Thursday, October 22, 2015

Time

Some people have time to while away
I don't get time to pass
That's why I guard it preciously
And hold it close to my heart

I can't live without spending it
I need to use it wise
I need to fill my memory bank
With somethings sweet and nice

No time and space to the unnecessary
That's the rule of life
Whoever holds on to what is gone
He is a fool in the strife

Moments are to cherish and experience
They are the miracles we seek
These are the gifts which makes us wise
Enjoy coz its over in a blink

Tuesday, February 24, 2015

From Dawn Until The Dusk

Come on & get out
What’s holding you back?
Get up & shout
And get off the track

Break all your shackles
Come on & tackle
Now it is your time

Come on & get up
To the sunlight
And shake it up
Make your day bright

Don’t be lazy
Start being crazy
Now I didn’t get a rhyme

Live everyday
Live each moment
Now starts a day
Waiting for your comment
Spare a thought for this day

From Dawn until the dusk
From Night until the day
Live for yourself
No one else has a say

From Dawn until the dusk
From Night until the day
Live all your dreams
Make waves all the way

Wear your short skirts
Wear your baggy jeans
Wear your sneakers
Or your high heels

Do what you want yeah
Be what you want yeah
Yeah! It is your life

Are you bugged up?
Or you shut down?
Come on speak
Why having a frown?

It is difficult
But it won’t hurt
To speak what is right

Ring-a-ding-ding
Got a thing to tell
Its ting-a-ling
Break of the shell

Go and live this wonderful day

From Dawn until the dusk
From Night until the day
Live for yourself
No one else has a say

From Dawn until the dusk
From Night until the day
Live all your dreams
Make waves all the way

Oh! Just remember
Life is on a lease
What are you waiting for?
Do as you please

Stop being suspicious
Start being curious
Life is delicious
Explore your tale of life

From Dawn until the dusk
From Night until the day
Live all your dreams
Make waves all the way


Monday, January 26, 2015

Heyo! I won't feel sorry

For wearing short skirts
For not bringing my purse
For having male friends
Being with them till the end
For having the right curves
And showing them off to the world

Heyo! I wont feel sorry
For being myself
For doing it my way
For having Fun
For living my life

For singing out loud
And feeling so proud
For letting hair loose
And having some booze
For hating your advice
As if they were so wise

Heyo! I wont feel sorry
For being myself
For doing it my way
For having Fun
For living my life

Gimme one good reason why should I listen to you
First you like me coz of me just to turn me into you
You will like JLo but you want to keep me low
Wont let me spread my wings
Keeping me under your wings

Sorry but I will break out
Sorry but I will shake out
Sorry but I will be me
And that is how now it will be……

Heyo! I wont feel sorry
For being myself
For doing it my way
For having Fun
For living my life


 P.s. Life is demanding and so am I. Not sorry for whatever I am. Love myself.

Friday, October 17, 2014

Samajgrast

Yeh gol duniya

Gol iske vichar
Vibhinn aachar vichar
Jabki jine ke din hai char

Boli anek aur anek hai bol
Bolte kuch hai par niyat hai gol
Yeh duniyadari muje samajh nahi aati
Insaan ki insaaniyat muje samajh nahi aati

Kehte hai sab, “soch samajh kar bolo”
Unke vicharo ko khudse hi tolo.
Arey! Unke vichar toh unka kaam hai!
Is shor me khote hum apne vichar hai.

Kuch vichar aawaaz hai
Zimmedari ka aaghaaz hai
Par laparvah alhad umr
Dostana ladakpan me guma hai

Iss shor me kidhar dil ko kholu?
Kidhar tolu kidhar bolu?
Yeh duniyadari muje samajh nahi aati
Insaan ki insaaniyat muje samajh nahi aati

Apna kya paraya kya?
Galat kya aur sahi kya?
Sabke apne maayine hai
Hamare hi diye hue paribhashaye hai.

Zinda ki fikr nahi par murde ki puja hai.
Janta ko sahi lagta kisika dhakhosla hai
Zindagi me jitna nahi par kisi aur ko harana hai.
Kisike jivan par tippani aur khud ke raaz ko chupana hai.

Ghar toh saf hai par dil me bhara mail hai.
Kal ki fikr me aaj bana bana dher hai.
Yeh kaisi sachchai muje samajh nahi aati.
Yeh duniyadari muje samajh nahi aati.
Insaan ki insaaniyat muje samajh nahi aati.

