Thursday, April 30, 2009

well....I'm punctually challenged, you mind ??


Oh its eleven
Dint I have to be there at seven ? ! 
Oh Gosh ! four hours late
I wonder if they'd still wait !!

Should I leave or should I stop
I don't have the gut for a call drop
Crap, why does my phone show ten missed calls
Is the screen lying, or is it false.

Hit the call button, or switch off I must
My heart's racing, what if someone kills me !!
DaMn O DaMn the door bell rang
No God No, what was that song that he sang 

"Late O Late O Late you Latif, 
Is your watch jet lagged forever ?
Do your clocks sleep and wake up with you
Ever since you bought them, did they move never ? "

I promise myself every damn time
I'll hit the spot on time, the next time
The next time I'll get there five minutes before
That way their talks over me, wont be sore.

How does it happen all the time
Doesn't fit into my head, how do I find ?
Uhh...well fine !! kill me if you want
I think I am punctually challenged, do you mind ? :(

They are on a walk always.....


Specially at night, in the dark
When I get on the bed
and myself I park
They keep walking everywhere unsaid

They don't even get tired
And foresee what will never happen
Dreams are tightened in
And with tears both dampen

They capture the not needed
They capture the ones who hurt
They'll hold and kidnap you in the dawn
As much as you want, you wont be warned

They'll reach where you didn't even think the slightest
As much as you shut them though tightest
The spree of rush from within wont stop
There will be no solitude with every drop

Sometimes they walk and take me to heaven
Sometimes I refuse to believe
There are no dark clouds and yet it rains
They'll make me crazy, it always pains

Don't believe don't listen to them
They'll steal you from yourself
They'll deceive you like a magician
You'll never ever trust anyone else

They'll desert your sleep
You wont into your dreams ever peep
They'll coach and loot
all your wishes you had there deep

The poison they invade intoxicates me
The colorful clouds look dark
They steal every night from myself
All those sounds that haunt, now even bark

Don't, don't trust them
They'll blow some fake smoke in your world
That'll delude you to another space
They'll bite you with a passion absurd

They lie like no one does
They'll hypnotize you with a haze
Your eyes, don't believe them
They are on a walk always.

Wednesday, April 29, 2009

Has the sky stopped moving today ?


Everything is so morose today
Life feels blue
I don't like the rain today
And I dont have a clue

Everything's at standstill
My emotions, my flaws, my smile and my jaws
I dont feel like chocolate today
And feel like breaking all the laws

The laws of not shedding tears
The laws of not letting out my fears
The world that says You're strong
Do they know its completely wrong !

A weakling if pretends to be strong
No, she's not, yeah she's not 
Her shoulders are stressed and eyes are hot
Just that she's sensible enough to hold her tears on the dot

The day doesn't feel like work today
I want to break and curl today
The eyes don't feel like light today
The face doesnt feel like a smile today.

Tell me O Tell me someone
Drain that hint of peace this way
Or atleast whisper in my eyes
Has the sky stopped moving today ?

Saturday, April 25, 2009

Ek din woh mitti



Ek din woh mitti

Jo tujhe pukaarti rehti hai
Tere intezaar mein yoon hi sookh jaayegi
Tere aane ki aas karte karte
sookh kar yuhin patthar ban jaayegi

Tu vapas jaaye na jaaye
Yeh pal, woh teri raah mein yuhin bitaa kar
Ek murjhaaye hue patte ki tarah
Ek jhoken mein simatkar
Us samundar ki aahat mein yuhin beh jaayegi

Soch mat paagal, mud kar dekh
har pal tera intezaar karti hui woh mitti
Teri rooh ko har din pukaarti hai
Aa, fir vapas aa.

Woh paraayi dharti teri nahi
Teri nahi woh paraayi hawa
Rupayye ke moh mein naa ja
Us behkaave mein aa gaya hai tu

Jis mitti ne tujhe sukoon diya
Usi ko jaane de raha tu
Aa is khusboo ko ek aur baar mehsoos kar
Teri dharti tujhe pukaare
Aa ek aur baar is maa ki taraf dekh

Yeh mat soch kis taraf jaayegi teri zindagi
Zindagi toh bas ek hi pal hai
Woh pal joh har samay tu dhoondta rehta hai
Aur woh pal sirf us dharti ki aaroh mein samaaya hua hai
Woh pal joh us mitti ki khushboo mein basa hua hai
Woh pal joh sirf tujhe wohi desh de sakta hai.
Wohi pal jo tu har pal dhoondhta rehta hai.

