raat ki nazar bacha
chupke se
wo aa jata hai chhat pe
darta hua sitaron se
kahin shikayat na kar dein uski
kabhi tehalta hua
kabhi tanki ke paas khada hua
woh bolta hai dheere se
ke koi sun na le use
chupke se
wo aa jata hai chhat pe
darta hua sitaron se
kahin shikayat na kar dein uski
kabhi tehalta hua
kabhi tanki ke paas khada hua
woh bolta hai dheere se
ke koi sun na le use
aajkal,
office se ghar laut-te samay
baatein karta hoon bohat
apne chand se main
aajkal ghar aa jata hoon kab
pata nahi chalta mujhe
office se ghar laut-te samay
baatein karta hoon bohat
apne chand se main
aajkal ghar aa jata hoon kab
pata nahi chalta mujhe
Born in New Delhi, India in 1980 and is a retired pessimist (still) living in New Delhi. He has Haryanvi ancestors, a Punjabi girlfriend, friends all over the world, two (or more) yet to be born children, (many) memories of (many) pet dogs and no cats ever. He holds an honours degree in English Literature from the University of Delhi and creates advertisements for paying the bills. His interests are universal, and include: living, eating, sleeping and when not sleeping, daydreaming. Other abiding interests include reading, writing, street photography, newspaper editorials, watching the moon and planning trekking trips that never materialize.
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