Ma baap ki parvarish alag
Duniya ke taur tarike alag
Jine ka nazariya tha saral
Aaj maine hai kuch alag

Reeti rivaz ke naam par
Hoti bematlab ki baate hai
Logo ki aalochana me
Kat ti bechain raate hai

Main hu na pehli hu na main aakhri
Iss uljhi paheli ko jo hai takti
Sadiyon purane nazariye logo ko hai baant ti
Mujh jaise samajgrast ko tukdon me hai kaat ti.

Yeh kaisi samajh muje samajh nahi aati
Yeh duniya ki duniyadari muje samajh nahi aati
Insaan ki insaaniyat muje samajh nahi aati.



Thursday, October 9, 2014

The Chetan Bhagat Song

Woke up
From my deep slumber
Lot of time had gone down under
What did I do
I had to wonder
So sat in a corner
And began to ponder
Realized the 3 mistakes of my life
Ended up a Five Point Someone
A girl from the 2 states
Walking towards becoming the Half Girlfriend

Got shocked
Opened my eyes
How did all this
Time just pass by?
This is not what
I had to become
Is this for real
Or are there lies to come
Wanted to be What Young India Wants
Ending up a Five Point Someone
Coming from 2 States
Needing a Revolution 2020

Started looking around
Was this a dream that am about to enter
Was it an inception
To one night at the call center
Met the moment that had changed my life
Couldn’t change it as I stood with my past

But then I heard a loud applaud
Was standing in the middle of a cinema hall
Understood that life is same for all
Found that emptiness is the best of all.

A Five Point Someone
A Girl from 2 States
Went to live the story always told
In the territory unknown.


Monday, July 7, 2014

Live And Not Survive

 Stopping and staring at things as it passes by
Wondering if it was always there or has come alive
Oh! It’s my birthday and am turning twenty five!
What was I doing till now? Was I sleeping tight?

Am awake to a great big morning
Time is running without giving warnings
What I can do?
What I wana do
Is just stocking up the pile.

I wana live and not survive
Wana breathe the air and come alive
Don’t wana stress anymore
And no regrets anymore
I wana live before I die

I feel like turning the time back to when I was nine
Or to a point when I last felt that all was fine
If I could only reach it all at the same time
Magic or witchcraft, science or myth all works just fine

Oh! I can’t  go against the nature
Messing with the time into the future
Wana have a past
Strong enough to last
Present is running without a sign

I wana live and not survive
Wana breathe the air and come alive
Don’t wana stress anymore
And no regrets anymore
I wana live before I die

Choices are always hard to make
But the rest of my life is at stake
Life is made up of a big ‘What If’
All will just change with the chances I take

Turning back is not an option
Settling down is not the answer
Can never be a part of the crowd
Coz am the childlike sole survivor

Graduating with rest of my life
Without a rule book it feels like a strife
Wana make the way
Living everyday
Smiling seeing the sun that shines

I wana live and not survive
Wana breathe the air and come alive
Don’t wana stress anymore
And no regrets anymore
I wana live before I die


Wednesday, June 12, 2013

Zindagi Hu Main

Zindagi behti ja rahi hai,
Thamne ka naam nahi leti.
Main bhi chalti ja rahi hu,
Thakne ka naam nahi leti.

Aage andhera Piche ujala sa lag raha hai,
Par main bhi mushkilo se darne ka naam nahi leti.

Kayi thokaren khayi, kayi naadaniya ki.
Kayi dhoke khaye, kayi manmaaniya ki.
Kayi bar dil toota aur kayi dil tode,
Lekin main 'Pyar' ko jhuthlane ka naam nahi leti.

Na janu main kya chahu,
Kayi mod par khud ko bhoola pau.
Phir bhi zindagi ke khel se muh modne ka naam nahi leti.

Kabhi kuch mehsus na kar pau,
Kuch sapne ehsaas na kar pau.
Par apni koshisho ko chodne ka naam nahi leti.

Kabhi bhagu,
Kabhi chupu.
Aur kabhi apneaap se ladu.
Phir bhi halato se haarne ka naam nahi leti.

Main hu Main,
Jise jeene ke liye taraasha gaya hai.
Khushi hu main.
Umeed hu main.
Sapna hu main.
Hairani bhi hu main.
Dua hu main.
Dava hu main.
Khud se ishq hai mujhko.
Aur ye aadat hai ke chutne ka naam nahi leti...