Thursday, July 14, 2011

Like a pearl in our ocean of Cupid

Apart from gazillions unknown

a few reasons i know

that i wanna tell you

for why i always have,

do and will love you...

the first is your eyes,

where my universe lies

where i see my heaven

our magical worlds and skies

one is your smile

worth my my entire life

its worth all my efforts

even for the shortest while

another your beautiful hair

where i wish to loose myself

and let them cover me as i nap

lying as a baby in your lap

your character; true self, your soul

which is transmuted with mine

with the purest mightiest bond

for whole enternity and beyond

this is all i know of now

beyond this no words can explain

what, why and how

for what else is this, if not love

that i wanna live love

smile laugh sleep dance

spend a whole eternity

happily in your arms

and how do I answer why

cause no ancient knowledge

magic or modern science

can ever explain it to you

why i love you n just you

n how do i even start at how!

how much I love you?

won't that be plain stupid

for a mammoth army of universes

is like a pearl in our ocean of cupid!

- Sandeep Raj Sharma

26th Jun2 2011 - 3.42 am

Haaye... Current maarti hai!

Jaadu hai kuch toh,

ye hua na pehle kabhie

ke lagta hai current sa,

main sochun usey jab bhi,


kya ye sabhi ko hota hai,

ya mera hi system ajeeb hai,

kya!!?? tumhe nahin lagta?

well, apna apna naseeb hai :P


aur phir woh bhi toh khaas hai,

pari hai, zindagi hai, har khushi hai,

aur main khushnaseeb hoon,

ke woh mere kareeb hai,


abhi yeh likhte likhte,

ek aur jhatka paaya,

aur issi baat se,

woh ganna yaad aaya


'Gora Gora Ye Badan Bijali Se Bana

440 Volt Hain Chhuna Hai Mana

Isase Tum Takraao Na

Janake Jaan Gavaayon Na'


par tum gar meri maano

toh jaanke jaan gavaaoo

dude ... dhoondo usey

tum bhi apna current pao!


aur humara kya hai,

hum to unse yunhi miltey rahenge

aur ye halke halke jhatke

zindagi bhar lagte rahenge :)


by Sandeep Raj Sharma on Wednesday, 30 March 2011 at 22:21

Jannat

Kaun kehta hai,

ke Jannat nahi hoti?

Jo teri bahon mein hai,

gar jannat nahi toh kya hai?


kaun kehta hai,

sachchi mohabbat nahi hoti?

jo humare darmiyaan hai,

woh sach nahi toh kya hai?


anjaan hain woh,

jinhe pyaar na hua,

aur jinhe hua hai,

woh deewane nahin toh kya hai?


aur deewaane toh phir,

bas yahi jaante hain,

jise dil main basate hain,

use khuda maante hain . . .


aur iss dil ko ab,

itna yakeen hai,

tu jahan, meri jannat,

wahin hai, wahin hai, whain hai :) :*


by Sandeep Raj Sharma on Wednesday, 30 March 2011 at 21:50

Dil ajeebs .... very ajeebs!

Iss dil ke bhi ajeeb fundae hain

kisi ko muskata dekh muskata hai

na jaan na pechchan, par,

emotion chehre pe jhalak hi jaata hai


newton ne kitni mehnat ki

ye bade bade law likhe

par ye anpadh bawlaata hai

gravity ko samajh hi nahi pata hai


koi khaas jagah banaye, to halka

jo chala jaye to saala heavy ho jaata hai

ye dil bhi na, i tell u, bada ajeebs hai

duniya ko samajh hi nahi pata hai


abhi kal hi ki toh baat hai, bechara dump hua

ghadha aise react kiya jaise body mein bhukamp hua

jab hasta hai tab to gaal dukhne tak hasta hai,

rote waqt chup! kisi ko pata na chale andar kya hota hai


ye dil bhi na, i tell u, bada ajeebs hai

duniya ko samajh hi nahi pata hai

koi khaas jagah banaye, to halka

jo chala jaye to saala heavy ho jaata hai


- Sandeep Raj Sharma

created on 26th Jan 2011 11:30 pm

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9000 days set aside (Invictus)

Out of the night that covers me,

Black as the pit from pole to pole,

I thank whatever gods may be,

For my unconquerable soul....

In the fell clutch of circumstance,

I have not winced nor cried aloud,

Under the bludgeonings of chance,

My head is bloody, but unbowed....

Beyond this place of wrath and tears,

Looms but the Horror of the shade,

And yet the menace of the years,

Finds and shall find me unafraid....

It matters not how strait the gate,

How charged with punishments the scroll,

I am the master of my fate,

I am the captain of my soul.

- William Henley (1875)