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Something that made my day...

Goli khaane ke baad, Ek ke muh se nikla Ram, Doosre ke muh se nikla Mao, Teesre ke muh se nikla Aloo. Post-mortem ki report yeh kehti hai, Ki pehle do ke pet bhare hue the. Sarveshwar Dayal Saxena of "Kaanch ki bund khidkiyon ke peeche"

It was a different time...

I feel like running away. Infact I am running away in a few hours.When I left home to create my own perfect new world, I was so sure of the way things will turn out be. And I often end up creating only the a slow lazy solitude with a eerie silence engulfing my thoughts. I am torn emotionally, for my heart and my mind agree and yet I do not settle the scores. Ever seen anyone you love hang between the two hells. I have been sitting in ICU's and waiting rooms for the past nine days. The pretense that I care has gone too far. I mean I know it can only end one way and still for the person you love most, you do as they would like it. You talk of things that you think they had want to hear. you dig this one small hole and watch them from there. My Dadi is a godly person. Since 1938, she has woken up at 4 and worshipped God. Thats a crazy 70 years. She has been on a ventilator for the past nine days. I wish I could count the number of tubes she is on. She has had a full life and yet. I me

क्या फक्र करूं

शब्दों पे क्या फक्र करूं जब दुआओं में ही असर नहीं कुछ कहने को हैं मचल रहे पर सुनते कोई खुदा नहीं करनी पे क्या फक्र करूं जब होते सभी गुनाह सही इधर लूट कर उधर काट कर दो गज़ कपड़े का इन्तेजाम नहीं रिश्तों पे क्या फक्र करूं जब अपना कोई सगा नहीं कहने को सब हैं अपने पर सुनता कोई सदा नहीं