Though painful, Solitude stimulates our creative spirit.It is easy to live a life of compromise to avoid loneliness but then compromise is not "living". It is a challenge to find people whose steady presence steadily enables one to evolve as the person one desires to be. It is in my "solitude" that I hear my heart speak out what I wish to be and my biggest responsibility towards life is to find the real me.In my quest for the real me I'll cherish these " frozen moments".
Saturday, September 1, 2012
Hasrat
Khoi himmat ko dhundti main
Khoj unhe dil mein sanjoti hoon
Aur phir zindagi ki agli hi mod pe
Unke tootay tukde batorti hoon
Her baar chand tukde kho jaatay hain
Meri umeendein thak ke so jaatein hain
Ab ainay se katarne lagi hoon main
Apne aks se bhi darne lagi hoon main
chehre ke lakeeron mein mayusi hai
Jis sir ko utha kal tak jeeti thi main
Aaj wahi haar ke bojh se jhuki hai
Apni hi sason se honay lagi hai ghutan
Tootay sapno ki anhon mein chupi chubhan
Kash ghadi bhar ko so jayen yeh ankhein
shayad unme phir naye sapnay jagein
Unhi sapno se main haunsla churaun
Dil mein nayi zindagi ki hasrat jagaun
Aasman se kuch taray tod laun
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