<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438531086359542623</id><updated>2011-07-07T18:29:39.512-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Poetic Touch</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' 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/&gt;Baahar nikal jaati hai&lt;br /&gt;Mere badan ke baahar&lt;br /&gt;Tumhaare badan me samaa jaati hai&lt;br /&gt;Inhi betarteeb taano baano me&lt;br /&gt;Kadha gaya hai jahaan saara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kal raat ki hi baat hai&lt;br /&gt;Khuda ke paas baitha tha mai&lt;br /&gt;Neeche jo dekha to laga&lt;br /&gt;Bhura khubsurat kaaleen bicha ho&lt;br /&gt;Har jism sila hua tha saanso se&lt;br /&gt;Khwaab saa manzar tha wo.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rukhsat liya khuda se&lt;br /&gt;Kareeb aaya jyu zamee ke&lt;br /&gt;Suraakh se dikhne lage..&lt;br /&gt;Saanse ukhadne lagi&lt;br /&gt;Jism ghulne lage&lt;br /&gt;Bhura kaaleen&lt;br /&gt;Kaala kafa ban gaya&lt;br /&gt;Maut kaa asar tha shaayad&lt;br /&gt;Aur fir kamaal dekho..!&lt;br /&gt;Ik suraakh me mai samaa gaya&lt;br /&gt;Kaaleen hawaa ho gai...&lt;br /&gt;Neend bhi kuch khul gai&lt;br /&gt;Duniya bohot badal gai&lt;br /&gt;Mai bhi kuch badal gaya&lt;br /&gt;Tum bhi kuch badal gaye&lt;br /&gt;Ankahi,ansunin,poshida saanso ki&lt;br /&gt;Daasta magar yunhi chalti rahi....&lt;br /&gt;Khwaab se hakeekat me badalti rahi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8438531086359542623-1848099636909918179?l=poetic-illusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/feeds/1848099636909918179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8438531086359542623&amp;postID=1848099636909918179' title='42 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/1848099636909918179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/1848099636909918179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/2007/08/jude-hue-jism.html' title='Jude hue jism......'/><author><name>kunalc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03142187886805608089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19EVK9270oQ/SLWhbH9BWEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_JJlAcz0BgQ/S220/Photo_0027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>42</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438531086359542623.post-230286702008576648</id><published>2007-08-14T23:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:51:41.752-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aadha naam......</title><content type='html'>Kabhi kabhi mujhse poocha jaata hai&lt;br /&gt;Ke takalluf se milta hu mai logo se..!&lt;br /&gt;'Ji' bhi lagaata hu har naam ke aage&lt;br /&gt;Kehte hai 'janaab',itne achhe nahi 'aadaab'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai keval muskura deta hu&lt;br /&gt;Kya kahu unse...&lt;br /&gt;Ke baat kuch aur hai...&lt;br /&gt;Kuch mai hu,kuch aisa hi daur hai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aadhe naam se bulaau to&lt;br /&gt;Galat maan lete hai log&lt;br /&gt;Bhadak bhi jaate hai log&lt;br /&gt;Kareeb bhi aa jaate hai log...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aadha naam mera bhi ek hai&lt;br /&gt;Gar tum thoda naam de sako apna&lt;br /&gt;Jod lunga mai apne naam ke saath&lt;br /&gt;To hi mera naam mukammal hoga...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gar pukaaru mai tumhe kabhi&lt;br /&gt;Kisi ajeeb chhote se naam se&lt;br /&gt;Samajh jaana baat kuch aur hai&lt;br /&gt;Mai kuch aur hu,kuch aur wo daur hai....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;~ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;कभी कभी मुझसे पूछा जाता है  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;के तकललुफ़ से मिलता हू मै लोगो से..!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;'जी' भी लगाता हू हर नाम के आगे  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;केहते है 'जनाब',इतने अच्छे नही 'आदाब'!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;मै केवल मुस्कुरा देता हू  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;क्या कहूँ उनसे... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;के बात कुछ और है ...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;कुछ मै हू,कुछ ऐसा ही दौर है ...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;आधे नाम से बुलाऊ तो  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;ग़लत मान लेते है लोग &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;भड़क भी जाते है लोग  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;क़रीब भी आ जाते है लोग...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;आधा नाम मेरा भी एक है  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;गर तुम थोड़ा नाम दे सको अपना  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;जोड़ लूंगा मै अपने नाम के साथ  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;तो ही मेरा नाम मुकम्मल होगा...  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;गर पुकारू मै तुम्हे कभी  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;किसी अजीब छोटे से नाम से  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;समझ जाना बात कुछ और है  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;मै कुछ और हू,कुछ और वो दौर है ....  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8438531086359542623-230286702008576648?l=poetic-illusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/feeds/230286702008576648/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8438531086359542623&amp;postID=230286702008576648' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/230286702008576648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/230286702008576648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/2007/08/aadha-naam.html' title='Aadha naam......'/><author><name>kunalc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03142187886805608089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19EVK9270oQ/SLWhbH9BWEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_JJlAcz0BgQ/S220/Photo_0027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438531086359542623.post-8487152442036496392</id><published>2007-08-14T23:50:00.004-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:51:07.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Baarisho me...