Tuesday, April 21, 2009

Mr. Unnecessary Attitude !


You walk on the street 
Up above the ground six feet
You think you look like a stud
On your face you dont even deserve some mud
 
Your ear thats pierced just one
Looks oh so aweful, its not even fun
And you think thats the coolest thing
You must just look behind and run
 
Your chest so wide that you show off
Any other one can completely blow off
You planet "I-Am-So-Cool "
Do you realize you look like a fool ?
 
Everytime you wear that black jumper and say hey dude !
You sound like a frog and a boring song prelude
Your hair that stands up and you call those spikes
They look like horns on cacti....yi..yi..yikes !
 
Your red and black shoes that you carry everyday
Make you look like a goon and your laces sway
When you hold your super cool coffee mug 
You look like a udipi's waiter with a tray and a rug
 
Look yourself in the mirror one day
You'll realize how difficult it gets for others on your way
You're not even slightly close to a dude
You Mr. Stupid and Unnecessary Attitude
 

Indian wedlock

Draped in a sarree
All red and green
And Golden shine bordered lean
A bindi on the forehead perfectly round
You're all on the verge of getting bound.
 
Walk like you're taking a walk on the ramp
The mother of the guy is gonna watch you in the eye
Do you feel proud, or do you feel shy
She'll make a judgement, and wont tell you why
 
Walk like a cat, all sleek and slender
If her foot goes amidst yours, its gonna be a blunder
Cant look up, go tea you bring
Clear your throat, she might ask you to sing
 
She'll probably say "Stand up and turn"
Who cares, if you even have a stroke or a burn
The guy is anyway such a loser you'll know
He wont open his mouth, its all the mommy's show.
 
I'll marry the girl my mommy picks
I'll marry the girl, the indian girl
Mommys girl is not that chick
That chick can be left for another whirl
 
No, she's not slim enough
Maybe not that fair you know
Thats what you're going to hear soon
That's why you had all that show
 
Of singing and turning 
And walking and burning
That pressure to know cooking
That evening full of learning.
 
Let this lose, its crap you must know
None of these losers, deserve such a show
Let your prince charming, come and get you
You dont want to deal with those moms, do you ?
 
Screw these stupid indian protocols
Know that you're not a non living doll
Dont let anyone put you in such a dead lock
Laugh it out, its just an Indian wedlock.
 

Friday, April 17, 2009

My Caffeinated Cup of Cappuccino !


A compulsion absolute
A dark roast smell gets me mute
A shot in the brain
Its absence gets me in a dispute

An addiction, whatever !
I can simply leave it never
A morning cup has an exhilaration
When in my blood it gives me a vibration
Oh what a combination !

A fine organic suspension
Ones addicted must be a total devotion
Love the sea love the ocean
Just love coffee, it'll get you in motion

I wont call it the beginning of my day, No.
The sun wont rise completely
I cant start my day till i know
I'm right about to have
My Caffeinated Cup Of Cappuccino.

Do you wish you could go back to some other time ?


Do you wish you could turn back time ?
Or do you wish you jump back to a spot in your past ?
Do you regret any moment you had ?
Do you think you wanna dig out memories from that sea so vast ?

Does a tear bother you
When a thought haunts your mind ?
Does your head want to go under the blanket
Or do you want to look up and do a memory find ?

Time teaches all they say, the wise
It subdues all your worries and shuts all your cries
Your cries which no one hears anymore
Your tears ultimately dry on the floor

So wake up now and let the world know
There is nothing in this world that you regret anymore
The decision was yours then, and you don't want to turn back time
Though your mind still thinks of the past, its certainly not a crime

Love your present and never "I don't have time" you say 
There is only so much time in this life on our way
Every moment, make the most out of it
And then you'll see all the brightest candles lit

On your journey, till the end of time
And your vivacity will remain at its prime
Love every tick of the twinkling triviality
You'll stop living in dreams, and love your reality

Thursday, April 16, 2009

Thursday treat :)

Ah that raised my heartbeat
While I was on that seat
When you held my eyes
That was such a treat !

Of not seeing you lately
I was getting tired
Finally today was the day
When my boredom got fired !

