मदहोश था मै पहले ही मोहब्बत कर के,
ये मयखानों का पता बता कर तूने अच्छा नहीं किया
चाँदनी में छाँव से खुदकी बातें कर के भी खुश था मैं तो ,
तूने अपना बिस्तर बगल में लगा कर अच्छा नहीं किया ।
ज़िन्दगी खूबसूरत है, अम्मा से सुनता था ये हमेशा से ,
पर तेरी खूबसूरती को मेरी ज़िन्दगी बना कर तूने अच्छा नहीं किया ।
यूँ तो ख़ास सुकून पहले भी ना था सासों को,
पर इन साँसों में इज़तीरार सा ला कर तूने अच्छा नहीं किया ।
सपने मेरे जो बेबाक हर किसी को एक कहानी सा सुना दिया करता था ,
उन सपनो को तूने अपना कायल बना कर तूने अच्छा नहीं किया
लब्ज़ों से मन की गहराइयां छूने का बेशक शौक रखता था मैं,
उन गहराइयो में मुझे इश्क़ की हतकडी लगा कर तूने अच्छा नहीं किया ।
पहली बारिश की बूंदों में जलती मिट्टी से पहले भीग लिया करता था मैं,
उन बारिशो को भी तेरी याद का एक जरिया बना कर तूने अच्छा नहीं किया ।
जुबां पे कभी तरानो की धुन रहती या कभी कोई गजल के बोल..और दिन यूँही निकल जाते थे,
की बोल ढूंढे नहीं मिलते अब, मौहब्बत की ऐसी दिल में सरगम सजा के तूने अच्छा नहीं किया ।।
Zameen baat di jin logo ne, majhab ke naam pe,
Kuch ne allah do dosh de diya, kuch ne madh diya dosh raam pe..,
Wo murat kya samjhenge, ki ishq chaadar ka rang nahi samajhta hai,
Wo masoom hai jo sirf khoobsurat dilo me sajta hai...
Wo masoom hai...jo sirf khoobsurat dilo me sajta hai...
Sarzameen pe sarhade ban gayi hai, par dil-e-nadaan bekhabar hai iss baat se,
Tujhe yaad karne ka silsila rukta ni seher tak, jo shuru hota der raat se,
Jitni hi kayamat aa jaye mujh deewane pe , tujhse badi kayamat bhi kya dhaega wo khuda ...
Hum ishq ki ibaadat karte hai paglo ki tarah, to kaise kar dega koi mujhe mere rab se juda...
Tere meethe meethe tahako ka geet , aaj bhi mere kaano me bajta hai...
Masoom sa hota hai ishq bada, jo
Sirf khoobsurat dilo me sajta hai...
Sochta hu,Pakistan main patchhad utne hi rangeen hote honge na..
Jitna rangeen banaras ki galiyo main wo fool baazar hota hai..
Dard ki cheekh waha utni hi bhayanak hoti hogi na,
Jitna bhayanak wo alam hota hai..jab yha koi dil hi dil me rota hai..,
Nukkad ke natak jo dekhte the hum sath, waha bhi itne hi majedar hote honge na,
Nadi kinare ghanto sath bitane ke armaan, waha bhi har jode sanjote honge na...
Waha bhi hawa ke jhoke masti me, teri julfo se ched chaad karti hongi na..,
Aur baarish jab padti hogi uss mulk me, jo dilo me sargam to waha bhi bajte honge na..
ashq koi jo palko ko bighota hoga teri, to koi nawazish se use sametne to aata hoga na...
Mukesh ko sun kar aaj bhi tera har rom roz jhoom jata hoga na...
Garmi ki chandni raato main jab tu chhat pe tehalti hogi, to aaj bhi chand tere aage kuch feeka sa lgta hoga na,
Aaj bhi surma laga ke jab tu nikalti hogi to iztiraar sa fizao me chhaa jata hoga na...
Mushkile na hoti mohabbat me to, isse nibhane me itna maja kese aata,
Teri baaho ki jannat me hi zindagi nikal jati, ye dil iss meethe dard ki saja kese khata...
sochta hu,ek din hath thaam kr nikal chalenge, uss mustakil ki parwah chhod kr..
har bandhan se, har majhab se aur har uss cheez se dur jo humari qurbat ke khilaaf hai..,
Door ho chalenge har uss cheez se jo mohabbat nahi hai,
Uss noor ki aur jo upar hai sabse, iss ishq main duniyadari mujhe maaf hai..