</title><content type='html'>~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baarisho me aasmaano se&lt;br /&gt;Duriya simat si jaati hai&lt;br /&gt;Baarisho me kitaabo se&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi nikal aati hai..!&lt;br /&gt;Har khalaa bheeg jaati hai&lt;br /&gt;Duniya hare rang me doob jaati hai!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baarisho ke dhaago se&lt;br /&gt;Zamee-o-AasmaaN sil jaate hai&lt;br /&gt;Tumse hum mil jaate hai&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi ke maayne badal jaate hai&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi dekha naa ho humne jise&lt;br /&gt;Aise rango me ghul jaate hai!&lt;br /&gt;Baarisho ke dor par jhulte hue&lt;br /&gt;Hum aasma ke aage nikal aate hai...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paani se kuch rishta hai humaara&lt;br /&gt;Koi bina bheege reh nahi paata...&lt;br /&gt;Chhule isse to jal jaate hai&lt;br /&gt;Doob jaaye to nikal aate hai.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8438531086359542623-8487152442036496392?l=poetic-illusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/feeds/8487152442036496392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8438531086359542623&amp;postID=8487152442036496392' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/8487152442036496392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/8487152442036496392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/2007/08/baarisho-me.html' title='Baarisho me...'/><author><name>kunalc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03142187886805608089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19EVK9270oQ/SLWhbH9BWEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_JJlAcz0BgQ/S220/Photo_0027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438531086359542623.post-8444456691194548280</id><published>2007-08-14T23:50:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:50:45.560-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ek Jung....A Fight.......</title><content type='html'>~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jang si chhidi hui hai jism aur saanso ke darmyaaN...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mere hi nawaase aaj bagaawat par utar aaye hai ..!&lt;br /&gt;Lad rahe hai dono ek dard ke tukde ko lekar...&lt;br /&gt;Jism ne daboch rakhha hai dard ko kaskar&lt;br /&gt;To saans har pal kheench raha hai isko...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saans dost hai mera, mere bhale ki baat karta hai&lt;br /&gt;Jab nikalta hai to chupke se hontho ko chum leta hai!&lt;br /&gt;Aaj tak kabhi alag nahi hua mujhse ....&lt;br /&gt;Koi bataaye ke aise mohbbat ko koi thukraaye bhi,to kaise?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jism bhi peeche nahi apne izhaar-e-mohabbat me..!&lt;br /&gt;"Yaad hai tumko jab dekhte rehte the aaina ghanto&lt;br /&gt;Aur wo khushnumaa shaame jo guzaari thi sang mere&lt;br /&gt;Kaise bhool sakte ho nazaare,aawaaze,meri pursoz kashish?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Waise to achhe hai dono hi, magar jab ladte hai...&lt;br /&gt;Lagta hi nahi dono mere hisse hai , mai jaanta hu inhe..&lt;br /&gt;Jism jaanta hai ki dard se hi uski haisiyat hai&lt;br /&gt;Saans hai ke use jism ki ye fitrat pasand nahi...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya Khuda ! de kuch aur dard mujhko,baant du inme&lt;br /&gt;Kambakht ye jhagda to khatam ho ,mujhe chain mile&lt;br /&gt;Warna mita de iss jism ko ki pareshaan karta hai....&lt;br /&gt;Ya to thandi kar de saanso ki ye garm bhabhkiya....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wo ik taraf kone me zindagi khadi dekh rahi hai tamaasha&lt;br /&gt;Intezaar me hai ki khatm ho khel aur wo aage badhe...&lt;br /&gt;Yun to matlab nahi mujhe tamaashbeeno se lekin&lt;br /&gt;Uski muskuraahat,dard ko badhaati hai ,chain dilaati hai .....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8438531086359542623-8444456691194548280?l=poetic-illusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/feeds/8444456691194548280/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8438531086359542623&amp;postID=8444456691194548280' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/8444456691194548280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/8444456691194548280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/2007/08/ek-junga-fight.html' title='Ek Jung....A Fight.......'/><author><name>kunalc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03142187886805608089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19EVK9270oQ/SLWhbH9BWEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_JJlAcz0BgQ/S220/Photo_0027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438531086359542623.post-7537008510902451104</id><published>2007-08-14T23:50:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:50:18.604-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year...!</title><content type='html'>~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ek Naya Din.....&lt;br /&gt;Phir din nikal aaya hai&lt;br /&gt;Sar pe ek tokri suraj uthaaye&lt;br /&gt;Sabko deta hai&lt;br /&gt;Thoda thoda&lt;br /&gt;Ek tukda suraj kaa&lt;br /&gt;Naa bhi maangoge to milega&lt;br /&gt;Din kaa dil badaa hota hai&lt;br /&gt;Samhaal ke rakhna&lt;br /&gt;Apne hisse ka suraj&lt;br /&gt;Ye hissa bass tumhaara nahi hai....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ek khel hai 'Jig Saw' kaa&lt;br /&gt;Saare tukde usske hisse hai....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raat ke canvas par&lt;br /&gt;Sajaana hai&lt;br /&gt;Saare tukdo ko&lt;br /&gt;Ek bhi gum jo gaya&lt;br /&gt;Suraj pura nahi hoga....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raat ke canvas par&lt;br /&gt;Phir roshani nahi hogi.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8438531086359542623-7537008510902451104?l=poetic-illusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/feeds/7537008510902451104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8438531086359542623&amp;postID=7537008510902451104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/7537008510902451104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/7537008510902451104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/2007/08/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year...!'