Halalooya.... what a phrase indeed
Just sitting there sipping coffee
I get exactly what I need
A look from you and today even a "Whatsup ?"
Aah !! Was it a dream ? I just dint wanna wake up !

Why dont more often we cross our way ?
Why isnt a word more than whatsup you can say ?
Why dont I get such more treats ?
Why cant I call everyday a Thursday :)

Wednesday, April 15, 2009

He was a Jerk !


He was a jerk

Who didnt deserve your heart
You'll find such in dozens
Just walk into Wall Mart

Dont waste your time
Your time so precious
Wish he gets some brains
just a little bit, good gracious

How such people exist is a total mystery to me
"Me" is all they think of, they dont care of "We"
Slap him on the face the next time you see him
He probably doesnt deserve that either, just let it dim

Sleep over it, all in one night
Puke it out if you wish, hold your stomach tight
Let the poison out, out for good
Awesome then you'll feel, and chilled you should.

Let these memories die which bother you if
Ask yourself, did it even make a diff ?
One day you'll recollect "Ah ! Its been a while"
You'll laugh over your tears, and give yourself a smile.

"....Nau Paitis ki dheemi local."....(NPKDL)


"Ting ting ting ting
 Ting ting ting ting"

My alarm yelled on and on
Oh God Noo ! Is it already morn !
Why couldn't the sun sleep for a while more
Its just eight and I still feel sore.

The sun's got no work, but I certainly do
I still have to wake up and go to the loo
Never mind then, let the sun shine
I'm off for half an hour more, so I don't whine

DaRn ! Whhaatt ? The clock just nine'd !
Mom's been waking me up ever since we dined.
I'll brush my teeth, forget the shower.....well !
Oh God, am I going to miss my NPKDL ?

"Auto...Auto..." I shout on the street
Ouch ! What the heck, she just stamped my feet !
"Station chaloge ?".....for an answer I dont care
Not to take me there, he better not dare !

Honking and honking we just about reach
"Abe dekh ke chala.." Why does he preach !
"Bhaiyya jaldi chalo.."....still thinking can I tell..!
God oh God ! I hope I dont miss my NPKDL !

Nine bucks and fifty paise
One buck extra today...."Kyah ? Kaise ??"
Ten rupee note I take out from my bag pack
Fifty paise left, he just wont give me back !!

Damn these rickshaw wala's totally useless
I wish I'd slept for just half an hour less.....
Seven minutes in the ticket line, five walking in that crowded hell...
Its 9.35 already, oh I hope I don't miss my NPKDL

Wait baby wait, I'm still on my way
I said I'm sorry, don't you go away !
Push and rush, oops someone fell....
Ouch .....Ouch....Phew ! Just reached..
Ah !! There comes my red beauty, my NPKDL :)

Tuesday, April 14, 2009

Miss United Kapoor

You made our lives miserable
You realized it never
You created fights between kids and moms
Did you think about it ever ?

All you thought of was extra marital marriages
All you thought was 10 cars in garages
All such crap just unrealistic non sense
Made the air in the living room more and more tense

Right from eight stretched till twelve
Do you have some better work at all to sell ?
Only mother-in-laws cursing away
And daughter-in-laws crying away
Every husband has a tenth wife
And every mistress comes with a knife.
Every grandma cries over her life
All the teens are over a strife

Why dont your thoughts go beyond such crap ?
Why dont you think of a realistic map ?
Get a life lady along with your bro
Stop torturing people to and fro.

Let your dad know he's got old now
Tell him to stop it and please take a bow
Your mom gets tagged alongwith you
Does she do anything, or she has no clue ?

Of your torturing soaps
That make a messy life
Don't we have our own problems
Why should we bother crying over your extra wives ?

Our moms live in a fictional world
That bull on star plus they all believe, what can I say !
Your stupid soaps get a tear in their eye
That's how everyday they have their way.

Television is not for you, do you realize ?
Take a deep breath and go get a life
Please take your family along all of them who bore
Miss United Kapoor = non sense to the core.

Shanta bai...

This comes from deep within my heart..

A letter to my Shanta bai...

Every evening back from work
The dry stinky dishes and bad bins
Remind me of who ? Can you guess why ?
Yep you're right, my darling Shanta bai....

