Monday, July 16, 2012

आज की नारी


आज की नारी नहीं बेचारी
boyfriendओं पर पड़ती भारी
Future इसका बहुत ही bright
सिर्फ अमीरों से “love at first Sight”

खाना बनाने में न रूचि
Purse चाहिए only Gucci
Five star का fetish अजीब
Armani उसे लगता गरीब

boyfriends की लिस्ट है रखती  
मुझे मिला हैं number thirty
Personal space की लांघो रेखा
Breakup को तुम दोगे न्योता

शर्म लाज  का  गया जमना
fb पे हर  अंग है दिखाना
आती फिर comments की बाड़
उसपर ये बोले Thank you यार

Argument में fail हर शास्त्र
रोने का जब चलाए ब्रह्मास्त्र
गलती किसकी फर्क न पड़ता
अंत में sorry मैं ही  कहता

हर लड़के से friendship करती 
पलटकर  लड़की  देखूं  तो  ठरकी  
अजब  सा है ये खेल निराला
पीता हूँ रोज विष का प्याला

Calander का काम करूँ मैं
हर date को याद रखूं मैं  
हरदम करता रहूँ तारीफ़
वर्ना प्यार का अंत करीब

आज की नारी नहीं बेचारी
boyfriendओं पर पड़ती भारी

Friday, July 13, 2012

Vote


बड़ी जोर के भूख लगी
बैठे बैठे सटक पड़ी
चल दिया मैं नेता के पास
ले के भैया lunch की आस

मैंने कहा
नेता जी भोजन कराओ
Voting का एहसान चुकाओ
खाओगे चारा खाओगे spectrum
पूड़ी खिलाओ गरमा गरम
वो बोले
पूड़ी छोड़ तू पी beer
After all I love you dear
Official dinner है अपना आज
Let us go to gateway Taj

मैंने कहा वाह sir चलिए
बोले पहले आश्वासन दीजिए
अगली बार भी जिताएंगे
तभी भोजन करायेंगे

मैंने कहा sir लिखित में लीजिए
लेकिन बस अब देर ना कीजिये
अगला इलेक्शन वो हार गया
Lunch कराना  बेकार गया

बोला ये तो धोखा है
आज का गरीब झूठा है
मैंने बोला simple है
Karma का principle है

आखिर मैं ये सब सीख गया
अगला चुनाव मैं जीत गया
पर गरीब अभी भी भूखा हैं
वादों पे vote देता हैं

Friday, July 6, 2012

Adieu !


I met you through a friend
An Angel who seems now
My intentions were carnal
Something very usual

Then we mingled and giggled together
Came to play and study together
You were so genuine caring and strong
And I knew you loved me

But then we parted , hurt you were
I did not know what I was loosing
I was busy climbing hills
Was too busy to miss you

But amidst my journey I fell once
Bruised  battered and defeated
But then you came out of nowhere
Took care of me and nurtured  me

We were close again
Realizing what was it to matter to someone
We knew our paths were different
But still we walked together
Fearing the divergence

We partied and had fun
Fled to distant lands
Knowing that time was less

And then one day you said it
That apart we must move
To preserve the golden future
That awaits for each of us

I felt sad, dejected and broken
as if a steel wire cuts through me
But then I smiled
For I must
The tears of my heart shall not reach my face

I want to leave you strong
I want to loosen the soil that binds
So that you sail away
To distant land to someone elses shore

I will smile I will laugh
Because I want you to bloom
To be happy , to be content
And bear flowers  

Thursday, July 5, 2012

Rajendra नगर की डगर




UPSC की तैयारी  
मानो दुख से रिश्तेदारी 
घरबार छोड़ो नौकरी छोड़ो 
मौज मस्ती से मूह मोडो 
  
घरवाले बोले कर ले शादी 
है ये time की बर्बादी 
पैसे का नही कोई जोड़   
घर बैठ के ना रोटी तोड़ 

बहू आएगी सेवा करेगी 
बच्चों से आँगन महका देगी 
मै बोला बाई मैं रखवा दूँगा 
उसी से बच्चे भी कर दूँगा 

निकल पड़ा मैं दिल्ली को 
अंजानी एक मंज़िल को 
पहुँचा फिर मैं vajiram 
खूब चलती थी वो दुकान 

वासुदेव   Ravindran ने दिया उपदेश 
कर्म किये जा फीस दिए जा 
मत कर फल का बिलकुल wait

क्लास में   ethics  खूब पढ़ाते 
हर साल जबरदस्त fees बढ़ाते

Popular का जूस centre
Viral का था wholesaler
बगल में था sood store
डांटे जैसे हम book चोर.