/><author><name>kunalc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03142187886805608089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19EVK9270oQ/SLWhbH9BWEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_JJlAcz0BgQ/S220/Photo_0027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438531086359542623.post-2469294509522143939</id><published>2007-08-14T23:49:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:49:58.451-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Chat....</title><content type='html'>~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;was having a conversation with a frnd......i said few lines during a discussion...liked them so posting.....topic of discussion is not that clear....hope u get a feel..&lt;br /&gt;i m just copy pasting my chat message...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haa ye sab baate hi to hai,&lt;br /&gt;kehte hi rehte hai&lt;br /&gt;shama,roshni,andhera...&lt;br /&gt;sab baate hai....&lt;br /&gt;karte rehte hai&lt;br /&gt;karte hai kyuki&lt;br /&gt;zinda hai....&lt;br /&gt;murdo ko bolte kisne dekha hai...&lt;br /&gt;yaa shaayad&lt;br /&gt;bharam hai&lt;br /&gt;zinda hone kaa&lt;br /&gt;murde hi bass bolte hai&lt;br /&gt;zinda insaan chup rehte hai&lt;br /&gt;shamaa ki tarah&lt;br /&gt;bass andhera chillata hai&lt;br /&gt;jab roshni nahi hoti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8438531086359542623-2469294509522143939?l=poetic-illusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/feeds/2469294509522143939/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8438531086359542623&amp;postID=2469294509522143939' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/2469294509522143939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/2469294509522143939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/2007/08/chat.html' title='A Chat....'/><author><name>kunalc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03142187886805608089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19EVK9270oQ/SLWhbH9BWEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_JJlAcz0BgQ/S220/Photo_0027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438531086359542623.post-3668322738394848129</id><published>2007-08-14T23:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:49:38.875-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Kaise....</title><content type='html'>~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is something i wrote long long back [02 dec '02]....u may see some immaturity with the handling of words as i havent altered a words written then.....&lt;br /&gt;i dont know in which category of poetry this can be put into....magar phir ek baar padhe.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jiske sapne dekhe the humne&lt;br /&gt;Jiski baate kiya karte&lt;br /&gt;Jiski khosshboo meri saanse me thi&lt;br /&gt;Log jiske naam se humen jaana karte the&lt;br /&gt;Jiske naam ke pehle akshar se jeevan kaa aagaz&lt;br /&gt;Aur antim akshar ant kaa sabab thaa mere&lt;br /&gt;Wo,jiski haa se hakikat aur naa se&lt;br /&gt;Saari duniya bemaani lagti thi hume&lt;br /&gt;Wo,jo thi hum me hi kahi ,yaa shaayad&lt;br /&gt;Hum hi ussme shaamil the&lt;br /&gt;Jiski haatho ki lakeero me gum hoke reh gayi thi zindagi apni&lt;br /&gt;Saara kaaynaat jiske aanchal me simat aaya tha&lt;br /&gt;Wo, jisko chaha tha humne&lt;br /&gt;Jisse mohabbat thi humko&lt;br /&gt;Wo,jiski har baat zehan me tasweer ki&lt;br /&gt;tarah saaf hai ab tak,jo shaayd ussne&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi kahi hi nahi....&lt;br /&gt;....&lt;br /&gt;Tere-mere beech kaa har wo kissa yaad hai mujhko&lt;br /&gt;Jo shaayad kabhi hua hi nahi ....&lt;br /&gt;Tum hi kaho,kaise bhoolu ye sab kuch&lt;br /&gt;Kaise mita du in khayaalo ko,jo kabhi hakikat the hi nahi.....&lt;br /&gt;tum hi kaho kaise bhoolu mai TUMKO...&lt;br /&gt;Kyuki TUM the....TUM ho.....ye yakee hai mujhko...........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~&lt;div 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I just gave words to it. I hope u all like it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Aasmaa ke pare hai chupaa wo jahaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rooho ki baato si aa rahi hai sadaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wo hai roshni,wo hai zindagi....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wo hai bandagi,Hai wo kuch nahi.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Naa dekha koi kuch to dikhta nahi hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Naa samjha koi kuch to kehta nahi hai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taaro ki lekar zubaa likh gaya raaz wo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hai likha har jagaa,par likha kuch nahi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Baat to saaf hai,baat hai kuch nahi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thaa nahi jab kahi, kuch ye tha samaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Khwaab ki baat ho ,zindagi kaa bayaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Khwaab jodkar,hakikat koi,dikha rahaaaaa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tuta jo khwaab to,bujh gayi raat to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Phir milega iss baat ka nishaa kahi kuch nahi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun ke dekho:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" cellpadding="4" cellspacing="0" style="  background-color: #FFFFFF   ;border-color: #cccccc; color:#FF8000 ; font-family:Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size:11px; padding:0px; border-width:1px; border-style:solid"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td align="center"&gt;&lt;embed quality="high" 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19EVK9270oQ/SLWhbH9BWEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_JJlAcz0BgQ/S220/Photo_0027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438531086359542623.post-3891458011654177763</id><published>2007-08-14T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:48:34.772-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A visit...</title><content type='html'>12/1/06&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;recently i visited Mazaar-e-Ghalib.....felt bit helpless wen cudnt read wats written on the mazaar!.......ther around 8-9 verses came to my mind then n ther.,...ghar aate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aate 3 yaad rahe.......thats the last thing i wrote...