Kyoki har subah naya subahara hoga!

Har choti meri baat ,chipaye hui hai bade jasbaat

Keh keh ke thak jate hai log
Par pyar nahi pahuchta
Aasoo nikal jate hai bade pyar se
Par pyar nahi pahuchta



Aakho mein dekhta hai kaun
Jo dekh le hamare pyar ki bagiya
Neendo tak kaise pahuche unki
Jaise woh hamari neendo mein aaye.



Koi neele samundar ki tulna apne pyar se kare
Koi pyar pe jaan deni ki baat kare
Kuch kehte hai apne aap ko deewana
Ham aisa kya kare
Jo dekh le woh hamare pyar ki bagiya

Kaise batao tumhe
Har choti meri baat
Chipaye hui hai bade jasbaat

Peecha nahi karunga
Na peeche hatunga
Naahi badlunga apna mijaz aur andaaz.

Hamare paas Aap aa gaye to
Samjhange jaroor
Aap ko yaad aai hogi
Har choti meri baat
Jo Chipaye hui thi bade jasbaat

Picture of your life

someday
This is it
will be your last words
someday
goodbye will be the only gesture
someday
Time will run slow
and will tease you second by second
and that same day
you will see the life as a picture
Picture full of faces
some smiling,some crying
Don't worry,You still have the time
part has been painted
choice of brush is still yours
color can be love or blood
control your mind and emotions
you are still painting that picture
Picture of your life.

Perfect Time!

where should i take you
for the perfect time
On some mountain peak,
or in the ocean so deep
shooting stars or some crowded bar.

pastures,broken roads
symbolic monuments,art gallery
do they invite you?
How about if we doze off
in each other's arms
Watch a romantic movie
and talk to stars.

I can sing with crank voice
or let's move to some opera.
I bet,you don't want something scary
do you,We can celebrate halloween
With everyone celebrating valentine

Don't tell me you are sporty
and if you are just tell me
its just computer games.
i can win queen in computer too.
speak something,time is passing by.

Do you want to be inside royal bubble?
with servants all round.
Waiting for your commands

(smile and a hug)

Boy,keep saying
i am having the Perfect time!

My Train!

I got a train
from the greatest train maker.
someone who owns every single train in this world.
but these trains are no normal
Every train has something special
with no fixed route to follow.
Train driver decides the passenger and their privileges.

Mine was not a express train
neither had a great built
but i loved it because it was mine.
After years of guidance
i entered the memory world.

i met people day after day
Few of them entered the sleeper compartment
others were offered twisted and torned compartments
but still this memory ride was not so much fun.
Untill i fount her.

Unsure of where to go
she entered my train.
Like a key to puzzle
she helped me to find the better memories.
mesmerised i was with such memories
that i offered her seat beside me.

Reluctant she was
but few horns and she was beside me.
On good memories hunt
We travelled lot with out special passengers.
Like a roller coaster
We challenged the laws

Now here i am
enjoying every moment
When are you going to get seat beside you filled.

Stars Don't Fall

They live in your heart,always shining
They touch your sole with their artistry
Everything they do is magic like
you are always standing up to get hypnotized.
There's no stopping, they get deeper and deeper into your heart.
Until they become your integral part.
May be that's the reason stars don't fall.

Their big mistakes are looked as misfortune
it takes seconds for their bad words to get oblivion
How can you forget,happiness they brought in your life
It will be like darkness in day light.
They stay in memory like pigments
as they were behind all your figments.
may be that's the reason stars don't fall

We feel empathetic to them
Far behind they live a silly life
but its the joy they bring
that puts us up glowing with delight.
Every move they made is kept in treasury.
We won't let them die in memories
may be that's why stars don't fall

Just listen to my words!

Of all that You have seen
Follows the Physical laws
You can't fly and swim the same time
Neither you can run past the time.


It will be warm and cozy every winter night
And you will know evrything
without divine light.
I promise, Just listen to my words

We will talk of stars up there
Even though i am weak at maths
We will count the uncountable
we will beat the unbeatable
For that to happen
Girl,Just listen to my words

Even if you had a time machine
Never you would need it.
Becoz the past be so happy
Never you would regret it.
For that to happen
Just listen to my words
your eyes are pretty but
Let my words be your eyes
To be out of every misery
Just listen to my words

Billy joel Song "River Of Dreams"

