Tumne Sandesha bheja hai

Pata nahi kya hai
Bahut patakhon ki awaj se kapkapaa rahi hai asmaan ki chhati...
Aur dur se baja aur ganne ki lahar uske sath bahte hue a rahi hai hawa me
Ya Akash ek box hei
Khul raha h ulta
Aur ye sab gir rahe hein upar se...
Jane cricket me India ki jeet ho
Ya kisi tyohar ho
Ya fir ho shadi byah ka alam
Par
Mujhe to lagta hai
Har baar lagta hai
Jab v itni shor ho aur baja baj uthe patakhon ki chhutne ki khushi se,
Lage,
Tumse sandesha hai
Tumhare bare me hai
Tumne kuchh kahlwa bheja h!

Mai Ghash Maidan:Tu Toofan!

Bichhi hui ek ghash ka maidan hun 

Asman khul jata hai

Ek vishal phatak cheer kar

Tum utar ate ho...

Tej ki hawa k jhonke me lotpat mere ghash ki kiyariayan...

Milon tak su su... Aur toofan ki lahar...

Mai jaag jati hun gari nind se

Ab mai phul rahi hun

Uth rahi hun

Chhid rahi hun ek juar bhatta ki 

samudri chess pali ki tarha...

Bahut sare khidki ki kholne ki awaj

Aur Tere pash hone ka ahsash

Mithe Sathiya, mahu-barshi-ankhon wale!

Ghumte hein bahte hein chhati par mere

Coma me chala jata hai astitwa

Aur drip se Tu khoon me samil hota hai

Dhire dhire...

Kahne ko mai soi rahti hun

Par bhitar Tu daudta hai...

Halke se Tere pash ake khada hona

Wo bhari kadam ko dhire se rakhna 

Jab sunai padta hai

Pichhle bahut pichhle kuchh dhundle drishya dikhta hai kuchh kohre ki alishan mahal ki parda hata ke...

Ek Toofan ata hai

Gujarta hai mere upar

Aur tahas nahas me Tere kadmo ki nishan 

Aur muskurate motion ko samette hue 

Pata chalta hai

Tu kitna apna hai

Achanak haste hue mudna Tera

Ek mahak uthta hai rooh me se mere

Badlon ki ferry me 

Tere itne sare muhn yatri hain

Aur akeli mai-Tere mele me...

Tu mujhe dekhta hai khinchte najar se

Aur khinch leta hai jameen paon tale....

Ye mai ud chali Tere mahua ujle me....

Up comes the Sun

Up comes the Sun
And every flower smile in my hanging garden
Opening their petals and stretching to the limits
They smile aglow,
straining tender golden rays in their coloured beings
Swaying in the lap of sweet breeze...

Outside the fresh air touches trees, boughs, leaves jovially
Playing like a baby elephant among dense foliage
And in their closed entities the buds pray with folded hands
With gratitude and fulfillment for the up-springing fountain of life
To the Unseen Creator!

And I collected all these to gift you
And place in Your sashank-sphatik lotus feet!

sameti...fir bikhri

Hi,
Thoda sa sameti thi khudko subah
Aur hote hote hath aya
Kayi saal purana
Wo Nalanda school ki
Syllabus for entrance examination...
Ek minute ushe hath me liya
Ghadi ki sui panch saal pichhe daud gai
Aur Ap dahine taraf beithe ho
Khade ho...has rahe ho...
Wo sab kuchh aur bahut kuchh ki
Ek gali khul gai...
Aur dhakel di gai mai andar teji se
Ek tej bahti bahti jaldhara me bahte bahte
Kam light me diwar par Tuumhare ahsash
Ko itne kareeb pakar fir bikhar gai...
Jeise ab yehin ho
Aur ab nahi...

Up comes the Sun

Up comes the Sun
And every flower smile in my hanging garden
Opening their petals and stretching to the limits
They smile aglow, straining tender golden rays in their coloured beings
Swaying in the lap of sweet breeze...
Outside the fresh air touches trees, boughs, leaves jovially
Playing like a baby elephant among dense foliage.
And in their closed entities the buds pray with folded hands
With gratitude and fulfilment for the up-springing fountain of life
To the Unseen Creator!
And I collected all these to gift you
And place in Your sashank-sphatik lotus feet!

Barati

Leti hun-

Aur Tum bahe ja rahe ho...

Bina tel ki balon me se

Ek khusboo jagi hai.

