My Creation

What to write, how to write, mind is free but distant sight Feeling something deep within, how to express, that's the fight Can see the hope, can see the glitter, can see that distant ray Wake up from dreams, its time to scream and do some fair play Life is smooth and it sounds good and it makes me healthy tree But need efforts and remove some dirt so it can just break free So don't you think and don't you blink ; its time to open that eye Time to act and no more fact, realize yourself before you die So something I wrote, before I broke and made that promise to me I will reach zenith, broke all myth and rise as up as I can see

This feeling, these vibes are so much closer to me Without these my life can never ever be free Yes I did it again, I enjoy being in pain... Trust as a word is such a fab then why it is defined for me as back stab Everytime I put my faith on someone Seems its time for wounds to be redone Yes I did it again I enjoy being in pain... Life is insane and life is numb I am cheated everytime and yet still I am dumb Why cant I be practical and why I have to think from heart In this selfish world, everyone plays, for their good and everyone is smart But I love this blood and I love this rain Yes I did it again I enjoy being in pain... I promise to myself that I will change from now on Only the ones who have been tested will be there and everyone else is gone I have decided my path and who should be in my lane I will be practical now, so that I don't have to say again Yes I did it again I enjoy being in pain...

Saal ke shuruat me kuch sapne phir panapne lage kuch humse humne baatein karin, kuch humse hum hi darne lage Kya hoga, kaise hoga, ye socha pehle humne na kabhi Ab socha hai to khwabon ko, paane ki mehnat hum karne lage Saal naya, dashak naya, kuch sochne ka nazariya naya Apne wajood ka har hissa, hum humse hum hi padhne lage Pyaar, Parivaar aur doston se bhara sansaar Inn khushio se judne,  hum dridh nischay se badhne lage 2010 me, ek parvat upar jane ki pyaas hai Jin Raston pe Lakshya hai, Unn rahon pe hum chalne lage

Zaahir nahi hone denge uss mulaqat ko par kaise hum bhulayen uss haseen raat ko Wo tabassum chehra, Wo palken tumhari tumhari jhalak pe haya ki chadar bhi haari Nazron ki khata, hume mwaaf karna tumse mile aur sikh gaye aahen bharna Shakhon pe pade patte bhi fir lehrane lage Aahat jo tumhari aayi wo sharmane lage Ab to lafzon ko samjho aur; samjho mere jazbaat ko Zaahir nahi hone denge uss mulaqat ko

I am hurt, I am in pain I have nothing else to gain Wounds, scars and blood, Corpses and dying faces flood I want revenge this time Their chopped faces should make slime How could I forget that night Those bullets, that scary sight Till when should I promote peace Not at least for neighbors who wear fleece This time I am not ready to curb the pain I am not willing to stop the bleeding vein I will see the blood , remind myself of the day when I lost my grace Infuse grit, courage to eradicate violence coming out of their face I have seen raining eyes, lost hopes, mothers and sisters getting faint God forgive me this time and no more I wanna be a perfect saint There has to be a start, a beginning of a new day A day when for all the wound we got, those people must pay I am up and will make sure those sacrificed souls aren't in vain I wanna see end of terror and make sure all terrorist get rain of pain

Zindagi kuch aise sharmayi hai, Ki roshni unn fizaon pe chayi hai.. Patta patta bhi kuch yu lehrane laga, Mudatton baad wo mulakat aayi hai... Jab gayi thi unpe meri mudassar nazaren Mehsoos hua jaise falak ki parchai hai... Aur phir aisa laga jab mile wo humse Har fiza paigam-e-mohabbat layi hai Labz to khul na sake par ilm iss baat ka hai Har ek pehlu har ghadi wo mujhme samayi hai Itni shiddat se jise chaha maine Aaj wo lamha wo Shab-e-Barat aayi hai...

Chal akela chal akela chal akela raqt ke bajuon se chatega ab ye mela path ki agni ne li hai ab ye pariksha par tujhe ladna hai aur paani hai ye diksha phir simat rahi hain ye bojhal dishayen tu chala tha dhoondhne sheetal hawayen drishti ke madbhed ne khela hai ye khela chal akela chal akela chal akela tu sambhal jaa, tujh se ye sansaar sara teri khushion se prajwalit hai wo tara kitne hi wo shaqsh hai jo dhundhe khushian terin sarthakta hai dena unko dunia lakshya ko pane jo tu khada tha tab tu apne aap se kitna juda tha ab tu khush ho aur jee khushion ki bela par..... chal akela chal akela chal akela