aankhein band karo apni, abhi
aur mehsoos karo
ke ghul rahe hain ve sahare
jin ke bharose baithe ho tum
ya mit raha hai woh farsh
jahan khade ho tum is waqt
hawa ho rahe hain, manjilon oonche
ve saare bhram
jo alag karte hain
tumhein mujhse
aa jao ab tum
thos satah par meri
chuo
jaano
bhar lo aagosh mein
mere har ehsaas ko
suno
ke dhadak rahi hain ragein meri
ke har hissa
suna raha hai kahaniyan hazar
choti ho ya badi
achi ya buri
sunti, sehti
dekhti, kehti
rachti rahi hoon main
ye kahaniyan sadiyon se
jab se janm liya hai
jindagi ke maksad ne
jaano
ke zinda hoon main
aur pooch rahi hoon tumse
kaun si kahani kal
chodoge tum mere liye
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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