मेरी मेहबूबा

मेरी मेहबूबा,
दूर है मुझसे लेकिन यकीन है की वो आएगी ।
दूर रहेगी कब तक,
कब तक मुझसे ख़ुद को छुपाएगी ।
दौड़ कर एक दिन वो पास मेरे आजायेगी।
आकर करीब मेरे,
मेरी बाहो में समां जाएगी।
सिर्फ़ मैं रहूगा,
वो रहेगी,
और सन्नाटे की लहर छा जाएगी।
नही जनता कब मिलेगी मुझसे
कब आपना चेहरा दिखाएगी।
लेकिन है ये यकीन मुझको,
वो मुझसे मिलने आएगी
जब कोई न होगा मेरे साथ
जब कुछ न होगा मेरे पास, उस दिन
वो उस दिन मुझको गले से लगायेगी।
नही जानता की है वो कहा,
मगर वो है जानती की मैं हु कहाँ।
नही मिल सकता उसको तब तक
जब तक के वो ख़ुद न चाहेगी।
फ़िर भी यकीन है मुझको पुरा
की, किया वादा वो निभाएगी।
ऐ मौत मेहबूबा मेरी, मुझसे मिलने आएगी।

The promise

I am there, there in your heart.

You and I are never apart.

You speak in my voice when you speak of love,

You listen to me when you listen to love.

Because there is one thing above,

everything that you see and you know.

And that superior thing, god's true

form, unbreakable, pure, righteous right is love.

When you need I am near,

not an inch away believe me dear.

I am always there but in need you see me clear.

I don't need to understand your language,

to listen to thy words.

Cause I can understand one language above all.

Love.

There is no way that you and I can part,

because there is no way that you can depart

from mee

for I reside in soul of thee.

I gave you no power,

Nor do you have,

Nor can you gain.

Try it if you want, take pain.

I will be always present in spite your all

disdain.

You are my life and I am yours.

I will be alive till you are all fine.

I don't trust for your tribulation for what

you might do...

I would give you an advice follow your

dreams make them come true...

I will be always present in whites, in your

blues...

Trust me I will never betray you.

I am your voice and you are mine

Keep faith and try your destine.

I, yes, I love you.

झूटी हसी, झूठा प्यार.

झूटी हसी, झूठा प्यार।
झूटी हसी, झूठा प्यार।
आशियाने तो कबके उजड़गए,
आशियाने तो कबके उजड़गए।
जो अब टूटी वोह तोह बस, है दीवार।
झूटी हसी, झूठा प्यार।

- दुर्गेश गुप्ता

दो पेहलू

हर आदमी है काफिर,
हर आदमी मसीहा है ।
हर आदमी है काफिर,
हर आदमी मसीहा है।
फर्क है, तोह बस इतना,
काफिर ख़ुद को मानता नही,
मसीहा ख़ुद को पहचानता नही।

अदालत

अजी मैं सोचता हु, वकालत क्या करेंगे हम?
अजी मैं सोचता हु, वकालत क्या करेंगे हम?
नोटों की सेज देखकर करती हो जो फ़ैसला,
नोटों की सेज देखकर करती हो जो फ़ैसला,
रखकर अपने पास ऐसी अदालत क्या करेंगे हम?
- दुर्गेश
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Aji main sochta hu, waqalat kya karenge hum?
Aji main sochta hu, waqalat kya karenge hum?
Noto ki sej dekh kar karti ho jo faisla,
Rakh kar aapne pas aisi adalat kya karenge hum?
- Durgesh
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English translation:

I wonder, how do we protect the innocent and curb the crime?
I wonder, how do we practice advocacy and change the time?
Where justice is procured by inspection of money port,
I wonder, how do we call such market a court?

who says love doesn't exists?

who says love doesn't exists?,

But, yes, what you find in the corner of every second street isn't love.

young girls & boys clutching each other shamelessly,
with their lips locked with each others.
kissing, snogging & doing things "NOT TO BE DESCRIBED".
showing least respect to the society,
changing their "SO CALLED LOVE"
like a display of grocery shop, every now and then.

imagine if every one had a kooh-i-noor,
would it be a priceless Gem.

yup, love is a price less Gem!
a rare gem, one finds.

But then,

Loving doesn't mean to Gather all the riches and wealth from the world.

Rather it means to provide the world with all that you have...

A story to tell, and touch their soul,
A song to sing, and sooth their ears,
A music to play, and let them forget their pains,
A hand to help, and share their loads,
A word of sympathy to to make them ease and bow the hope seeds,
A touch to make them feel,
'that they are not alone, irrespective of how heavy are the rains'.
A action to show that you care.

But, Love, like every precious & priceless Gem have a Curse with it...

it's Named as 'The pain'.

possible that you give all what you had, Do all you that could be done by you,
and in return get the words of abuses & insult.

[like once some one said me " who told you that we are friends..."]

Yes, it does pains, and, it pains a lot...
But a lover must know 'the art of enjoying pain'.
Because,
Enjoying pleasure is easy
And to love,
is really HARD.

After all, love isn't
A barter system market in which you make a fairer exchange.

Love doesn't means,
To be rich or beggar.
But it means
To be even a beggar richly....
[ hope you understand]

Indians

Who am I ?
A difficult question, or a easy one which I find difficult because it hurts my ego.
Who am I ?
Or
who we are ?
Different questions with same answer.
Same of a kind !
I & we,
Blind with eyes,
Deaf with ears,
Dumb with tongue,
The complainer.
The ‘best players’
Of the game called “The blame game”.
If the Govt. goes wrong
It’s the politicians we point out.
But we refuse to agree
it was we, who voted them out.

We blame bureaucrats for,

they are corrupt, lazy & unworthy of their post.

but forget we made them,

whatever they are.

by bribing, by keeping quite & tolerating.
We blame the gutter for,
It stinks. Its blocked. Its full of mosquitoes.
But don’t take a single step to clean it.
Off course, why shall we ?
Its not our duty!
Then remember if cleaning is not our duty, then even complaining is not !
We want the world to change,
But are not ready to change our-selves.
Any thing starts from initial level.
You can not change the whole world !
Its ‘TRUE’.
But you can change your self.
&
By doing this, you would change world to some extent.
Because you are part of this world !
Even this is ‘TRUE’.

"if we dont perform our duties,

even we dont have any rights."
So start changing your self & hence the world.