Sunday, 5 April 2015

Just a thought

I want to walk
I want to run
I want to be there high and make some fun....

I want the chance...
I want to give a charming glance...

I want to breathe...
I want to see...
I want set that little one free...

I want to climb...
I want to feel...
I want all that pain soon to heal....

I want everything..
I want nothing...
I want to end this feeling of something.....

I want to rise..
I want to rule ....
I want to shut the mouth of the fool...

I want to see..
I want to love...
All i want is this world to observe...

Few observations

Nikal padi he gadi..manzil ka bulawa aaya he...
Mere chote se iss safar me..wo har jagah nazar aata he...

Alag alag dekhti he inhe duniya par mujhe wo ek sa nazar aata he...
Lakho ki iss abadi me..wahi thokar khata he....

Jata hu kahi bhi..wo kadam se kadam milata he...
Jagah jagah wo apne alag roop dikhta he...

Muskilo ko bana ke apna hum safar...wo har dum muskurata he....
Apni jarurato ki pyas ko...mehnat se bujata he....

Wahi banata he wahi chalta he....
Ye "wo" aur koi nahi par wahi he jo
AAM AADMI khelata he....

An attempt to frame a life story

It all started with a dream...
When the world heared his first scream..
He didnt knew how to talk..
Neither does he knew to walk...

He took his very first steps...
Surroundings started to make claps..
Thats when he uttered a word..
And loves watching animal and birds...

Cars and games were his toys...
When the baby turned to boy..
From standard one he had the fun...
Slowly and steadily his age made a run...

Four year of golden rhyme...
Which made his memorable college time...
But then beginned the real race...
Mighty world he had to face...

He walked he ran...
He believed in himself that he surely can...
The boy turned to a man...
Experiences is all he claim..

Neither too early nor too late...
At the right time he got his soul mate....
Seeds of love in their farm...
Blessed them with their lucky charm..

Few more moments were meant to be add...
When the charm call him dad...
He walked he climbed...
Their he was on the cloud no nine..

He got the days of gold...
Which made him smile growing old...
He sat and thought of his very first scream..
making him wonder his life was a dream...