The detergent's over and the clothes still sweaty
You were the only in the house who was witty
To get 3 cans all at once of washing soap
While I was sleeping you dried my clothes on that rope

Over my head when the water dripped
I yelled and screamed and pulled the clothes clipped
You still wouldn't listen and the water went all over the floor
As soon as I woke up, there I slipped.

You laughed then and there was no other war
That I longed to fight, but with you
I felt like punching your nose
Sometimes, I considered even killing you.

Jhaadu and Pohcha and the fan got shut
in that hot and humid weather, my room felt like a hut
I loved the dust and I hated you so much
You complained to mom, I wished I could hit you as such.

But now every night when I do the dishes 
When Vaccuming sucks, there are no more wishes
No one cooks and I eat rotis frozen 
I've got your trait, I get them in a dozen

When the body aches call for iodex
That bad sprain that I get in my neck
When I bend down and back up my oh my
Do I miss you or what, Shanta bai !

Arz hai....


 
Huzoor ne daad naa di toh kya
Fir bhi arz hai...
Aap ko lubhaana
Toh aaj kal humaara farz hai...
 
Toh Aap par Arz hai.....
 
Roz roz yun elevator mein aya na karo
Fir paanchve maale pe yun darwaaze se bahar jaaya na karo
Aap ko roz dekhna ek aisa karz hai
Ki Arz hai....
 
Is duniya ki khoobsurati pe chaar chaand lag jaayenge
Kabhi ruk gaye aap ek floor aur
Naa ruke toh bhi kya
Fir se chale jaane ke liye aaya karo
Ki is dil ke register mein woh floor number yun darj hai
Ki Arz hai....
 
Aapke office ke floor pe joh kitchen hai
Wahan roz roz aakar ek hi aarzoo karte hain hum
Aap kahin mil jaaye kabhi
Naa mile fir bhi, kya harj hai
Toh bus yuhin Arz hai....
 
Aap ko bhulana aaj kal raaton ko
Ho raha hai thoda sa mushkil zaroor
Kabhi mudkar sapne mein toh dekhiye is taraf
Bas ho na jaayiye is tarah magroor
Aap ko sochna toh ab humara farz hai
Toh bas yuhin keh diya humne.....
Aadab Arz hai....

Aur ek dhun..


ek dhun

ek saaz
har pal
ek awaaz

ek ehsaas
Aur ek saans
us saans mein
teri aas

Ek dhadkan
Ek dil
Har ghadi mein
Tu mil

Aa paas
Aur ek baar
Na ho fir
Koi daraar

Ek takraar
Na le jaaye fir
Ek jhoke mein
Na jaaye gir

Meri dhun
Mera geet
Meri preet
Aur ek meet

Yeh vaqt ruke
Toh sar jhuke
Tere aage aye humnawaaz
Yeh pyaar na reh jaaye
bas banke ek awaaz.

Monday, April 13, 2009

....Urf......ek dhun.



Us saaz ki tarah
Jab bijli kadakti hai
Meri rooh ke har pehlu main
Khushboo kuch yuh mehekti hai

Jaisi khule neele aasmaan mein
Naachte hue taare
Is jahan ke har tarane ko lekar
Yuhin bas jhoom uthte hain

Tere pyaar ka sangeet
Jab mann mein teher jaata hain
Us alfaaz ka har pal
Meri saason mein bas jaata hain

Jaise ek khilti hui kali kaa mann
Chup chup kar, tu bhi sun
Is kaaynaat mein bajti hui
Har Shahnaayi...urf...ek dhun.

Ek cup chai.....!



When it rained after college
And the lectures were called off
When we didnt have an umbrella
Drenched then with a cold and a cough

Thats what helped
The smell of the wet soil
Those onion pakoda's
soaked in a plate of oil.

Chotu was wet with water dripping hair
Running all around, the only guy there
Ek plate kaanda bhajji, my oh my !
Hot hot served with ek cup chai .. !

What fun that was...
The Chai hardly had a taste
The pakoda's were funky
But nothing was a waste

That wooden broken bench 
With broken feet all four
Somehow took all of us
We'd push, just one more.

The leaking ceiling up above
Where the rain dripped from 
Over on the table, right onto my palm
Holy Moly, that made me feel so calm

There's no rain now but oh there's snow 
No Chotu here, no one who I know
Shapeless Pakoda's replaced with Onion rings round
Wet fragrant mitti replaced with white white ground.

