Friday, October 17, 2014

The Dream!

I am sitting with her.. don't even remember the place
it's a dream i have often.. nobody is judged in it
nobody is watching.. it's just us there

I look into her eyes, she is smiling
a smile which is from the heart..
I keep looking.. the time flies just like that
holding her hands.. brushing her hair..I come closer

she whispers something in my ear and laughs
I nod without realizing what she says.. my heart skips a beat!
it's all music to my ears.. i'm in a world i can't explain

Just as we come a bit more closer.. ever so slowly
the phone rings, the dream is broken
leaving me annoyed with half of an erection

somehow i shake myself back to reality
love or lust i can't fathom
but it's a dream i have often..
nobody is judged in it.. nobody is watching..

I know you're out there somewhere.. maybe you'll read this someday
but for now, here's what i have to say..
hey there stranger.. i will find you
and i will complete the dream for sure!
i'm no nolan.. but my totem will spin for you forever! :)

Thursday, August 7, 2014

IZZAT Ki Potli

A poem written some time ago :) 
pardon my idiosyncrasies!!

IZZAT ki Potli  

Ye duniya ajab nirali bandhu
Ye duniya gajab nirali
Saas aur bahu yahan lad lad ke mar gayi
Mitron ka prem bhi hai shan bhar me toota
Mishra ji Tiwari ji ke promotion pe jal bhun liye
Na jaane kitne garib us baniye ki udhari me nap liye

Hume ishq tha unse bahut
Par na wo kabhi aage badhe; na hum kuch keh sake
Logon ki parvah me, chup chap apna gam sahte rahe

Netaji aaye, paon pakad ke vote lapak ke nikal liye
Desh mera kaumi chitaon me jalta raha;
kabhi Hindustan me to kabhi Pakistan me
insaaniyat ka janaza bakhoobi nikalta raha

Na hindu rahe, na musalman; are bina mandir ke hai shri ram!
Na rahi wo bade babu ki kursi, dhare reh gaye sab kaam
Mirza, dinkar na nirala rahe, ab to yo yo honey singh ko pranam

Jab mud ke dekha narak se dharti pe; hum the chakit
Kuch na mila, na samjha, reh gayi thi to bas ek cheez
IZZAT Ki Potli!

Mulk mera jalta raha, par wo nadaan insan
Apni IZZAT Ki Potli uthaye, sunsaan rahon pe
Bin matlab ke chalta raha…..

Nagendra Singh