Haan par afsos rhega sada mujhe, ki naa mazhab ko Mohabbat sikha paaya, na mohabbat ko mazhab.,
kab tak tamashe dekhta rhega tu ese ae khuda., bta de tu ye silsile rokega kab....
We are apart . Aloof by the oceans.The Oceans which make us unreachable to people we love, to places we admire, but we can't blame them as they don't know a thing about being apart. I haven't seen you since months, the thing which I have always doubted I could evenfor a day ,but filedtime dictated upon uncertainties. I have learned that our perfectness needs not to be perfect always .As life is not meant to be perfect. I am captive by the distances and memories you gave me are my rays. When I open up my eyes in the mornings, I miss that feel to watch you next to me sleeping heedlessly wrapped up in that blanket.I lean to my phone to check for reply to the text I did last night., its a little rare though to have it there, but I can't be cursory about anything that includes you. I oftenly gloom myself and wonder that weather you are still the same? I am curious to know that do you still deal the things the way you used to do, that diligence and lifelike. Do you still tempt for those jars of nutella? Do you still want to dive the skies off?Do you still have that red pajamas which have been loved a lot. Do you still have a dream to build hut house on mountains of Kashmir .
I want to sit beside you and recall the moments we have shared and laugh until our jaws would give up to widen and be a smiling stubborn in the very next moment when one of the millions of beautiful memories voyage down in our heads and we could feel those butterflies in our stomach. I want to relive the whole chapter that is named after you., again and again. The chapter which plotted the life so wonderfully.
I want to make sure that someone is there with you to do wierd stuff you feel like doing everytime and to wipe out your tears and make fun of your nose which turns reddish wherever you cry , someone who can manage to put a smile on your face, someone who could bring you something when you get mad of hunger at 3 am , someone who could manage with your mood-swings . I wish I could be a prince of those fairytales and make a escape to nowhere with you. But reality slaps me every time.
I do miss you a lot . I feel that void but I can't tell you the extend . I am afraid it may weaken you down.I usually talk to myself about you and try to open up myself to the world in a hope that one day we would be that much together again.
Maloom tha mujhe ki ye dooriyan mujhe kamzor karegi har roz...,
maloom tha ki ye ankhein ...teri ankhon se milne ki zidd karegi har roz,
maloom tha ye gustakhi hogi..par phir bhi anjaan ban kar mene ye harkat kar li..,
wakif raha dil har baat se humesha, par phir bhi isne tujhse Mohabbat kar li... !!
manzil shayad ek ho humari ...par safar akele humein karna hoga...,
Aasman ke chaand ko dekh kar har roz mujhe apna man bharna hoga...,
Khushi ki muskurahate thodi feeki hongi...gam me aansu thode sukhe honge...,
har pal me kuch kami sataegi aur har pal kahi imtehaano me mujhe jalna hoga...
Maloom tha ye daastaan-e-ishq har ka har panna kuch adhura sa lagega, par phir maine apni zindagi iss dastan ke naam kr li..
beparwaah raha dil har baat se, aur befikri me tujhse Mohabbat kar li...
Ye dooriyan dariya si bahengi bich me humare,
Kuch lachaar aur bebas se lagenge kabhi ye kinare,
Intezaar hoga milne ka har dafa...Iztiraar hoga milne pe har dafa...,
wo kone sheher ke...tera hi naam aa kar kahenge mujhse sare..
maloom tha ki ye ishq lehro sa chhoo jaega mujhe kinaro pe har roz...jaise khat laaya tha koi tera, par phir bhi mene inhi khat ke lifafo me hi apni zindagi bhi rakh di...
wakif rha har dard se ye dil, par phir bhi usne tujhse Mohabbat kar li ...!!
Yeh hai kahani mere ek dost ki, jo tha tanha ...bilkul alone,
Mannato se sala ek ladki aayi jeevan me ,par usne bhi kar diya inhe friendzone.,
Yun to kahi baar pyaar hua tha bhai ko, par pehle kabhi baat itni aage bhi na pahunchti thi...
