mera bachpan

everytym during our childhood times we feel of growing up but wen we actually grow we rewind d thoughts n think dat d uncompleted homeworks were far better dan shattered dreamz n broken heart.dis poem relates to dat

KHELA KHELA KARTE THE
JHULA JHULA KARTE THE
HAATHON MEIN LEKAR HAATH
SAATH HUM CHALA KARTE THE
NA JANE WOH DIN HAI KAHAN
KAHAN HAI WOH DUNIYA MERI
MERA BACHPAN TU MUJHSE RUTHA HAI KYUN(1)

PAPA YEH KEHTE THE
BANDH KARDE KHELNA KHILONA
KYUN APNI JID PE ADDA HAI TU
IN BAATON KE LIYE KAAFI BADA HAI TU
AANSOON BEHNE LAGTE THE
PAPA JAB YEH KEHTE THE
JID APNI CHODOGE KAB
YEH MAAN JAO BADE HO AB
NA JANE WOH DIN HAI KAHAN
KAHAN HAI WOH DUNIYA MERI
MERA BACHPAN TU MUJHSE RUTHA HAI KYUN(2)

MUMMI KI BHI BAATEIN THI
GODH MEIN USKI MERI RAATEIN THI
AB BHI WOH YAADEIN KHILTI HAI
PAR SONE KO MAA KI GODH
AB NAHIN MILTI HAI
WOH BACHPAN BADA PYARA THA
SAB KA MAIN DULARA THA
WOH BACHPAN KI DORI KAHAN HAI
NEEND HAI AB BHI LEKIN
WOH LORI KAHAN HAI
NA JANE WOH DIN HAI KAHAN
KAHAN HAI WOH DUNIYA MERI
MERA BACHPAN TU MUJHSE RUTHA HAI KYUN(3)

dard-ek maa ki zubaani(a salute to all bravehearts of mumbai blasts)

hey frenz dis is pratyush..........sumwhat i write poems and lyrics too,just check dis

Dard-ek Maa ki Zubaani(A salute 2 all bravehearts of mumbai blast)

ABHI USNE DUNIYA HI KAHAN DEKHI THI
KHO GAYA BAADLON MEIN WOH
AB TUM HI BATAO KAHAN DHUNDUN
MAIN USSE
ITNI DOOR CHALA GAYA HAI WOH
DARD AISE BHI KYA KAM THE
JO CHIN LIYA USSE
JEENE KA SAHARA THA JO,


KAASH USS WAQT KUCH AISA TOH HO JAATA
LAG JAATI EK GOLI MERE SEENE MEIN
KAMSE KAM MERE AANCHAL TALE WOH SO TO PATA
BHALE HO JAATI QAYAMAT USS WAQT
PAR EK BETA APNI MAA SE
JUDAA TOH NA HO PATA,


APNA SNEH TOH THIK SE LUTA BHI NA PAYI THI
AUR CHOD DIYA GHAM KE GHARONDE MEIN
GHAM KA BAADAL YEH
AB HAR WAQT KE LIYE REH JAYEGA
KHUSI BAS ISS BAAT KI HAI KI
ABHI TAK JO MERA BETA THA
KAL SE POORE "HINDUSTAAN KA LAAL KEHLAYEGA",