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mitaane de usse ab bachaane ki rehmat naa kar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mere mazaar par yu aane ki tu zehmat naa kar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ahal-e-hayaat ki had tak mukarrar ho mera wajood&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Jo khwaahish-e-marg mai karu aaj,naseehat naa kar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Fanaa ho jaayega har lams-o-nishaa rafta rafta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Khwaab me bulaakar bewajah kayaamat naa kar..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~~~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ahal &lt;/span&gt;is ppl.....hayaat is life.....&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;marg &lt;/span&gt;is death .....meaning is like this&lt;br /&gt;mai kuch aisa karu ki iss zindagi se realated jitne bhi log hai unme mai hamesha ke liye maujood rahoo.....magar agar mera kabhi khud marne kaa jee kare to plz koi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naseehat naa kare..!.....in short let me live my way.........very Ghalib!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lams is touch...&lt;br /&gt;like if a lover is left like dessereted he may perish with time......magar agar khwaabo me wo beloved se mulaaqaat karne lage to wo bhi usske liye kayaamat se kam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;nahi hoga......so again...let me die my way....don create whole draama for no reason....[and if ne...let the reason be love!]&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8438531086359542623-3891458011654177763?l=poetic-illusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/feeds/3891458011654177763/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8438531086359542623&amp;postID=3891458011654177763' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mujhme jo&lt;br /&gt;Mujhsa jo&lt;br /&gt;Hai naa jo&lt;br /&gt;Wo kya hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Khudko mai&lt;br /&gt;Haasil hu&lt;br /&gt;Raaz saa phir&lt;br /&gt;Ye kya hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai hu ke nahi....wo hai ke nahi&lt;br /&gt;Wo hai jo kahi....Aur kya hai.....[2]&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Aise hi to&lt;br /&gt;Kuch bhi to&lt;br /&gt;Dikhta nahi&lt;br /&gt;Roshni phir, ye kya hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saamne se&lt;br /&gt;Aata hai&lt;br /&gt;Jaata hai&lt;br /&gt;Mujhse fark, aks kya hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Milta jo&lt;br /&gt;Mujhse wo&lt;br /&gt;Judaa mujhse&lt;br /&gt;Khuda kya hai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai khuda to nahi....par juda to nahi&lt;br /&gt;Gar juda mai nahi....judaaa kya hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai hu ke nahi.......&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;Kharcha jo&lt;br /&gt;Thoda to&lt;br /&gt;Ladaa mujhse&lt;br /&gt;Din mera hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din ko bhi&lt;br /&gt;Raat me bhi&lt;br /&gt;Chain mujhko&lt;br /&gt;Ab kahaaN hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raat bhi kuch&lt;br /&gt;Guzri yu&lt;br /&gt;Syaah usme&lt;br /&gt;Ab zaraa hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saath kuch tha nahi...haath kuch hai nahi&lt;br /&gt;Baat ye to nahi......baat kya hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mai hu ke nahi.......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sun ke Dekho....!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#000000" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;&lt;embed quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" bgcolor="#000" width="328" height="94" src="http://res0.esnips.com/escentral/images/widgets/flash/esnips_player.swf" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/6247067087876122577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/6247067087876122577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/2007/08/mai-hu-ke-nahi.html' title='Mai hu ke nahi...'/><author><name>kunalc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03142187886805608089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19EVK9270oQ/SLWhbH9BWEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_JJlAcz0BgQ/S220/Photo_0027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438531086359542623.post-550556588802314412</id><published>2007-08-14T23:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-15T00:06:48.525-07:00</updated><title type='text'>First 50 Dates....!</title><content type='html'>~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Was watching the movie 'First 50 dates' on HBO....it struck me....i don believe in 'situational poetry' but it was instantaneous......&lt;br /&gt;to make it clearer...lemme brief the story....&lt;br /&gt;theres a girl who gets her brain damaged in an accident ,and as a result she has this problem of loosing her memory everyday.......she meets a guy and they fall in love.......wat next?...next day she forgets him!.......the guy, aware of the accident,makes her fall in love all over again next day........n again.....n again......even after there marriage...everyday!............&lt;br /&gt;isnt &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;it&lt;/span&gt; love!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hers my tribute to this feeling...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;इक कहानी से बढ़कर खुदा कुछ नही&lt;br /&gt;मोहब्बत से जहाँ मे जुदा कुछ नही&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;तुम मुझे भूल जाओ जो हर रात भी&lt;br /&gt;तुम रहो तो दिन मे गुमशुदा कुछ नही&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;तुम मेरे साथ जीना जो चाहो अगर&lt;br /&gt;हर शय को कहेंगे 'बाखुदा कुछ नही'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;वो हर रोज़ मिलना, वो हर दिन की बात&lt;br /&gt;मुझे देख नज़रे चुराना, अलहदा कुछ नही&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;गर तुझे देखकर ही तेरा एहसास होता&lt;br /&gt;तो तू भी ना होता और खुदा कुछ नही&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;घर सेहरा मे बनाना या जू- ए- शीर बहाना&lt;br /&gt;मोहब्बत मे लगता नक़्श बेहुदा कुछ नही?