Tuesday, February 21, 2012

सिर्फ एक पल

एक पल चाहिए
सिर्फ एक पल
ना चाहिए तुम्हारा आज
ना मांगू मै तुम्हारा कल
सिर्फ एक पल

कुछ बातें
जो दिल मे है
शायद जूबा पे होंगी
कुछ हसरतें है नैनो की
जो उस पल मे पूरी होंगी
ना चाहू तुम्हारा आज
ना मांगू मै तुम्हारा कल
सिर्फ एक पल

कहाँ मै गलत हुआ
कहा तुम्हारी आँखें हुई नाम
लगी थी हम को बद्दुआ
ये क्यू नही समझ पाए हम
ना चाहू तुम्हारा आज
ना मांगू मै तुम्हारा कल
सिर्फ एक पल

करना है कुछ खास
शायद जिस्से तुम्हे फिर पा पाऊ
जिस्से हो तुम्हे एहसास
के मै बैठा हू लगाए आस
एक पल की आस
सिर्फ एक पल की है ज़रूरत
शायद माँग रहा हू मै कुछ ज़्यादा
शायद चुक्का ना पाउगा मै इस पल की क़ीमत
लेकिन करता हू मै वादा
की मेरा नेक है इरादा
की मेरे लिए अब भी हो तुम
दुनिया से काई गुना ज़्यादा
एक पल चाहिए सिर्फ एक पल
ना आज ना कल
सिर्फ एक पल…

राहुल सिंह

Saturday, February 11, 2012

What Is Love?


As soon as she left the café, she walked to the Cigarette shop and asked for a cigarette and when she was just about to lit her cigarette up a man standing nearby said ”It kills!”.
She threw it and went her way…
The man noticed a guy walking up to the shop.
There was something in this young handsome looking man that was shouting “Kill Me” and maybe that’s why he wasn’t warned by the man standing nearby.
Out of curiosity, the man asked him “Any Problem bro?”

Sad Guy: Had a break-up!

Young Man: So?? I mean you can have any other girl.

Sad Guy: I loved her!!

Young Man: Come on there’s nothing like Love, gone are those days when people used to die for love.
*deep in thought”

Sad Guy: Maybe and Maybe not. Love is not the way it is shown in movies with larger than life characters. Love to me is something different.

Young Man: then, May I have the pleasure of knowing What Love is?

*though he was in no mood to explain, he did!*
Sad Guy:
“Love is trying to be with her for 5 minutes
And when it ends, 5 more again
Love is freeing her from everything
And beholding her tight in your arms
Feeling her heartbeats when to all body parts love swarms
Love is being a toddler
Toddling with her support
Love is being a kid and asking kisses from her
Love is being teen enough to tease her
Being man enough to please her
And old enough to ask her hands for every walk
Love is every moment lived in her arms
Every subconscious relived in dreams
Every emotion felt in her arms
Every touch on her body as smooth as cream

Love is showering yourself
On the barren untouched ‘her’
Being her blanket during the cold nights of Winter
Providing her the cool shadow during the hot days of Summer
Being her Umbrella in Rain
Being her Medicine during pain
And at times being mad enough to make her laugh like an Insane

Love is Everything
Love is being the reason
reason of the tinkle in her eyes
Love is the Chocolates gifted
Love is finding beauty in her flaws
Love is not tying the Knot
and still treating her family as in-laws

Love is Being everything she wants you to be
Love is retaining everything you own
Love is simply Love
Loving And Being Loved.
…”

with the last words he threw the filter and crushed it.
And the girl who earlier threw the white stick was there and as soon the guy who was not so sad turned, she hugged him.

Not So Sad Guy: What are you doing here?

Girl: I don’t know, I just wanted to give smoking a second opinion. And now I know Love and have the One I Love!



©RAHUL SINGH

Thursday, February 2, 2012

Goose Bumps!

When it rains
in chilling winters,
I love to walk
on empty streets
with nothing on me
but memories in me

The scent that comes
with rain, the winter rain
The rain, once when
drenching, shivering
in it we stood
and the scent penetrated
in me, in my heart just to
rise back and make me sad
at times when it rains
rains in chilling winters.

And to run away I stroll
on empty streets
trying to recall things and times
which made me happy
but now there are memories melancholy
to which goose bumps accompany...
to which goose bumps accompany
in the winter rain
with nothing on me
but memories in me…

©Rahul Singh