Well, after a really long time, I am posting again one of my poems. However this particular piece of write up has nothing to do with the meantime. It was just as spontaneous and immediate as any good poem.
The poem is about a guy who is proposed by a girl but he could not accept it. He had this strong feeling that he is not the guy for this girl, and this is what he is explaining to this girl. I was just discovering this situation, where I got this question in my mind...is he really not the right guy for this girl, because he cares, he is concerned and put in his energy to push her in a better world..???
Whats your take..??
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tera meri taqdeer mein rakha kya hai
dil khuda nahin mera, fir tera khwaab kya hai
kuch khaas nahin, bas chand tedi medhi
lakeerein hain hath mein mere
gehri hain bahut jaise pasre hain andhere
meri zameen pe khichi, to bat kya sab kuch
tera asmaan bat jaye jo to fir mila kya hai....
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bahut khoobsurat hote hain khwaab
tu ye gunah na karwa
pakeezah si khwahishon mein
mjhse daag na lagwa
teri farmaishon mein
meri nakami ka mulk na ban jaye
ki fateh hum na kar sakein ise
aur dard se daman na bhar jaye
........
mere is khyal ko kuch to tawazzo de
jirah nahin hai tujhse
bas ek darkhwaast samajh le
ki aur na aazma mujhe
main hun nahin shaqs wo wajib
chod bhi is sune shahar mein basa kya hai
tera meri taqdeer mein rakha kya hai...
