Sectumsemprated in Love....

dreams are shattered,

livliness is gone,

dont feel like opening eyes,

when i wake up in dawn,

barefoot....,

while walking in the lawn,

i feel so filled with,

i feel so to moan,

those seeds of love,

that for someone i sown,

was waiting for flowers,

but grown into thorns,

and with those thorns,

yes with those thorns of love,

i am sectumsemprated,

totally sectumsemprated in love,

drop by drop my life,

oozing through tears,

heart sighing of pain,

only sound i can hear,

desires are dying,

feeling anhiliated,

my heart is wounded,

its mutilated,

no its not just broken,

its ripped apart,

no, hatred didnt do it,

i am sectumsemprated in love....

(24/11/11)

( P.S. - In Harry Potter Series, Sectumsempra is a Dark-Arts curse invented by Severus Snape under his alias of "The Half-Blood Prince" for the use against his enemies, and it soon became one of his specialties. When uttered, its effect is the equivalent of an invisible sword, slashing the target repeatedly. .)

a night, spent Undrunk....

a night , spent undrunk...

was the night,

when I saw,

some faces unmasked,

some intentions left unbarred,

some feelings, harmed,

a warmth, of lust,

cold, of trust,

autumn, of relations,

raining, were only tears....

some, feeling cheated,

some, feeling treated,

complaints on every mouth,

nobody felt greeted....

a night , spent undrunk,

was the night,

when I found,

mean in the meaningful,

sour in the delightful,

heart, getting broken,

physics, getting token,

lust, hidden in trust,

faith,  got rust....

a night , spent undrunk,

I found ,

myself,

questioning,

was this, I thought of,

was this, I loved,

where,

gone that,

which brings me here,

where,

it is lost,

in that crowd,

 that night,

I,

felt like a ghost.....

the night , spent undrunk....

(28/04/2013)

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every "Goodbye" leads to a new "Hello" in Life....

whenever, that we have to depart,

whenever, we have to say Goodbye,

whenever i cant find you by my side,

i dont worry, i dont cry,

coz i believe, i do believe

every Goodbye leads to a new Hello in life..

whenever your hand, slips away,

whenever your eyes, dont meet my way,

your smile for me, when fades away,

i dont worry, i dont cry,

coz i believe, i do believe

every Goodbye leads to a new Hello in life..

whenever i cant find you, stopping my way,

whenever i cant find you, stepping with me ahead,

whenever i cant find your moment in my day,

i dont worry, i dont cry,

coz i believe, i do believe

every Goodbye leads to a new Hello in life..

when i call you, n dont get an answer from your side,

when i text you, just to get no reply,

when i spend fr you, whole night in my eyes,

i dont worry, i dont cry,

coz i believe, i do believe

every Goodbye leads to a new Hello in life..

i dream of you, day n night,

i find reign of you, all over my mind,

but when i cant find you, nowhere nearby,

i dont worry, i dont cry,

coz i believe, i do believe

every Goodbye leads to a new Hello in life..

it may be that, it may take some time,

but i do believe, yes i believe,

that even Goodbye leads to a new Hello in life..

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its not me, who fall in Love.....

its not me, who fall in love,

its my heart, who do all that stuff,

my mind is careless, my mind is rough,

it does not know what it is, it does not understand what is love,

its more like a vagabond,

it likes to be free,

its my heart which gets locked,

n always looses the key,

don't know why it shows off,

now wen it beats for you,

it never made felt its presence,

beating for me my life through,

oh so cheater it is,

such a traitor it is,

makes me cry on your name,

whenever you nowhere is,

sinks with the very thought of you,

makes me so helpless,

a feeling of impending doom it gives,

leaves me so restless,

it does not listen to me,

don't care for me anymore,

it has made space for you n only you,

don't even let me knock some other door...

    (14/12/11)
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The Broken Heart

when my hearts was broken, 

they said take it as love's token,

now when my heart is torn, 

they say don't worry the love will reborn..

i say where will i keep it(love) now, 

since my heart is broken, my heart is torn,

i will not be able to hold it  tight, 

it will leak away, even if it is reborn...

the depth has disappeared, the warmth has gone,

all that is remaining are open ends irregularly torn....

whenever i try to stitch them, to seal them, with my tears,

the wound again opens up, as the tears evaporate in the dried hot air...

(2/10/11)

A Habit to Love....

 a habit to love,

can take you to heavens, 

a habit to love,

can make you feel dungeons.

a habit to love,

is lovely as roses, 

a habit to love,

gives painful pricking doses.

a habit to love,

may take you to cloud nine, 

a habit to love,

may leave you without a dine,

a habit to love.

it looks so marvelous,

a habit to love,

it's oh so disastrous.

a habit to love,

twinkles in the sky, 

a habit to love,

a black moon night.

it feels so true, 

it feels so divine,

when the glass of this bear breaks,

it tastes like devil's wine ....

a habit to love.......

