Zindagi ki daud lagi hai
Main nikal pada kis aur hu
Jaane kahan hai manzil meri
Main Is bheed mai kahi kho gaya hu.
Ik sawaal hai har parcchai se mera
Tu meri ya main tera wajood hu
kamine, masoom sab Ehsaas hai dil main
Par fir bhi mere sab jazbaat paraye kyun .
Kitni kahaniyan ban chuki hai meri
Kitne fasane beet chuke zindagi ke
Sochta hu ke shayad jo bhi mila kafi nahi
Par kya pata tujhe kya chahiye zindagi.
Kitne chehre hai aur unke aks bhi
Aur anginat kahaniya hai har shakhs ki
Par Ek baar main bhi khud se rubaroo ho lu
Fir shayad main bhi daudhna seekh lu.
ae zindagi tu bas mujhe itna bata,
ke tu kab tak yu hi gum sum rahe gi.
Kab tak chup chaap mere aasma ki tarha,
is safar main mere sath chale gi
Teri har saan jis ke liye zinda hai,
bata vo aakhri saans kaha ruke gi.
Main bhi sath chalta rahu ga,
aur guzarta jaun ga har beed se
ek anjaan raahgiir ki tarha,
manzil tak pahunchne ki umeed se
jaha tujhe gale laga saku ga
aakhri saans se pehle zindagi.
Zindagi ki daud lagi hai
Main nikal pada kis aur hu
Jaane kahan hai manzil ab meri
Is bheed mai main kho gaya hu.
Friday, February 13, 2009
Thursday, February 5, 2009
dad i m not gonna make it home....
I have taken such a long stride,
from where I cant see no one no more.
I wonder if I know the reason,
but this aint ur fault for sure.
I know that u will miss me like crazy, but dad I m not gonna make it home.
Dad I m not gonna make it home…..
I kept running through the way I found,
and I killed every enemy I could see,
then I found comarades crying for my hand
and cried till their last breath ceased to be.
But today friends and foes are no different. Coz like them I m not gonna make it home.
Dad I m not gonna make it home…….
from where I cant see no one no more.
I wonder if I know the reason,
but this aint ur fault for sure.
I know that u will miss me like crazy, but dad I m not gonna make it home.
Dad I m not gonna make it home…..
I kept running through the way I found,
and I killed every enemy I could see,
then I found comarades crying for my hand
and cried till their last breath ceased to be.
But today friends and foes are no different. Coz like them I m not gonna make it home.
Dad I m not gonna make it home…….
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