Yeh to din raat khoye rehte the unke khayalo me, par ladki inke bare me sandass me bhi na sochti thi...,
Par sukha hua tha khatm jawani ka, jab barsaat si aai ye ladki dil ki zameen par..,
Use dekhne ke liye college bhi chala jaata tha roz, esa bhoot sawar hua tha kameen par...,
Dosti hui to khush tha bhut, kyunki suna tha usne ki dosti hi pyaar ka pehla kadam hoti hai...,
Par kya pata tha nadaan ko ki आंकडो के अनुसार ..yahi dosti mostly love stories ki ending bhi hoti hai !!
Phir baaton-mulakaaton ke silsile hue shuru., night pack dalwa ke raat-raat bhar बतियाते the dono,
itne me inka jee nahi bharta to last bench pe beth ke pura lectures चतियाते the dono,
Udhaar ke bichara paise jod kr usko Dominos CCD le jata tha..,
Kabhi dosto ki daaru party chhod kar usko cold coffee pilane le jata tha,
kehta tha bhai ye ladki sabse alag hai, meri buri aadaton pe mujhe daant-ti hai,
phir sab experience londe usse bitha ke samjhate , ki bhai esi hi ladkiya apan jeso ka kaat-ti hai,
ese karte karte kuch 4 mahine beet gye, aur iska friendzone.. uss ladki ka comfort zone banne laga tha,
aur yaha bhai ke dil me pyar ka bulb aur tezi se jalne laga tha...,
परिस्तिथियों का मुआयना kara to samjh gye hum ki ab khel to iss pitch pe ho nahi sakta,
motivate kara phir khoob usse, ki aaj tujhe dil ki baat kehne se toofan koi rok nahi sakta,
To keh di isne apne dil ki baat, on the knees.. holding her hand,
Aur wo sharma ke boli pgle love you too but as a friend...
Ladki ka behaviour to Newton chacha bhi samjh na paye the,
Ye desperate bhramchaari, to waise hi engineering ke sataye the...,
Bottle khuli dhero uss raat, dil-jale deewane ko apna dukhda jo rona tha,
Daaru pee pee ke gum to usne moot diya, par bhul gya ki agle din paper me paas bhi hona tha...,
lakh tareeke apnaaye usne ki chhuth jaaye iss atrangi yarri ka saaya,
par naa result bacha bichare ka, aur naa friendzone namak loop escape wo kar paaya,
Ignore karne ki koshishe khub karta tha wo, par har baar mission kuch impossible sa najar aata tha,
wo waha chaar emotional baatein kar deti thi aur yaha bhai apna beer sa beh jata tha...
Friendzone ek चक्रव्यूह ki tarah hai dosto... chale gaye ek baar to wapas na loat paaoge,
Jaanu - shona sunna chahte ho jin मोहतरमा se, tahe zindagi unka 'special friend' hi keh laoge... !!
arre baki sab to dhur ki baat sala pappiya bhi phir cheek pe hi milti hai...
to kat-lo beta jaha ese आसार dikhe ,iss kahani se humein yahi seekh milti...!!
This the basically the untold love story of Chai-wati and Sutta singh :p ,how the things went up that leads to their forever bond, a love story that no one would have told you before :p
I hope you would enjoy !!
Aao aaj aapko ek anokhi prem katha main sunata hoon, Chai-sutta ke atoot bandhan ki kahani main batlata hoon..,
To hua kuch yuh.. ki chai ki alhad jawaani tab khoob ubaal par hua karti thi...,
Aur sutta singh ki dhaak bhi har nukkad pe raha karti thi...
Sutta singh dilo me hi nahi, fefdo me bhi raaz kara karta tha,
Aur chai-wati ki aag main pura kasba jala karta tha,
Meethas to thi kher chai-wati ke jeevan me, magar kuch feeki si rehti thi wo, Par log pagal the uske pyaar main ese ki kuch ke to ragon me hi behti thi wo....
Chai-wati aur coffee-lata, dono behne ninde udake rakhti thi bhale jamane ki, Par dono me humesha ek hod si lagi rehti thi lubhane ki..
Aur yaha sutta singh ke muh lagne se yun to sab bacha karte the, Par ek bar jo muh lag jate, to phir jam ke tareefe kiya karte the...
Dhua-dhaar tha sutta-singh yun to, par akelepan me sada jalta tha... Pesha uska esa tha kuch, kabhi din bhar aur kabhi raat raat bhar chalta tha..