घर ढूंढते जब हारा थककर
मिला मुझे दिखने  में joker
A.Raja से जिसके तेवर
बोला Hey Dude ! I am broker

बोला मैं हूं Mr. Chaddha
लगा करेगा जेब में गढ्ढा
बोला मत लो बिलकुल tension
बस दे दो one month commission

मैंने कहा गजब करते हो
छोटे बच्चो को ठगते हो
बोला भाई समाजसेवा है
Economy को stimulate किया हैं
  
Vajiram का हर कर्मचारी
था अव्वल का दुराचारी
बात बात पर डांट लगाते
CEO सा atti  दिखलाते  

Class  मे देखी सुंदर पारियाँ 
दिल पर चल गयी सौ सौ छुरियाँ 
हो गया मैं  झटपट लट्टू
बन गया उनका personal टट्टू
  
बात समझ मैं आई तब
अंडे बरसे paper में जब
सोचा अब क्या poulty farm बनाऊ
घर वालो को क्या मुह दिखलाऊ

बैठ के सोचा पढता हूँ
Xerox notes  को mugta हूँ
अगला attempt दूँगा मैं
IAS जरूर बनूँगा मैं .

Wednesday, July 4, 2012

The Awakening



Care had been an alien
Worries just a dream
Life was so pleasant
 Till she heard a scream

It came from a friend
Who shook her left to right
He abused her rebuked her
Gave her one slap tight

She questioned herself
The purpose of her life
Was she only born
 for one fine day to die

Laid back she was
No goal she could fight
Her heart became heavy
Though shoulders so light

Blood gushed through her veins
And thunderously she roared
Imaginations let loose
Her aspirations just soared

But someone pulled her back
A baby so cute
Large eyes, sad smile pleading
Not to be a brute

Her child was questioning
The lessons she had learnt
 could she dare to risk
the peace she yearned

But she must rise
forgetting the pain
Her and her bearers
life should not go in vain

She has to shine
Like a sun so strong
In the  mad world
She does’nt really belong

It might be short
It could be long
But once set on fire
She must not stop



Prove the world
That she is the one
Whose worth  in this worthless world
Is lesser than none.

Secret Meetings



She creeps out slowly
A thief  so sharp
Scared hesitant and pale

Sweat dripping  the cold face
Nervous, yet determined
Excited yet calm , hiding
The chill that moves up her spine

 Gazes she must avoid
Wolves she must fight
Herself she must hide
For no one no one  shud feel her

 Help she must seek
For her wings have been clipped
Kneel if she is asked to
Pay if it be so

Finally she reaches
Lonely cottage in the woods
No one knows her here
Unveils herself  to the rays of the sun

Clothes not needed
Jewels not worn
Shame just a word
For now she meets her ‘self’

Looks into the mirror
Her skin as snow
Lovely giggles, naughty frickles
Like a child she cuddles
In the arms so strong
Away from the world
Away from the crowd
For which she was just a thief

Untitled




I felt like a greater soul,
Soon to become   God
For I had saved  many lives
As if my only goal

 They know I will treat for sure  
  sick dying old and young
  I smile and give a wonder drug
 And ask for nothing more
                               

I feel like a triumphant king
Who has pinned the death to ground
 These tribals whom I cure so fast
So much respect they bring

Then came a woman with a sick son
I said don’t worry dear
Two days and Cholera will be gone
Since so early you have come

She said not doctor Hurry
I don’t have so much time
Treat my son from this ailment
Relieve me form this worry
This insult how could i bear
What shameless lady  you are
I am giving life to your son
Cant you stay longer here

She burst into tears
Why i coudnt reason
Told me  the epidemic
Was worst in the years

 killed  husband in the village
And her infant on the way
Her husband awaited funeral
While  infant covered in thorns
To keep  carnivores at bay