(21/08/2013)

just another night....

just another night,
spent thinking of you,
in my eyes,
just another night...
just another night,
when eyelids refused to close,
dreams refused to come,
eyes refused to see,
the darkness of night outside,
because my heart was so enlightened,
with the memories of you it has archived,
my mind was so excited,
to see the flash-backs so lively and enchanted,
my pulse was running fast,
to relive the every moment, cherished in the past,
my breaths were long, my breaths were deep,
to dont let go the fragrance of you, it wanted to keep,
with so much to feel,
with so much going on,
how could i have kept,
my eyes closed tight,
just another night,
spent thinking of you,
in my eyes,
just another night....

(20/12/11)

kuchh lamho ko bhula dena hi achchha,

kuchh lamho ko bhula dena hi achchha,
dil me chhupe jazbaato ko dabaa dena hi achchha,
bahut tang karti hain ye yaadein umra bhar,
kuchh yaado ko zinda jala dena hi achchha...

kuchh aansuo ko palko se gira dena hi achchha,
kuchh sapno me nind se jagaa dena hi achchha,
agar sapne me aakar sataati hain kuchh baatein,
to poori raat khuli aankhon me bitaa dena hi achchha...

kuchh hasrato ko gala ghot kar maar dena hi achchha,
kuchh chaahato ko chaah kr bhi anchaaha krna hi achchha,
dil-e-naadaan ki har zid sahi nahi hoti,
kabhi kabhi is dil ko tadpaana bhi achchha...

23/08/2011

चलते हुए इन अकेली राहों पर....

चलते हुए इन अकेली राहों पर,

जब देखता हूँ इधर उधर,

साए कुछ नज़र आते हैं,

पहचाने तो नहीं जाते, फिर भी, नज़र रोक जाते हैं,

कुछ के साथ होती है दुआ-सलाम निगाहों में ही,

तो कुछ यूं ही खामोश करीब से गुज़र जाते हैं....

हँस रहे हैं कुछ, गा रहे हैं कुछ,

अपनी ही धुन में चले जा रहे हैं कुछ,

 ज़िन्दगी की उदासियों से बुझे बुझे से नज़र आ रहे हैं कुछ....

किसी के लिए ये डगर सिर्फ एक रास्ता है मंजिल तक पहुँचने का,

सड़क किनारे फुटपाथ पर ही अपना आशियाना बना रहे हैं कुछ....

ज़िन्दगी की दुश्वारियों को धुंए में उड़ा कर,

बेफिक्र पंछी से जिए जा रहे हैं कुछ,

कुछ इंतज़ार कर रहे हैं ज़िन्दगी का,

 मौत को चीख चीख कर बुला रहे हैं कुछ....

(04/11/2011)

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Main Dhundhta Hoon....

Raat ki tanhaaiyo me chhupa raaz dhundhta hu,
khamoshiyo ko jo sur de sake wo saaz dhundhta hu,
mehfilo me to aksar sur taal ka lagta hai mela,
jo toote hue dil ko de sake sukoon wo aawaaz dhundhta hu...

gam dekh kr kisi ka jo bhar aaye wo aankh dhundhta hu,
har baat me pyaar se nikli do baat dhundhta hu,
kuchh kadam saath chalne ko to mil jaate hain kayi kaafile,
zindagi bhar jo thaam sake mujhe wo haath dhundhta hu...

har lamhe me chhupi zindagi ki karaamaat dhundhta hu,
an-chaahi jeet me armaano ki maut ki saugaat dhundhta hu,
naye bandhan jod kar to sabhi krte h shuru ek naya jeevan,
main to janaazo me bhi nayi zindagi ki shuruaat dhundhta hu....


-Vibsy  :-)

Kya Fark Padta Hai...

ye chhoti si zameen teri h ya meri kya farak padta h,
do gaj idhar h ya do gaz udhar kya farak padta h,
padosi ki thali me ek roti jyada ho to kya farak pdta h,
mere paas tandoori h tere paas roomaali kya farak pdta h,
mere hath me kaanch ki choodi tere me sone k kangan kya fark pdta h,
main sou farsh pr teri shayan shaiyaa ho makhmal kya fark pdta h,
meri chaadar chhoti teri lambi to kya fark pdta h,
tere ghar me jalte hain shaamiyaane mere me mombatti kya fark pdta h...

fir b kyu hum in chhoti chhoti baaton me uljhe rehte hain,
kyu bhool kar pyaar mohabbat hum tum jhagadte rehte hain,
kyu krte hain koshish ek doosre ko neecha dikhaane ki,
kyu karte h koshish har kisi k hisse ki roti paane ki...

kab tak yu hi ladte rahenge hum,
kab tak nafrat k beej bote rahenge hum,
kab tk sarhado se uthani hongi humko shaheedo ki laashein,
kb tk khauff k saaye me chalengi ye saanse,
aakhir kb tk alag thalag rehkar jee paayenge hum,
kya ye tabhi ruk paayega jb pralay aayegi aur khatm ho jaayenge hum...


-Vibsy  :-)

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