To barsaat ka mosam tha, sard hawaein thi us din badi... Bhaari barish thi har taraf, aur wahi kone me thi ek chhoti si thadi...
Chai-wati ka jaadu me rangne, ek mahashay thadi-darbaar main aaye the, Aur sath me apne best friend sutta singh ko bhi laaye the,
Chai-wati aangan ki kali si thi, aur sutta singh tha jaise rowdy sardaar, Par kayamat aa gayi uss moment jab hui inki aankhein chaar,
Hot to dono lapak parantu wo pal tha esa extremely cold..
Ankhon hi aankhon me baatein hui kuch aur ho gaye dil dono ke sold !!
Wo 5 minute ki mulakaat me unhone esa strong connection joda... Ke Uss din ke baad ek duje ka sath unhone phir kabhi nahi chhoda,
Sath hi dikhte the khule bazaro me , har taraf dono...bekhof sare aam...
Sutta singh ka khauf tha logo me par ..chai-wati ko na lagta tha usse koi harm...
Patchad aae..vasant aae, aur aae na jane kitne mosam...
koi yaari nahi, koi mohabbat nahi thi jo inke zikrr ke bina hui ho khatam..
aaj bhi har barsaat har sard shaam main un dono ki jodi ko yaad kiya jata hai...
Heer-ranjha, Laila-majnu jaise pyar ke panchiyo me chai-sutta ka naam bhi Aata hai...!!!
A dream version of the dream day!!! Happy Reading :)
Oh love, this is going to be the best Day of our lives,
Its our wedding day, let me be more precise...
We will built the mansion of dreams we have seen,
The heaven on the earth in which we have always been...
From the beginning to end, holding your hands in my hand,
I can't tell you how It feels, to have you in my band...
The times we have spent together, laying on the beaches stalking shooting stars,
Those dance , singing duets ,late night movies and the candy jars...
The time we have had fights,the times we have made love,
Times when how much I love you, I couldn't tell you enough...
Times we were apart , incomplete like a piece of shook..
All wouldbe some wonderful chapters of our story book,
My white tuxedos are perfect, and the black bow tie..
You are dolled up in a white gown, ohh god I sigh...
love, this is going to be the best Day of our lives,
Our wedding day it is, let me be more precise
You are walking the aisle , like a fairy is moving to me,
I am out of my senses, and you got me down on my knees.,
Your blushing is a cocktail for me, a cocktail with your bliss,
Lets begin the life we always wished with a beautiful wedding kiss...
Aaj phir jhoke hawa ke kuch kehna chahte hai,
Aaj phir ye meri syahi me dubki laga kar panno pe behna chahte hai...
Aaj phir ye aandhi toofan ye naachti tehniyo ki dhun pe koi geet likhna chahta hoon,
Aaj phir pehli barsaat me uss jalti dharti se pehle main bheegna chahta hoon...,
Aaj phir megho ka tyohaar aaya hai dekho...andhero se roshan hua hai aasman,
Aaj phir ek gut chiraiyyo ka aaya hai chhat pe...kehne phir wahi dastaan...
Aaj phir galiyaro me bachpan ne dodd lagai hai,
Aaj phir wo kagaj ki naav koi chitthi le kar aai hai...,
Aaj phir taru ki wo murji kaliyaa muskurai hai..
Aaj phir aagan me mere dekho barsaat aai hai...
आज फिर झोके हवा के कुछ कहना चाहते है,
आज फिर ये मेरी स्याही में डुबकी लगा कर पन्नों पे बहना चाहते है,
आज फिर ये आंधी तूफान..ये नाचती टहनियों की धुन पे कोई गीत लिखना चाहता हूँ।
आज फिर पहली बरसात में जलती धरती से पहले में भीगना चाहता हूँ।
आज फिर मेघो का त्यौहार आया है देखो, अँधेरे से रोशन हुआ है आसमान,
आज फिर एक गुट आया है छत पे ..कहने फिर वही दास्तान।
आज फिर गलियारों में बचपन ने दौड़ लगाई है,
आज फिर वो कागज की नाव कोई चिट्ठी ले कर आई है।
आज फिर तरु की वो मुरझि कलिया मुस्कुराई है,
आज फिर आँगन में मेरे देखो बरसात आई है ।
"Jab Mohabbat se mohabbat hoti hai", When you miss that bloody feeling <3
Jab chehre pe mere muskurahat ka pata, mujhe kisi dusre se chalta tha....