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ik kahaani se badhkar khuda kuch nahi&lt;br /&gt;mohabbat se jahaan me juda kuch nahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tum mujhe bhool jaao jo har raat bhi&lt;br /&gt;tum raho to din me gumshuda kuch nahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tum mere saath jeena jo chaaho agar&lt;br /&gt;har shay ko kahenge 'baakhuda kuch nahi'!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wo har roz milna, wo har din ki baat&lt;br /&gt;mujhe dekh nazre churaana, alhada kuch nahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;gar tujhe dekhkar hi tera ehsaas hota&lt;br /&gt;to tu bhi naa hota aur khuda kuch nahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ghar sehra me banaana yaa joo- e- sheer bahaana&lt;br /&gt;Mohabbat me lagta lagta naqsh behuda kuch nahi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i dont know how much sense it makes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8438531086359542623-550556588802314412?l=poetic-illusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/feeds/550556588802314412/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8438531086359542623&amp;postID=550556588802314412' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/550556588802314412'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/550556588802314412'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/2007/08/first-50-dates.html' title='First 50 Dates....!'/><author><name>kunalc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03142187886805608089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19EVK9270oQ/SLWhbH9BWEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_JJlAcz0BgQ/S220/Photo_0027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438531086359542623.post-4642843806654583747</id><published>2007-08-14T23:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:42:25.161-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Muddat hui ke khud ko naa khud se bekhud jaana....</title><content type='html'>~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muddat hui ke khud ko naa khud se bekhud se bekhud jaana&lt;br /&gt;Hua yu ke khuda khud aaya ,hum ne aznaam-e-khayaali jaana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chaudahvi ko to hoga unka jaana&lt;br /&gt;Ijaaz-e-vasl me baithe hai aasta jaana..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dawaam-e-ghaib-e-raaz kaise jaana&lt;br /&gt;Raha hoga unki khalaawat me aana jaana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maan baithe hai jinko apni jaan-e-jaana&lt;br /&gt;Mukkarar hai ik baat par ke " jaa naa"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naakhuda kuch to bataa kis ore hai jaana&lt;br /&gt;Mai khuda to nahi,par ye jagah hai mera jaana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zamaane ne jisko Naqsh-e-nazaakat jaana&lt;br /&gt;Hua naa mumkin phir kabhi uska likha jaana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;Key:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Muddat hui ke khud ko naa khud se bekhud jaana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hua yu ke khuda khud aaya ,hum ne aznaam-e-khayaali jaana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;aznaam-e-khayaali = imagination of thoughts&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a person who is very much indiffrent to this world....never cares bout anything.....even he does not cares for himself.....thinks that even his existense is not&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;enough for his real being.....wat to talk of other material things....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muddat hui ke khud ko naa khud se bekhud jaana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;it so happened once that God Himself came to meet him,and wat happened?....he as usual wat out of himself......he thought that its just another product of imagination&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in thots.....he cud not make full use of the oppourtunity!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hua yu ke khuda khud aaya ,hum ne aznaam-e-khayaali jaana&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This vere can be taken as both for and against the nature of such people....it justifies them both ways equally!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dawaam-e-ghaib-e-raaz kaise jaana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Raha hoga unki khalaawat me aana jaana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;dawaam=duniya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ghaib=hidden,chupe hue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;khalaawat=privacy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;can b taken in two contexts,&lt;br /&gt;1st,lover is pointing toward the beloved [not in her/his presence tho!] that how did the whole world came to know bout heir relationship?.....must be that there r many&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lovers like him who constantly visit her/him in privacy.......its actually bit complex in the sense that it becomes cyclic in nature coz only beloved know whome she/he&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;loves in 'real'....all others r only timepass!....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2nd one,Regarding the hidden knowledge of this world.....how do we come to know bout the all the hidden treasure of knowledge which is beyond common&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;perception?....&lt;br /&gt;for that we must b a part of the privacy of its creator....&lt;br /&gt;but than a strange problem surfaces.....&lt;br /&gt;if I talk about somebdy's extreme privacy....then even i m not allowed in it.......then how to get it...&lt;br /&gt;not unless we r ourself that privacy....in other words we r part of the creator....or I am the GOD....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Naakhuda kuch to bataa kis ore hai jaana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Mai khuda to nahi,par ye jagah hai mera jaana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Naakhuda = sailor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consider life as a ship,then our senses are its sailor which rows the life forward by taking appropriate deciosions at critical times in our lives.......there r ppl who&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;keep making the same mistakes again n again without learning anything from their past experiences.....this verse is comment on such ppl...