No college now, I am still in 'school'
School at 25 ? Am I a fool ?
That broken bench's gone, I now have a desk
No open air, am I in a grotesque ?

Its raining today and Starbucks is all
that I have around, why would I lie ?
Oh those steamy little shapeless things
Oh God and I crave for Ek cup chai....!!

Sunday, April 12, 2009

Unbated Abyss

Will it alter my life ?
I feel like it already did
Though I did the same things I do everyday
This thought is new and I just cant get rid.

If we consummate our assignation
It will irrevocably shake me up
My desires will screenplay the future
My eyes will sum it up.

I have a feeling what if
I am left alone in this culmination
At the end of the war of love
Is it going to be a rejuvenation ?

My wish is the villain
In this depth bottomless
Its hard to fall in love with a stranger
Am I scared if its meaningless ?

stranger oh you stranger
why did you take my heart away once again
Once again, at the end of five years
Once again, will everything end ?

Saturday, April 11, 2009

A coupla friends walked a coupla blocks.

A coupla friends walked a coupla blocks
Talked and strolled and sang along
Stopped by the Peet's coffee shop
Wrote down what was right and wrong

In their book of friendship forever
In the walk they knew would end never
Promises and trust touched the top
Fate and paths would not change ever

The couple blocks ended then
The talk and walk ended when
Promises still remained though
Time got knead tough as a dough

The clock ticked and it was a year over
Talks and the walks both were slower
Both had missions at a challenge
The shelf carrying their picture got lower and lower

Time ticked again, and it was a decade gone
Missions were over but they were all alone
The ropes were pulled oh so apart
The knots were broken and the book was torn

A thought flew across one of the minds
My friend oh my friend got lost somewhere
I wished I cared and waited there
That coffee shop, those couple blocks
Friendship forever we had written where

Now I have no one to talk and walk
Now I have no one that I wish I can lock
In the moments that I lived then
In the promises that I made when

But this world is small and round and round
Somewhere on this scented ground
I'll draw the arc that reaches my friend
the book that was torn, again we'll mend.

Friday, April 10, 2009

Run Away Kid......

Break this prison and set yourself free
Break all those bonds you've been in
Run Away from the under the shadow
Of the ever sheltering Palm tree
Run away kid run away far
Run away far enough where you see no bar.

Run away there where you see no one
Run away far from where the wind cant turn
Run away and touch your dreams
Run away and let the world burn

Care of no one, not even dear
Care of no one and dont you fear
Run away kid from your nocturnal escapades
Run away kid, let no one come near

Let the world be left alone without you
Bear no brunt of the untold future
Dont run behind something so uncertain
Run but away from God's own nature

Let the marathon begin today
Run away from the haunting thoughts
Jump and skip and touch the sky
Be sure to reach those unseen spots

One day you'll be free and gone
To witness the serene love
One day you'll see faith in the moment
That day you'll trust the tide
You'll believe in someone and smile
That day you'll know all your sorrows died

You'll see the stars singing
And you'll dance with the moon
The universe will be splendid with you around
You'll know the world's gonna end soon.

Friday, April 3, 2009

Bags of Boredom !

Bags of boredom, all unfolded today.
Bags of boredom, deflated
Do ya'll know what I'm talking about ?
Yep, its one of those days fate-d !

One of those days, when it feels so loose
One of the days when coffee doesnt help
One of those days, when you dont feel like mousse
Not even chocolate, you just wanna yelp !

The inflamed sameness, is sore now
Its 2 in the day, and I'm yawning away
Email check nor movie check disturbs it
Its all the same, total dismay !

A load of work pending on the tier
Oh man ! Wondering, can I just retire ?? !!
Before all this psyches me out
Before I get a depression bout

4.30 and now 4.31, not a minute is passing by
Can any of you reading this, at all tell me why ?
No no, its not a monday, I knew you'd make a guess....
Its just me today, alright, let me confess.

Looks like, the clock is dreamy too today
Uhh....speed's not on its regular radar anymore ?
Whoa Whoa Whoa !! is it 'Time' we're talking of ?
Hah !! what an absolute lie to the core !

Finally its 5 now, atleast can think of heading out
I know I came in late today, so ?
Dont you cheat somedays ?
When dullness screams go , go , go !

Never mind, its all in the mind someone said
But what when's the mind's on a sway ?
I don't have mine today with me
Well, sigh ! I guess even this will pass away.