Maula Mere Le Le Meri Jaan

Khuda se maine poocha
Aye mere maula, mujhe itna tanha kyun banaya
Na usne kuch kaha... na mujhe kuch sunayi diya

Ruh se bilap ke bas ek aah nikli
Zindagi mayus, yeh jahan mayus
Mayus hum aur mayus tum

Khali karwate hi reh gayi hain
Silwate bhi na yeh jati hain
Bas hum unhe aur woh hame dekhte hain

Royi si meri ankhein hain
Is zaalim sitam se murjhayi hain
Yeh zakhm aur ghao bhi na bharte hain

Os ki bunde bhi na marham bani
Na hi woh raat ki chandni
Bas hain akele hum aur yeh hamari tanhayi

Rote ko to dekha hai usne
Dil ka rona na dikha usko
Jab woh hi nahi to kya karein gila aur kya karein sikwa

Zanzeeron se hi bandha he ye ruh
Yeh shaam ka chirag bhi aya bujhne ko
Zubaan phir bhi kuch na bole na samjha paye bhi usko

Apni nazron se to gira diya tune
Ab khud se na kar juda
Noor to main kal bhi tha aaj bhi hun tera

Shikwe to bahut kar liye tujhse
Nazre mila bhi li jhuka bhi li
Barsa de teri rehmat thodi
Jo ban jaun main tera ya ho jaye bas tu mera

Aye khuda, karde riha mujhe
Karishma dikha apni inayat ki
Agar hai tu abhi aur tha kabhi
Bana de mujhe insaan ya mila le apni kaynat se

Bas yehi iltiza he meri
Thodi rehem barsa de apne bande pe
Ya mila de use apni tabassum se!!

Aye khuda..
Bas yehi iltiza he ... bas yehi iltiza he...  

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Who is it - ME or YOU?

The most beautiful things of nature...
Are never together.....
And so perhaps, we too,
Are meant to be...


Blessed are we or,
Cursed is our love.....
I know not,
And neither does she..

My eyes are torn
My rheum has dried.....
My heart a barren waste...
My life, a aimless goal..


My smile has faded....
I want to cry and cry...
Forever and ever.... until my heart bursts...
Unable to control the sorrow it holds..


It feels ages since I left.....
Though only hours have only swept..........
Her scent still lingers over me....
Like she lives in my every breath..

True was the warmth in her arms...
And the touch of her rosy wet lips..
Yet I cherish these 'dreams' now..
Though painful and sweet!


I have no complaints but one.
I have no regrets but one..


Why was it us?
Why was it us?


My heart chides me bad..
I know not what to say....
The only question that each passing moment throws..
Running dear, from who r thou?


With a sheepish wimp,
And a wry smile...
I try to satisfy my heart,
"It is YOU..and only YOU..!!"


"But how can you run?
Not from me. Never, my dear!
She is not me not even love..
But all she is the WHOLE OF YOU !!",
It stabs me deeper and brutal...
And its words just shell me more..


"So how can you run.....
When it is not me, not her
But YOU, YOU and only YOU!"

"What one heart said to another"

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