Aur dhire dhire seer ka dukhna

Jeise mridang ho Tere.

Andhere kamre me leti hun

Aur samne ki ghar se 

Light ai giri jharokha ko kud ke

Dahine taraf ki diwar par mere

Jharokhe ki char railing ki chhaya

Aur ek all out ki batti ki laal ankh

Fir Tum bahne lage...

Ankho me mere roshani kam

Liye leti hun andhere kamre me 

Aur Tumhe sandesha bhejne ke baad

Hriyme ek samandar bhar aya hai

Tum bahne lage-

Aur samandar gho gho...

machalne lagi hai...ab kuchh shor hai.

Jab Tu pash eise -duniya ajnabi hai!

Leti hun aur Tum bahne lage

Aur Tumhare taxi chal padi hai

Airport se-aur hathon me phone par mai hun

Bahut utsuk swar me bahut kuchh kahi ja rahi hun

Aur,...Tumhare muhn bhari

Heya bhav se baat kar rahe ho mujhse

Maap chup short cut thanda gale me

Aur Tumhare us muhn ko leke taxi chal padi hai

Hyderabad k sadkon pe

Har chauraha chura le rahe hein

Tere hasin saql se bhari motiyan kuchh...

Mai leti hun...

Phone par mystic songs me Karunesh 

Chal pada hai...

Karuna palki pe -

Utha lene wale kabhi 

visharn Vanshi ki akul murchhanaen hein

Kabhi jala-tarang ki abhimani ragini hai

Aur palki ki jharokhe se Tum dikhne lage

Kuchh tarein chhup gaye badal ke pichhe-

Jeise mere dusre baar ki friend-request 

Kahin chhup gaya...kuchh din latakne ke baad

Unatteneded...chuup gaya hamesha ke lie

Tumahre deleted FB profile ke sath...

Chhup gaye tarein...

Aur fir Tum bahne lage mere khule ankhon se..

Wo muhn...wo bhari muhn...wo aswasti Tumhare 

Wo heya-tuchha gyan...wo dhutkaarna Tumhara

Wo birakt bhav - chal pade sine me ...

Sath sath chal pade saji hui dil ki khwahisein mere

Dulhan ban ke, ghunghat bhale hi bhig jae ashuon se

Chal pade fir v neha ki chunari ode Tere pichhe pichhe

Tere chhod jane ke baad-gumnaam kisi gali me

Dhul banke bikhar jane ke lie..

Mai leti hun

Aur Tum bahne lage

Sath sath ye barati v

Ab bahut shor hai

Ke khamoshi ki darwaje pe aj shor aya hai...

~Baarati

Hyderabad ki Sadkein

Hyderabad ki sadkein...
Ab kadam dalne par
Tere nahi lagte
Na mere lagte
Na jane ye kiske lagte hein...
Hyderabad ki sadkein...
Jeise koi saaf kar gaya
Na Tere kadam rahe
Na mere kadam rahe
Na jane kiske kadmo ki nisani
Ye sine me sajaye sajti hai
Hyderabad ki sadkein...
Kahin kahin fir v
Tere adha tirchha hasi
Akhad bakhad kadam
Kuchh ans muhn ki
Kuchh chuppi,kuchh kathaa
Samet ke rakhe hain
Hyderabad ki sadkein...
Chalte bhagte kahin ruk jate hein...
Jahan Tum asamanjas me kisi counter ke samne khade ho, dekhte hein
Tumhare pairon tale jitni gungunati andhera hai
Unko leke Chand ki kale kothri tak jate hein
Wahan jama kar ajate hein
Fir se wohin laut Jane k lie
Hyderabad ki sadkein...
Kisi ek dukan ke samne thaharte hein
Jahan Suraj se Tumne hath milai thi
Kuchh roshani lakar mere hath me rakhi thi
Kuchh muskurahat ab v palapte hein wahan...
Wohin kuchh der sans lete hein
Ye Hyderabad ki sadkein...
Fir chal pade jo ye Hyderabad ki sadkein...
Ghumte ghamte rook jate heim-wahan-
Kisi Resturant ki samne ki dhul me
Ab v jahan Tere ulte pairon ki nishani
Mere sidhe pairon ki nishani se
Ghanton batein karte hain
Jab ye Hyderabad so jati hai
Aur daudte daudte iski sadkein
Tham jate hein...
Tab ye Tere mere batein karte hein..