&lt;br /&gt;this is conversation between say me[i donno who is 'me' tho!]..and my senses...&lt;br /&gt;i ask my senses ,plz consult me if u r in any confusion,i have been to same situation before....may b i can be of any help!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8438531086359542623-4642843806654583747?l=poetic-illusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/feeds/4642843806654583747/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8438531086359542623&amp;postID=4642843806654583747' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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profound.......</title><content type='html'>~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abhi jo hai abr-e-paikar to phir kya hoga&lt;br /&gt;Falak se jo naa dikhe zami,to phir kya hoga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dawaam-e-haal jo behtar nahi to wo jaane&lt;br /&gt;Kahi usko bhi yahi malaal to kya hoga..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kis ravish se hai ye sil-e-aafiyaat sab jaane&lt;br /&gt;Roz-e-zaza jo hoga,to phir kya hoga&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daaim sahi bulandi pe tera makaam aye Naqsh&lt;br /&gt;Apni gurbat me hua gumnaam kya hoga....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Naqsh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Abhi jo hai abr-e-paikar to phir kya hoga&lt;br /&gt;Falak se jo naa dikhe zami,to phir kya hoga"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Many times when we look up at the sky,we see formation of strange but familiar faces by floating clouds. But these faces dont stay for long,vanish after some&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time,takes new appearance..........this is shows the 'imparmanance' of the sky..........sky where God is supposed to live........now we human wen look at the sky it seems so&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imparmanent......this is the meaning of first line&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Abhi jo hai abr-e-paikar to phir kya hoga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;second line,takes the opposite case.......wen God wud b looking down on earth.....does it changes its face in a similar way?......does it poses the high degree of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;imparmanence that sky has?......if yes then it wud be a very difficult task for God to manage such a thing!.....&lt;br /&gt;goin one step ahead.....wat if the earth becomes invisible to Him ....may b due to some dark clouds or somethin........&lt;br /&gt;wat will happen to us the?.......wud we exist then?.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Falak se jo naa dikhe zami,to phir kya hoga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8438531086359542623-8372816999283768161?l=poetic-illusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/feeds/8372816999283768161/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8438531086359542623&amp;postID=8372816999283768161' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/8372816999283768161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/8372816999283768161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/2007/08/phir-kya-hogagetting-profound.html' title='Phir kya hoga..........getting profound.......'/><author><name>kunalc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03142187886805608089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19EVK9270oQ/SLWhbH9BWEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_JJlAcz0BgQ/S220/Photo_0027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438531086359542623.post-2261521831889863995</id><published>2007-08-14T23:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T05:26:44.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Hum kabhi shaayari nahi karte..........!</title><content type='html'>~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hum kabhi shaayari nahi karte&lt;br /&gt;Ye to dil hai,&lt;br /&gt;Hum kabhi kuch nahi kehte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi humse bhi mil ke dekho tum&lt;br /&gt;Wahi rehte ho&lt;br /&gt;Hum jaha nahi rehte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kar ke qatl poochte ho hua kya hai&lt;br /&gt;Mud ke dekho&lt;br /&gt;Marne waale ko mana nahi karte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mera haal mere jism se bayaa nahi hoga&lt;br /&gt;Chot gehri hai&lt;br /&gt;Jo rooh tak jaaye wo jism par dikhaa nahi karte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi pata chale to bataana tum&lt;br /&gt;Pyaar kya hai&lt;br /&gt;Aisi baate chupaakar rakhaa nahi karte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pyaar ki apni ek zubaa hoti hai&lt;br /&gt;Badi mushkil hai&lt;br /&gt;Waaiz isse samjha nahi karte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kehte hai zindagi ke kai rang hote hai&lt;br /&gt;Pyaar karte hai jo&lt;br /&gt;Kisi rang me fark nahi karte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kai janam liye milne ko jinse humne&lt;br /&gt;Wohi kehte hai&lt;br /&gt;Mohabbat me hum wafa nahi karte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaj tumne khudko bura keh dia&lt;br /&gt;Wo to tum the&lt;br /&gt;Warna ye baat hum saha nahi karte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aise bhatke ke ab saahil nahi milta&lt;br /&gt;Dil ko samjhaao&lt;br /&gt;Jasbaat me yu baha nahi karte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hakikat nahi khwaab me hi sahi&lt;br /&gt;Mulaakat hogi&lt;br /&gt;Yu aankho me raat se seher nahi karte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Har kisi ke hisse me sab nahi aata&lt;br /&gt;Tum jo mil jaao&lt;br /&gt;Phir hum koi aarzu nahi karte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haalat behtar banaane se bante hai&lt;br /&gt;Meri maano&lt;br /&gt;Khushnaseeb mohabbat nahi karte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zikra mera jo kabhi aaye baato me&lt;br /&gt;Chup rehna&lt;br /&gt;Guzre hue maazi se zafaa nahi karte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muskuraate hai baate karte hai&lt;br /&gt;JaanNe waalo se&lt;br /&gt;Yu chup raha nahi