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I am a student of pgdm/mba in EMPI business school,New Delhi. Though i am not a professional writer but i love putting my inner heart's feeling into words and people say its a poems and me a poet; Yes i worked with All India Radio in my my teenage because of these poems which i wrote but still i don't feel like a poet or what ever.I feel these are just your feelings whom you give shape by writing in words. I never go behind any thing which i don't like, i am just king of my own kingdom. Love enjoying and spending time in traveling to new places and with nature. And more you can easily decide by analyzing my creations on the blog...

Sunday, November 24, 2013

तकिआ

यूँ तो एक शब्द है तकिआ, मगर का कभी सोचा है इसके बारे मे… ?
हर रात सूकून देता है तकिआ,,,,
किसी कि याद आए तो बाहों में भर लो तो उस कि कमी पूरी करता है तकिआ ,,,
प्यार हो या तकरार एक दुसरो के पास लाने का काम करती है तकिआ',,,,
जब कोई ना हो पास तो हर वक़्त हमेसा आप का साथ देती है तकिआ ,,,
आंसू भी पोछती है ये , हर सुख दुःख में साथ देती है ये ,,
चुप चाप सब देखती है है ,,, हर जरुरत में साथ देती है ,,,,
बिना कुछ कहे सब समझ जाती है ये,,,,
इतना ही नहीं जिन्दा है तो साथ तो निभाती ही है
मगर मरने के बाद भी आपने आगोश में सुलाती है ये तकिया… .

Wednesday, November 20, 2013

No one knows how much i miss you..
No one knows how much i miss your, smile,your touch, your laugh....
I miss the way you'd hold me so tight when you told me that you love me...
I love the way you told me that you'd love me forever & you'd never let me go...
I miss the way i lay in your arms and heart would be beating so fast...
I miss the way you told me the same thing...
I hate the way i made my mistakes...
I hate the way i taken you granted ever where...
I miss the way you'd care for me...
I miss the way you'd miss me...
I missed the way i knew it was you who text me, even before seeing the phone...
I miss the way you'd call me late at night and talked to me just because you missed me...
I miss the way you told me that you'd never go...
I miss the way you loved me...
I love the way you told me that i was the only boy you loved...
I miss the way you made me so happy...
I miss the way you made me miss you...
I love the way you stared at my eyes and say i love you..
I miss the way i stared into your eyes, and could almost cry because the most amazing person of my life was about to apart...
I miss the way you took me to the garden, I miss the way you told me about the stars while laying with me...
I miss the way you held my hand...
I miss the way you'd hold my hand in front of any one...
I hate the way you say...Can I go now...?
I hate the way i act like every thing is okay......!!!!

Tuesday, November 19, 2013

I felt, that in our life a time comes when it feels that we had done a lot many things which should not have done and it can't be changed now...but yes it gives you the precious eye opening moment which is not to regret upon, but its better that understand what to do at what time with whom so as not to come in the same position again....So just spread love and happiness because it hurts that you could have done it but now you have nothing in your hand.