Tuesday, March 3, 2009


dekh lo Khvaab magar Khvaab kaa charchaa na karo

log jal jaayenge suuraj kii tamannaa na karo

vaqt kaa kyaa hai kisii pal bhii badal sakataa hai

ho sake tum se to tum mujh pe bharosaa na karo

ajanabii lagane lage Khud tumhe apanaa hii vajuud

apane din raat ko itanaa bhii akelaa na karo

Khvaab bachcho ke khilauno kii tarah hote hai

Khvaab dekhaa na karo Khvaab dikhaayaa na karo

be-Khayaalii mein kabhii ungaliyaa jal jaayengii

raakh guzare hue lamho kii kuredaa na karo

By : Kafeel Aazer

1 comment:

Deepa said...

The Road Not Taken - Robert Frost

TWO roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth; 5

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same, 10

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back. 15

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference. 20