Insaan???

Har taraf dikta hai kaanta nafrat ka..

Kaha gaya woh phool mohabbbat ka..

Dikhte hai har taraf dukh ke baadal..

Khushi ke sitaare hai ojhal..

Ghum hai shanti ka phool..

In sabko apne garbh mein leke daud raha kai kaal..

Badal raha hai insaan..

Banta jaa raha hai haiwaan..

Kaha gaya woh insaaniyat ka roop..

Banta ja raha hai va din ba din kuroop..

Muskaan

Mere aas paas bahut se log muskuraate hai.

Kabhi haanste hai kabhi doosron ko haansate hai.

lekin lagta hai sab dhong karte hai.

Dil mein aansoo chupakar duniya ke liye woh haanste hai

Kisi ki muskaan mein chaal hai

Toh kisi mein uska bura haal hai

Lekin dhoonti hoon us muskaan ko joh nikli ho us masoom

aur nadaan dil se

Jise dekh

phike rang mein chadta gulal sa lage..

Khushiyon ki jhoomti bahaar sa lage..

Murjaate phool bhi khilna chaahe..

Aasma bhi zameen se milna chahe..

Jise dekne taras jaye nigaahe..

Kya hogi aisi muskaan???

Bacha hai kya is duniya mein aisa koi nadaan?

AfterLife :What is it like to be dead??

Whenever I think of life after death, a thought haunts me.And I then sit down and think, what if it was this way??

Well then finally I thought it would be a better idea to share it and look at it from different perspectives.So here it goes.....

What is it like to be dead, for the dead.May be dying meant being unconsciously  transported to the world that is exactly as the one we are in.Well, like a replica of our own little worlds, with family,friends,pets and our home.May be that is why the dead never came back because they didnot have the slightest clue that they were dead.May be they didnot return because the

life after death was exactly same as the life before it.

Innocent thought:)

When I was a kid, most of my evenings used to be on the seashore, watching the sun melting like an icecream into the blue waters.I used to wonder, how slowly the water ate into the sun, just like the water splashed on the ember.Then when it was dusk, I used to run back home and, it was during one of this sprinting back home sessions I figured out, that I was not alone.There was somebody, following me.The moon.I thought he did that only to me, and never told any of my friends about it.I thought, it was our secret.It was such a good time, you were never alone.