याद करेंगे मेरे जाने के बाद

भुल कर भी मुझको,


भुला न पाएगें,


याद करेंगे वो,


मेरे जाने के बाद,


गलियां जहा चला हु कभी,


वो महफिलें जिनकी मै शान हु,


याद करेंगे वो,


मेरे जाने के बाद,


अनजान गलियां, बेनाम महफिलें,


नाम मेरा दोहराएगी,


याद करेंगे वो,


मेरे जाने के बाद,


वो आखें जो मिलने को तरसती है,


वो दिल जिनमें धडकन बन धडकता हु,


याद करेंगे वो,


मेरे जाने के बाद,


वो आखें जो आईना है मेरी,


 अहसास रुह मे बसा जो मेरी,


याद करेंगे वो,


मेरे जाने के बाद,


अंगारे जो दहकते रहते है,


फुल जो काटें से चुभे,


याद करेंगे वो,


मेरे जाने के बाद,


शब्दों की माला जो ,


मैने पिरोई,


तसवीर जो मैने दिखाई,


सन्दीप याद करेंगे वो,


तेरे जाने के बाद।

when i paint

I paint in night,


When silence speaks,


And,


Stars twinkle,


In the moonbeam I paint,


Colours bright,


To add life,


When I paint,


I paint a poem,


Where words are colours,


And rhymes a vibe,


Of vibrant colours,


I paint a story,


Where,


Colours narrate,


To embellish theme,


Out of colours,


I paint my dream,


Where colours,


I cherish,


 image fantasy,


Out of colours,


I paint a vision,


Where colours create,


The mission great,


To spread love, and


Make all one,


With all that,


Colours conjure up


To add punch,


When I paint,


I paint in night.

Painless life

For years,


I suffered alone,


Roaring in soaring pain,


Fireball of pain,


Never let me gain,


What I cherished most,


All was lost,


Money gone,


Relations gone,


As pain boom,


And, all was in doom,


For years,


Agonising pain,


Gave me no gain,


In those restless nights,


Far from sleep,


I used to dream,


Freaking out,


And have long ,


Painless drive,


I wished to be loved,


And, have all relations mine,


Visit places where my wishes shine,


I think,


Time has come,


To set it right,


In a day,


They will put me under knife,


To make my life,


And all rife,


 Is mine,


For years,


The pain which was mine,


Will no longer be mine.



                    This poem is dedicated to one of my unknown friend whose spinal surgery is  due on Friday.lets pray for his speedy recovery.

unknown friend

Far from mystery,


In the land of history,


An unknown friend,


Who cares for me,


Writes to me,


That my friend,


Unknown faces,


Unknown voices,


Can also have a relation,


And share a passion,


What if we haven't seen,


Or share a scene ,


But still my friend,


In our own part,


Before we depart,

For peace sake,


We can make,


An effort,


To comfort,


And Make this world this better place,


To give all soul solace,


And let divine light,


In every sight,


This way,


We all be one,


In the realm of God,


What if we haven't met,


My unknown friend.






      THIS POETRY IS FOR ALL MY FRIENDS WHO ALWAYS MOTIVATED ME BY THERE LIKES AND COMMENTS. I THANK THEM ALL.

DANCING LEAVES

Let these leaves,


Dance to the tune,


Of air,


Let Nature be the string,


And air music,


Where leaves tap,


Their fluent texture,


Mutly they talk,


In dazzle and drizzle,


Of the coming,


Autumn and spring,


And breathe,


To,


Give us life,


To live,


Let them dance,

For our own cause.




       Small video of dancing leaves is worth watching.Do watch.


HAVE YOU EVER SEEN LEAVES BREATHING, IF NOT THEN FEEL YOUR BREATHE.

Joy ride

Gone are the days,



When carefree ride,


We enjoyed,


Far from worries,


We relish,


Every moment,


When father,


Took us out,


For a simple ride,


All that merry making,


Is lost,


Somewhere,


In search,


Of,


Money,


Lost,


In fulfilling,


Unfulfilled wishes,


But,


I am reliving,


In my daughters,


What I lost,


In the,


Mad rush,


Of,


Quest for more,


Together,


As,


They took,


Joy ride,


In a toy car.




        A small simple video is attached.Must see and feel the childhood, which we lost.Feel the innocence and carefree attitude.