Sick of the Sea

You may say that you don’t see,

The tears in my eyes,

Cause they have been washed away,

By the waves that rise.

Trust me when I confess, yes I am a wreck,

I look for you in the sky, standing on the deck,

In your arms is the place, I so crave to be,

But I can’t find a way out, I am sick of the sea.

The wind that blows fills me with,

The fragrance of your sweat,

Curse the day, I stepped on board,

The moment I regret.

And when the ship dances, to the tunes of waves,

It just brings out of my eyes, the water I have saved,

I just want to see you dance, holding on to me,

But can’t find a way to you, I am sick of the sea.

The wind, the waves, the salty smell and the pole star,

Reminds me of the truth, how much we are afar,

The ice that floats in the brine, brings forth my fear,

The fear of sinking in sea and losing you, my dear.

All the gold I may plunder, can never make me king,

The happiness I feel with you, gives me everything,

And if I could, I would come, fighting water deep,

‘Cause you are the medicine I need, I am sick of the sea.

बिखराव

लिखती है कलम, शब्दो मे जख्म

रक्त स्याही बने, कागज है जिस्म,

है कवि की नियति में बिखर जाना,

टूटे दिल से ही है सुर लेते जन्म।

इतिहास गवाह, पन्ने पलटो,

है इश्क़ ने कितने शायर दिए,

पर नज़्म उन्ही की बिकती है,

रातो में जो गम पीकर जिये,

शायद दिल के टुकड़ों में,

संगीत सुनाई देता है,

अश्रुधार में डूबे मन को

कवि नाव बना ही लेता है, 

है प्यार मधुर संगीत मगर,

बिखराव सरस्वती वीणा है,

कवि हृदय रचने वाली,

बिखराव की अंतहीन पीड़ा है।

एक द्रवित हृदय अभागा है

कुछ टूटा टूटा सा है
कुछ खाली खाली अंदर है
नींद हुईं गुम आंखो से
मन में उमड़ रहा समन्दर है
क्या रिश्तों की गरिमा है
क्या प्यार मोहब्बत के बंधन
बस एक झूठा सा किस्सा है
और एक ज़हरीला आलिंगन
हृदय विदारक सच्चाई
और धुंध में लिपटी गाथा है
लिखने वाला कोई कवि नहीं
बस द्रवित हृदय अभागा है

Dandelions

It was dark in my castle, and I was trapped in chains,
The laughter was broken, few splinters did remain,
I watched you walk inside, sun following your trail,
Your touch ignited fire, melted me out of jail,
A poet was liberated, a lover was revived,
Like blood you flowed inside me, like ink in pen that dried,
How dear I hold you to my soul, in a line I'll define,
Wordsworth had his daffodils, Wordsmith found DANDELION.

Jungle Queen

Oh my jungle queen,
Where have you been?
I have wandered through the woods,
Yet you stayed unseen,
Were you hiding in a cave,
Or sleeping in your den,
I doubt it is either,
For everywhere I have been,
I searched the depth of lakes,
And the Pinnacle of the trees,
I prayed to the Gaia;  pleaded to Artemis,
There wasn't a god left to please.

Now that I see you,
I know why I couldn't see,
'tis was your radiance,
That simply blinded me,
You were in my vision,
Yet u stayed unseen,
But now that i can see you,
I'll capture you in my dreams.

You complete me

Do you know what you mean to me?

You are my life, my destiny,

Without you I am just wandering,

Like a spaceman longing gravity,

Like Beethoven without symphony,

Like a speaker needing addressee,

Like a poet wanting a paper blank,

Like newton minus apple tree.

Yes! You complete me,

In ways you’ll never know,

I need you closer,

Closer than my own soul can go.

I’ll assimilate you, in my existence,

My love will be forever persistent,

I’ll breathe you, till I am breathing,

I need you for my subsistence.

Yes that is what you mean to me,

My life, my destiny,

You’re the oasis I am searching for,

In a world of mirages plenty.

The Burden

‘Can you decode the pain I hide?

The tears I shed, in darkness alone,

Can you not sense, my smiles are weak?

The reason I crumble like a stone

Like a stone whose bore the brunt of fear,

And the frigidness of the world’s icy stares,

Like those rocks getting punched by the waves,

Rising high from the sea of despair?

The story of Barney Stinson

 "This is a token of thanks for the most awesome TV character ever, who entertained was 9 years straight without fail. Barney Stinson- The life and soul of HIMYM"

It was just me and you,

I knew what you wanted to do,

A look in your eyes and I knew,

How this will end too.

Yes I have always been mean and so I didn’t tell,

How could have said no to you, for my charm you fell,

We ended up spending the night in the bed,

Left our bodies all scratched, sweaty and red,

But now that it’s over, why don’t you understand?

Baby it was just a one night stand.

I know you thought I was your perfect dream,

But I fear I am just not right for this scene,

And it has been my story, has always been,

Every morning I leave a women talking in screams,

Alas! I can’t leave a candy like you slip out of hand,

Like a stream of water, you wet my desert sand,

And I may rot in hell, but sorry I just can’t,

I love saying the line “slam, bang, thank you mam!”

Pulling pages out of my playbook, fooling the dames,

I have “screwed” women from every country you name,

And yes there have been times, when I did fall in love,

When I tried to mend my ways, but it never worked,

I even tried marriage, but it ended pretty fast,

Lorenzo von Matterhorn was back living his past.

I had a perfect month, as I drained myself,

Little did I know that it would be “The end”,

The end rang me up, I’m pregnant she said,

I ended up in an hospital; unprepared,

Friends pushed me inside, my world came to halt,

As I picked up that bundle of joy, I was lost,

Moved to tears, she was a godsend,

For every new beginning, there has to be an end.

Too late for a sorry

How do I say sorry?

I find it hard to say,

I see it written,

We’ll never be the same.

How I wish for the things to fall back,

I know our life won’t be back on the track,

And I know, it was all my mistake,

This smile I have, no longer can I fake,

I need to find a window,

To crawl out of my misery,

And if I don’t find you,

Have mercy and just kill me.

How do I say sorry?

How do I make it right?

It plagues my sunshine,

And putrefies my nights.

And every moment I live,

I breathe in my death,

If you don’t trust me,

Come kiss me feel my breath,

I need to find a road,

To drive away from pain,

And if I don’t reach you,

Wipe me like a stain.

Yes I am sorry,

But words I fail to say,

Your angry eyes,

Bury me in my shame,

I try to find,

A way to plead,

A way to die,

Is all that I need,

A way to say,

How sorry I feel,

A way to die,

Yes, I really need.