Word's on the eve of World Cup in India

World Cup ka hai khumar
har khiladi hai tyar
Runs ki Bharmar
Wickets ki bauchar
Kahi jeet to Kahi haar
Lekin Team India ki is baar bari hai
Aao dekhen maidaan main kiski kitni tyaari hai.

Vakalt aur Mohobbat

Zamane main bhi kabhi aisi baat ho jaati hai...

Kahi kuch cheezoon se mulakaat ho jaati hai...
Toh.. Kahi kuch cheezoon se mulakat ban jaati hai ...

Fark sirf itna hai dost...

Jin logon se mulakaat ho jaati hai...woh vakalat kehlati hai...
Aur  jin logon se mulakat ban jaati hai woh mohabbat kehlati hai...

Please Help someone on road in need

Sadakh kinare padhi thi woh
Duniya se ladhi thi woh
For bhi duniya kar rahi thi andekha mano khichi ho koi lakshman rekha
Kash samay par usko pehchaan pate
Uski antim ichha jaan pate

Not in Favor of Reservation

Anti Reservation

Well Delhi it runs like a country it impacts most in northern region.
It makes few of people happy and dosen't care about others in nation.

They have a system much like apartheid they call it reservation.
The worst system in Indian history which keeps term brotherhood in subjection.

Give me hope oh Delhi hope oh Delhi before the morning come.
Hope before the morning come.

This system would  blow India in future where every mother would demand a categorized son.
It will divide country into pieces and lead to a civil war situation.

Give me hope oh delhi hope oh delhi hope before the morning come

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Kuch unki bhi aankhoo main neend thi aur hoothoon par tha jaam
jo sisak sisak ke dil hamara de raha tha unko paigam

Tabhi chadha woh jadu aur likhne lage hum paimana
pal bhar main man ho gaya unka deewana.
Mehak lagi aisi jaise Tempo hi ban gaya mehkhana.
Pasand aane laga hume unka nazre churana.

Tabhi chala hawa ka jhoka jo julfo ko maathe pe le ja pahucha
Palak jhapte hi unke masoom haathon ne julfo ko aage badne se roka
nahi kar pae hum andaz e byan par in haathoon ki likhne se kisine tha toka....

Woh masooom chera jhuki palke sharmati aankhe jhoomti naak khamosh labh woh kaale baal woh trashe hue kaan mano sunar ki dukan....

Woh lal t-shirt woh green jacket,denim jeans,kaan pe earphone aur haath main mobile kuch gazab hi tha woh style.....

Tabhi najane kaha se dikha metro pillar
Aisa laga lubha gaya koi serial killar..
Kareeb aai manzil aur tempo ka safar laga paar utrarne laga kisi humsafar ka bukhar....

Kash dheeme chalte woh escalator kuch aur der karte woh hame follow....
Purush dwar pe na hoti lambi line aur rehta mahol thoda aur fine....

Fir mile hume woh platform par lekin the dusre daabe ke paar..
Humne bhi apne kadmo ko roka niyam anusaar...

Dil ki dhadkan thami aur khatam hua upchar.....
Metro ke aate hi wapis lauta purana avtar..

Najane fir kab mile chota sa hai yeh sansaar lekin jab bhi mile milega aisa hi pyar....

Khwab-e-Mohbbat

Dhala din aayi raat..
Raat main thi khabow ki baraat..

Us baraat main main thi chand lamho ki faryaad..
Us faryaad main thi ek bebsi yaad...
Woh nam aankhe woh badhti saans..
Mano baitha ho dil ke ek kone main koi khaas...

Fir dheeme dheeme ho us khaas ki kami ka ehsaas...
Woh ek lamha chura kar kash rakh lu main apne paas..

Tham jaye yeh jindagi aur bas aaye wohi awaz...
Wohi labz wohi byan bas wohi andaaz...
Kuch aisa ho meri zindagi ke har lamhe ka saaz...

Tabhi gujre jara sa woh hamari raho se...
Aur subha jab aankh lagi takiya dabae the hum apni baho main....

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Facebook Parivar

Band tale ko halke se sarkaya toh khula Tablet ke sansaar ka dwar...

Us sansaar ke kone main tha hamara facebook ka parivaar....

Us parivar ke dwar pe ungli rakhte hi badala dil ka vayvhar..

Sabse uper matvali lali main the kuch naye vichar

Us jagha saprsh kiya toh hua unki nayi tasveer ka dedaar...

Woh gulabi aankhe...woh sharabi gaal woh naak ki nathni..

woh ghunghrale baal..woh tircha dikhav..

woh dil ka dena baar baar unko bhav..
Aisa laga mano aaj par kar hi liya zindagi ka yeh padav..

Neeche har ladke ke "like" pe dil tadpa sakdo bar..
Mano bin mausam musafir yatra ko tyaar....

Kash kar sakta har us like ko report abuse...
Aur unki zindagi main leta fir thoda sa excuse...

Muka dekh kar humne bhi daal diya khushnumah vichaar...

aur unke like ne dal di usme bahaar...

Fir toh yaaro shuru hua vicharo ka vypaar....

maano us tasveer ko lag gaye motiyo ke haar....

Agle din fir us lali main the kuch naye vichaar...

thoda kareeb se dekha toh pata chala hamare baad bhi aaye kafi vichar...

jinme bas rahe the sakdo sansaar...

Man hi man muskraye ur dil se kiya namaskar..

pal bhar ki is rail main nah jane kyo khol baithe apne masum dil ka dwar...

Toh yaaroo Yehi facebook ka jeewan hai yehi facebook ka sansaar

Kisi Status pe chade toh kisi pe utre yeh bukhaar....