I sit in the bus,
M-13 route,
Broken windows, painful seats,
With the iron jutting out,
And stare dolely at the conductor,
The bus moves and I begin,
My journey even as,
A naked child flies his,
Reel kite in the sky.

When i mix rice in milk, i call it "KHEER"'
When i mix lime in milk, i call it "PANEER",
When i mix a person like you in my life, i call it "SOHNI-TAKDEER".

Duniya badal gayi hai chatting se,
Hoti hai ab hacking chatting se.

Hoti thi ladkian subah shaam hamari gali mein,
Nikalna ho gaya unka band chatting se,
Kyunki hoti hain ab to setting chatting se,
Duniya ho gayi hai bekar chatting se,
Hoti hain kharab aankhein chatting se.

Pehle karte hum dost baatein hotelon mein,
Peetay thay chai waghera hotelon mein,
Khoob hoti thi masti hotelon mein,
Khelte thay, mazaak kia karte thay.

Ab to hoti hai baat to who bhi chatting se,
Bekaar ho gaya hain telephone chatting se,
Ho jaati hai ab voice chat chatting se.

Pata nahin tha kya matlab hota hai asl ka,
Pata chal gaye sare matlab chatting se,
Ho rahein hain badnam Log chatting se.

Karta nahin koi angrez baatein humse chatting se,
Kehtay hain ki aati hai English chatting se,
Main kehtha hoon ho gayi hai English kharab chatting se.

Hoti thi badi dhoom dhaam se shadi,Nikah ho raha hain ab chatting se,
Ab to aisa lagta hai key janab,Mohabbat ho gayee hai chatting se.

Life is not a fairy tale,
Nor is it a dream,
Life is what you make of it.

Life cannot be taken lightly,
Or too seriously,
Live for today, not for tomorrow,
If tomorrow never comes,
You won't have the chance,
To say I love you, thank you, hello, or goodbye.

Life cannot be perfect,
Now will it be fair.
Make the most of what you have,
You cannot have everything you want.
So at least,
Want everything you have.

Remember the moments,
That take your breath away.
Live for the nights you won't remember,
With the friends you'll never forget.

Life is not a fairy tale,
Nor is it a dream,
So make the best of it,
Have the time of your life.

Mayoos mat hona, yeh ek gunaah hota hai,
Milta wahi hai jo kismat mein likha hota hai.

Har cheez miley humain yeh zaroori to nahi,
Kuch cheezon ka zikar doosre jahan main hota hai.

Jo khud ko kostey hain woh shayad bekhabar hain,
Kuch paa lene ka ikhtiyar khud pe bhi hota hai.

Har ek ko barsar-e-ilzam kyun thehrayein hum,
Apne samne bhi to ek ayeena hota hai.

Hum apni zindagi se kyun haar jayein,
Gar doobta hai sooraj to kal bhi ujala hota hai.

Guzartey lamhon, mujhey batao ke zindagi ka asool kya hai,
Tamam cheezein agar haqeeqat mein eik hi hain
to phool kyoon hain babol kya hai,
Jo meri aankhoon key dairey mein, hazar rangoon mein muntashir hai,
Har eik manzar, har eik aahat, har eik rastey ka humsafar hai,
Kaheen samandar sey mehw-e-kherat, kaheen hawaoon sa bekhabar hai,
Kaheen bayabaan misal khali, kaheen sadaoon sey pur nagar hai,
Yeh sab tamasha, meri hi khwahish ka aks gar hai,
To phir bataoo, siwaey khwahish key merey hathoon mein kya hunar hai,
Gharoon say nikloo to yeh soch laina,
Ke beghari ka asool kya hai,
Dilon ki tameer mat giraoo keh khwahish ka yehi to ghar hai.

Wedding Poems