Friday, September 28, 2007

What’s wrong with me, why I am seeing a poem in everything
Azal

My God, how tiring is the journey, from nowhere to nowhere, from here to here.
Azal

Eventually boldness decides who is going to be in the top, of any chain, bold ness is the first trait of the great, it has got little to do with money or power, it Is unto itself, but on the way it gathers all, because they cling to it, they are attracted to it, if you personalize money/success and view it as female you will see, nothing has changed from the prehistoric times, female is attracted to the bold, that’s another thing once it has it, it wants it only for herself, and tries to change the very fabric she was attracted to, but it needs to be kept at bay, ready to be pushed away always, climb, keep on climbing one peak to another, you will always find something to conquer because the real quest is beyond the planet, the quest of no-thing cannot be quenched with any- thing. Live by the desire of life.
Azal


Badguman kabhi Husn gar kar bhi jaye
Dil kaid na kabool kare gar hum maan bhi jaye

Mushtaq nazar chane tera chera kuch is kadar
Marte ko jaise jeest ka nuksa diya jaye

Jo chahe soch lo humare bare mein dost
Hasil Sukoon e dil sau tarah se kiya jaye

Doston kee dosti par faqr hai mujhe
Kaam khudaya eisa pade jo khud nikala jaye

bemaqsad nahin talte yun muskura kar koi baat
Koi to ho saath jiske shaam ek piyala piya jaye

Halaat kisi kee juda nahin, khel ek hai
Lakhon tarah ek dard azal’ bayan kiya jaye

Khuda parast tha kabhi, baitha buton ke aage
Jitna samajdar hua utna jeena muhaal hua jaye


Azal