karte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ab nayi shart ke jaana hoga&lt;br /&gt;Kya kare&lt;br /&gt;Yaar ki koi baat mana nahi karte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladte rahe fursat-o-hasrat ki jang,puri zindagi&lt;br /&gt;Meri maano,&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi fursat ko hasarat se bada nahi karte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kabhi kabhi dusro kaa dil bhi rakhte hai&lt;br /&gt;Jhooth bhi kehte hai&lt;br /&gt;Har waqt yu sach kaha nahi karte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8438531086359542623-2261521831889863995?l=poetic-illusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/feeds/2261521831889863995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8438531086359542623&amp;postID=2261521831889863995' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/2261521831889863995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/2261521831889863995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/2007/08/hum-kabhi-shaayari-nahi-karte.html' title='Hum kabhi shaayari nahi karte..........!'/><author><name>kunalc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03142187886805608089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19EVK9270oQ/SLWhbH9BWEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_JJlAcz0BgQ/S220/Photo_0027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438531086359542623.post-5636617267416183230</id><published>2007-08-14T23:37:00.002-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:38:57.860-07:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>This is dedicated to a very sweet frnd of mind..who died in a road accident last yr....she ws just 18.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kehne sunne ko padi jaanam,zindagi tamaam hai&lt;br /&gt;Masroof hu aaj,kambakht,maut bhi ik kaam hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ladta hai to khul ke lad,khula ye maidaan hai&lt;br /&gt;Ye kya ke cheekhe sab aur band teri zubaan hai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kya maut se hi chalte hai duniya ke kaayde?&lt;br /&gt;Kyo maut ko hua haasil zindagi kaa payaam hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fark mujhko nahi hai koi mere wajood se&lt;br /&gt;Mitaaya jis din mujhko,wohi tera anjaam hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kya dohre usool tere,kya tera zameer hai&lt;br /&gt;Marta nahi hai tu,kyu sirf marte insaan hai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hua kare kayaamat koi din,mujhko nahi fikar&lt;br /&gt;Hua Naqsh waha agar,to ye uskaa imaan hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8438531086359542623-5636617267416183230?l=poetic-illusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19EVK9270oQ/SLWhbH9BWEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_JJlAcz0BgQ/S220/Photo_0027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438531086359542623.post-5578506809338986329</id><published>2007-08-14T23:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:37:37.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Zara zara zara........Thoda rumaani ho jaaye...!</title><content type='html'>~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kaho naa kaho Keh raha hai&lt;br /&gt;Wo aankho se khwaab Beh raha hai&lt;br /&gt;Zara Zara Zara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo saanso ke saath reh raha hai&lt;br /&gt;Wo palko se baat keh raha hai&lt;br /&gt;Zara Zara Zara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dekho naa kabhi Keh do naa tum mujhe&lt;br /&gt;Jalta hai abhi ,Jaane phir kab bujhe,wo lamhaa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aao naa kabhi Chhuu lo naa tum kabhi&lt;br /&gt;Jaanu nahi,tumhaare bina&lt;br /&gt;kabse ye shaam dhal rahi hai&lt;br /&gt;Zara Zara Zara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thaam lo kabhi Haath se tum mujhe&lt;br /&gt;Rok lo mujhe jaane mat do mujhe&lt;br /&gt;In lamho me mai mit raha hu&lt;br /&gt;Zara Zara Zara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baandha tha hume Jo thaa humme kahi&lt;br /&gt;Naazuk si thi kya wo tujh si kahi&lt;br /&gt;Unn waado ki dor kat rahi hai&lt;br /&gt;Zara Zara Zara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raat hai kahi,din hai to nahi&lt;br /&gt;Jo din aaye to raat aaye nahi&lt;br /&gt;Wo door kahi mil rahe hai&lt;br /&gt;Zara Zara Zara&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8438531086359542623-5578506809338986329?l=poetic-illusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/feeds/5578506809338986329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' 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/&gt;Key:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Duud = smoke,dhuaa&lt;br /&gt;Wasl=meeting&lt;br /&gt;Marg = death&lt;br /&gt;Aseer = captive,prisoner&lt;br /&gt;Tawiil = lengthy&lt;br /&gt;Hayaat = life&lt;br /&gt;Aab-e-chashm = tears&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Few explanations:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Khayaal jale mere, tum kyu duud sehte ho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wasl-e-marg se fursat,ke ab kya sahe hum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;thers a lover who is constantly taking pains to meet/persuade his/her beloved.......aur to aur maut se bhi mil kar aa gaya ....but cudnt got attention of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beloved!..............now the frustated lover says to console himself/herself[still thinkin that beloved may love some day].........tum mere jale khayaalo ke dhue me pareshaan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;naa ho,mai khud hi seh lunga.......waise bhi maut se milne ke baad se kuch karne yaa sehne ko hai nahi mere paas!........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Asser-e-yaar me khush tum,khud kehte ho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tawiil-e-hayat itni hai,ke ab kya kahe hum&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;its a simple one.........thers an 'experienced' person who is giving some suggestion to the lover........'tum apne yaar ke ishq me kaid hona pasand karte ho......magar ye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;zindagi bohot lambi hai..............ho sakta hai kal ko uska dil badal jaaye......tum kaid me hi raho aur wo chorr ke chala jaaye!.......'