In the middle of the night
I go walking in my sleep
From the mountains of faith
To the river so deep
I must be lookin' for something
Something sacred I lost
But the river is wide
And it's too hard to cross
even though I know the river is wide
I walk down every evening and stand on the shore
I try to cross to the opposite side
So I can finally find what I've been looking for
In the middle of the night
I go walking in my sleep
Through the valley of fear
To a river so deep
I've been searching for something
Taken out of my soul
Something I'd never lose
Something somebody stole
I don't know why I go walking at night
But now I'm tired and I don't want to walk anymore
I hope it doesn't take the rest of my life
Until I find what it is I've been looking for
(Three beat Pause)
In the middle of the night
I go walking in my sleep
Through the jungle of doubt
To the river so deep
I know I'm searching for something
Something so undefined
That it can only be seen
By the eyes of the blind
In the middle of the night (break)

I’m not sure about a life after this
God knows I've never been a spiritual man
Baptized by the fire, I wade into the river
That is runnin' through the promised land (Long Five beat Pause)

In the middle of the night
I go walking in my sleep
Through the desert of truth
To the river so deep
We all end in the ocean
We all start in the streams
We're all carried along
By the river of dreams
In the middle of the night


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you're the only medicine that works on me

i have been feeling this
since i was a teen
but i was never sure of it
untill i faced some bad medication
girl now i know what i want
becoz
you're the only medicine
that works on me.

how easily i forget each pain
i have got
how easy it becomes to act silly and laugh
Every touch of yours brings a great relief

like a stupid,i ran behind those packaged beauties
they have grown me sick and dizzy
i don't want to wander anymore
neither can i take those side-effects anymore

There is no one but me
to blame for all this
i promise to heal you of every wound
i have given to you
but i am so impotent
until you come back to me.



oh my luv please come back to me
becoz you're the only medicine that works on me.

bekhabar chalte rahenge!

//This songs encourages one to follow his/her principles.



ham to bekhabar chalte rahenge
mod kaisa bhi ho
usi soch par chalte rahenge
ho khusnuma ye sama
yah dhundh mein chip jaye hamara jaha
bekhabar chalte rahenge

kisi ko mod mod pe mudte dekh
andhere se dar ujale ki taraf badte dekh
ham to khush hote rahenge

chahe woh pada de
har kitabo ka gyan
phir chahe kyo na ho woh chanakya jajman
ham to bekhabar chalte rahenge
ho khusnuma ye sama
yah dhundh mein chip jaye hamara jaha
bekhabar chalte rahenge


mud gaye ham bhi to
hoga kitna mushkil
is dil ko manana
pee gaye pyase ka paani
to bharenge harzaana
isliye
ho khusnuma ye sama
yah dhundh mein chip jaye hamara jaha
bekhabar chalte rahenge

This Zine is all about compassion. what compassion is,what it ain't,how to be compassionate,relationship between spirituality and compassion,and other intricacies of moral vocabulary.

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To be or not to be

I don't want it
but i want to try it.
Sometime i see it and like it
but i don't want to be it.

I want to try
how life feels,smells and tastes
in their world.

I want to check
if they smile the true smiles.

I want to see
if i miss something
in my way of life.

Maybe,for sometime
i want to be like them.

Just Her Smile!

To fly over earth's top
they may do a complex job.
For me its a fantasy
they may need rocketry.

I am no magician nor a wizard
I am just like you are.

To face a dramatic life.
To feel a delicate life.
I just have to close my eyes.
And then through the motion-picture
I see her pristine smile.

I was Wrong

I was Wrong

Though I know its wrong
I'll still be slave of temptation
Finding ways to justify
What I know is wrong.

My roots are grabbed
but still I can overcome.
That beauty,That temptation
That pleasure,That feeling
guides me to wrong.

I do it.
I do it to full.
I feel shame.
And then I regret
Of what I have done.

I take a vow.
Not to repeat the wrong.

Though I know its wrong.
I'll still be slave of temptation.
Finding ways to justify.
What I know is wrong.

What's Love?

What's Love?

Its has ,always, been difficult to describe the most simple words we know,words we are grown up with,words which seem obvious,words without which no day is complete. To everyone's surprise world's most used paradox is word “simple”. Word love pose the same problem. Love has always got everyone's attention Painters,Philosophers,Authors and Scientists .What so special about it?

What will you do if you were to find this is your last day?
Off course,no one would like to die in grief,so what's the answer,everyone will rush to find as much happiness they can get in allowed time. Life goes the same way, its just we have years with us.
Its the happiness which keeps us alive,You die the day you loose your happiness. We are always in search for happiness,now it depends on an individual what makes him/her more happy. Lets try to find out what makes people happy;if you will try to come to conclusion you will find pleasing our senses brings happiness to ourself. Thats where we get a clue what we actually want,we want things which can please our senses all together and here comes the existence of word love.

Love is the only thing which can make you alive when you are robbed of everything. It is love and only love which is capable of giving happiness in true sense. Love is alike milk both are balanced diet.
Loves helps us to justify our existence. We were not thrown to live but we were given a chance to feel true happiness through love.