As if fallen from my throne
I kneeled down on the earth
I felt i lost the battle
Now a fugitive on the run
A lot more to be done
A lot more to be done

2G , 3G and MadamG

Trying my hand at hindi poetry :)

आ बैल मुझे मार , 
कर दे मेरे टुकड़े चार, 
मैने चुनी थी ये सरकार, 
हुआ देश का बलात्कार 

2G , 3G, और MadamG, 
का मिला है आशीर्वाद, 
जाम के बरसी हैं लक्ष्मी जी, 
हुए हैं नेता सब आबाद. 

kapil, chiddu, aur Arjun की 
तिकड़ी बड़ी अनोखी , 
मूह मे लिए राम का नाम 
बगल bazooka खोसि . 

कलयुग का Arjun है यी 
है इसकी अदा निराली, 
आँख की मा की आँख 
सोने की पूरी चिड़िया ही दबाली 

राहुल अपना cute baby 
dalit घर खाए दही जलेबी 
मम्मी मम्मी हरदम करता 
शादी करने से ये डरता 

sibal अपना तर्कशास्त्री 
सबकी मति घुमाई 
बोला 2G के घपले मे 
कौड़ी नही गवाई 

आ बैल मुझे मार 
कर दे मेरे टुकड़े चार

Tring Tring

Trin Trin I used to ring,
Like a canary in the spring.

Numbers on your finger tips
No where in world u could miss

                              I was your lie detector
                             Could'nt say I aint home mister

                             Mobile pager, local Loops
                             Dust not fingers in my grooves

Someday you will realize
Over Angel you chose Vice

Always in your bosses gaze
Family life is now a maze

                                  Besides your pillow when you sleep
                                  Even in your dreams it can creep

                                  Enslaved tightly in its shackles
                                  Life without it, seems a battle


Games Texting movies WAP
No more gossip, no more chat

Embrace the gud old wired friend
Straighten Hand’s unusual bend

Time to regain your freedom
Throw it  bravely like a legion

Monday, July 2, 2012

Self Disposal


I threw  a lump of flesh today
In a plasic bag so costly,
Couldnt find a cheaper one
 it was to be done so hastly.

                                      The blood in the bag was dripping slowly,   
                                      Staining my marble floor.
                                      I wish i could dispose it off,
                                     Without stepping out from the door.

I was reminded of the wasteland close,
Perfect is this cure
The locals would ofcourse object,
But I can spend some more.

                                       I threw it out like a good athlelte,
                                      Crossing the bushes so wide
                                      Down it fell with soft thud
                                      As  playful kid from a slide.
  
                                     Dogs rejoiced and the crows partied, 
                                     Gave me so many blessings
                                     Surely  will I now go to heaven
                                     Despite my other doings .

As I turned to go back,
I heard a silent scream
Was  someone sobbing there
Or just another dream

I happily ignored the light sobs
Though I could feel a pain
That pound of flesh was ofcourse mine
Which had just grown in vain

                                    “Mama, Mama” it called me back,
                                      I said I cant anger my Gods,
                                     They didn’t want you to be born
                                     So let me  please  the Dogs

You were born in the wrong sex
So you should meet your doom
My womb is meant for little brother
Whom I will bear soon.
  
                                      Cry not fool for your curse is over
                                      Go move to the next life
                                      Pain would be more if I rear you
                                     And make you somebodys wife.

See the world  I grew up in
I wished i had not been
Better to die once and for all
 Than dying as a routine.

Sunday, July 1, 2012

Me



Wish you loved me just as an idea,
Such that I existed in Vaccum
My faults didn’t matter
Life’s Sommersaults didn’t matter

                                Love flowed from heart not mind
                                Failure  only  a phase,
                               And not my name.

Sins were to be forgiven not reparated
Tolerance was in abundance
And anger just a word

                                 Emotions were felt not expressed 
                                 Silence was audible
                                 And shrieks  silent

Words were few
But meanings profound
And explanations were unheard

                                  Feels like a dream that touched me
                                  Reminding me of you
                                  But dreams are frothy  
                                 And reality concrete.