Jab suraj har roz mera koi mahakte se nasho me dhalta tha...
Jab chaand ko taankta to wo kareeb mehsus hoti thi thoda,chandni jaise uski aahat si lagti thi...
kabhi kabhi sapno main aa kar wo meri ninde bhi thugti thi..
Aaj phir dil uss beparwah kagaj ki naav ke jese uski aankhon me doobna chahta hai...
Aaj phir na jane kyu dil waisi si mohabbat karna chahta hai....
Kabhi itna lat-pat hua hu pyar me, ki ek pal me hi aankhon me paani bhar aaya bas yuhi...,
kabhi raste me kisi unjaan me chehra uska hi najar aaya bas uhi...
kabhi baarish ki sondhi sungandh ne, kabhi sard ki pehli kiran ne.. taaro ke niche uss thande palang ne.... ek khayal uska hi laaya bas yuhi
kabhi sun ke koi geet ruhani..kabhi sun ke uss aashique shayar ki kahani.., kabhi padh ke koi nazm purani, naam uska hi aaya zubaan pe aaya bas uhi...
Aaj phir dil kisi ka hath pakd yaadon ke samundar me kuch dubakiya bharna chahta hai...
Aaj phir na jane kyu dil waisi si Mohabbat karna chahta hai...
Wo gale laga lena uska mujhe bewajah ..aur kabhi kandhe pe mere befikarr ho so jana...
wo subh ki pehli jalak uski hoti aur raato ko kareeb se use dekhte dekhte ankhein band ho jana...
wo paas bhale na hoti par sath humesha hoti thi aur ishq main masgool mera pagalpantiya uske liye karte jana....
wo ehsaas...wo ehsaas jab hosh ki talash nahi rehti... ,aur iztiraar sa raaton me aa jata hai..
Aaj phir dil na jane kyu waisi si mohabbat karna chahta hai...
जब चेहरे पे मेरे मुस्कुराहट का पता मुझे किसी दूसरे से चलता था,
जब सूरज हर रोज़ मेरा कोई महकते से नशो में डूबता था,
जब चाँद को ताँकता तो वो करीब महसूस होती थोड़ा, चाँदनी जैसे उसकी आहट सी लगती थी..,
कभी कभी सपनो में आ कर वो मेरी नींदे भी ठगती थी।
आज फिर दिल एक बेपरवाह कागज़ की नाँव की तरह उसकी आँखो में डूबना चाहता है,
आज फिर ना जाने क्यों दिल वैसी सी मोहब्बत करना चाहता है।
कभी इतना लत-पत हुआ हूँ प्यार में कि एक पल में ही आंखों में पानी भर आया बस यूँही,
कभी रास्तो में किसी अंजान में चेहरा उसका ही नजर आया बस यूँही,
कभी बारीश की सोंधी सुगन्ध ने, कभी सर्द की पहली किरण ने ,कभी तारों के नीचे उस ठन्डे पलंग ने...ख्याल उसका ही लाया बस यूँही,
कभी सुन के कोई गीत रुहानी,कभी सुन कर कोई आशिक शायर की कहानी, कभी पढ़ कर कोई नज़्म पुरानी.. नाम उसका ही आया जुबान पर बस यूँही,
आज फिर दिल किसी का हाथ पकड़ के यादों के समंदर में कुछ डुबकियाँ भरना चाहता है,
आज फिर ना जाने क्यों दिल वैसी सी मोहब्बत करना चाहता है।
वो गले लगा लेना उसका मुझे बेवजह, कभी कंधे पे मेरे बेफ़िक्र हो सो जाना,
वो सुबह की पेहली झलक उसकी होती और रातों को उसे करीब से ताकते ताकते आँखे बंद हो जाना,
वो पास भले ना होती पर साथ हमेशा होती थी,
और इश्क़ में मशगूल मेरा पागलपन उसके लिए करते जाना।
वो एहसास ...वो एहसास जब होश की तलाश नहीं रहती और इज़तीरार सा रातों में आ जाता है,
आज फिर ना जाने क्यों दिल वैसी सी मोहब्बत करना चाहता है।