.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8438531086359542623-6198174605528104974?l=poetic-illusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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/&gt;Tujhe mitaane kaa log kar rahe jashan hai !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8438531086359542623-4282744369890624903?l=poetic-illusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/feeds/4282744369890624903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8438531086359542623&amp;postID=4282744369890624903' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/4282744369890624903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/4282744369890624903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/2007/08/apni-hasti-se.html' title='Apni Hasti Se.....'/><author><name>kunalc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03142187886805608089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19EVK9270oQ/SLWhbH9BWEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_JJlAcz0BgQ/S220/Photo_0027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438531086359542623.post-8845640953780494653</id><published>2007-08-14T23:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:31:09.392-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Khush hu mai....!</title><content type='html'>~~~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Naa fikr,naa ashq,naa itaab,naa gila koi&lt;br /&gt;Aaj apne jism ke baahar kitna khush hu mai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tujhse ishq kaa shauq iss kadar hai humdum&lt;br /&gt;Har aah teri judai me kahe,kina khush hu mai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadiya guzar gayi intzaar-e-wasl me&lt;br /&gt;Sitara saath aasmaan me aur khush hu mai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo kabhi nahi mila mujhko uski bhi aankhe nam hai&lt;br /&gt;Kaise bataau apni maut par kyu itna khush hu mai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~~~~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8438531086359542623-8845640953780494653?l=poetic-illusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/feeds/8845640953780494653/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8438531086359542623&amp;postID=8845640953780494653' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/8845640953780494653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/8845640953780494653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/2007/08/khush-hu-mai.html' title='Khush hu mai....!'/><author><name>kunalc</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03142187886805608089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_19EVK9270oQ/SLWhbH9BWEI/AAAAAAAAAI0/_JJlAcz0BgQ/S220/Photo_0027.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8438531086359542623.post-4859636316247394611</id><published>2007-08-14T23:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T23:30:41.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ik kadam aur chalkar dekho....</title><content type='html'>I remember ek baar college me class attend karne ke baad i was taking the shortcut to my room in hostel....road me kuch construction work chal raha tha so i took a different longer path which goes thru the roads where families of proffs live....i saw few proff wives with ther small kids in baby-cars....one very small kid looked at me from the baby-car n smiled so sweetly ....i was happy all day with her smile in mind.....all this coz i had taken a different route to my room!....this inspired the following poem i wrote that day...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ik kadam aur chalkar dekho&lt;br /&gt;Apni raah zara badalkar dekho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Thandi hawaaye jo nahi bhaati&lt;br /&gt; Aandhiyo me samhalkar dekho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apni hi raftaar se behti hai ye&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi ko usme utarkar dekho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Chaaho agar sabhi kuch hai mumkin&lt;br /&gt; Kabhi gham ko khushi me badalkar dekho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo bhi karna hai abhi karlo&lt;br /&gt;Apne hotho se 'kash' alag kar dekho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Aatisho me bhi sheeren ki jhalak paaoge&lt;br /&gt; Kabhi aaftaab ko haath lagaakar dekho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dooriya nazro kaa dhoka bhi ho sakti hai&lt;br /&gt;Chaand ki taraf haath badhaakar to dekho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Jab lage ki ye kitaab khatm hui&lt;br /&gt; Pichle panne palatkar dekho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi me maksad ki kami jo lage&lt;br /&gt;Udaas chehro ko hasaakar dekho...:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15 Mar '03&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8438531086359542623-4859636316247394611?l=poetic-illusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/feeds/4859636316247394611/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8438531086359542623&amp;postID=4859636316247394611' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8438531086359542623/posts/default/4859636316247394611'/><link rel='self' 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own..&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Kuch kam hai....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pal pal khoj me hai,leta hi nahi ye dum hai&lt;br /&gt;Zindagi jaisi sochi thi nahi,kuch kam hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jaane mausam kaa rukh kaisa hai iss baar humdum&lt;br /&gt;Sukhi hui hai bastiya,par meri aankhe nam hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saari koshishe naakam hui hai apni&lt;br /&gt;Kaisi shiddat,bharta nahi zakham hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mujhme ho tum,kuch nahi duniya tum bin hai&lt;br /&gt;Tu hi hai har kahi,ab kahi nahi hum hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12 dec '02&lt;br /&gt;~&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8438531086359542623-4750286469654936791?l=poetic-illusion.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://poetic-illusion.blogspot.com/feeds/4750286469654936791/comments/default' title='Post 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