/\mour . . .
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
new abode
http://www.writerscafe.org/gudakesh
Sunday, May 9, 2010
maa
par uska roop toh dekh liya maine yahin.
kehte hain har koi ek sa nahi hota
par ek tu hin toh hai jiske aanchal mein sir rakh ke hamesha tera balak hai rota.
paane ko hai kuch nahi ,tune hamesha hai bas humein diya
sampurn jeevan apna hamare parvarish mein nyochawar kiya.
armaan mere bhi hai maa ki khwahishein puri karun teri
bas itni iltezaah hai khuda se ki woh madad karein unhein puri karne mein meri.
kabhi keh na paaya tujhse maa par aaj keh raha hun yeh
apna aanchal sadev rakhna mujhpe , dete rehna mamatva se paripurn sneh ...
Saturday, April 10, 2010
Dead Man walking ..
a treacherous path , full of strife .
Pushed to the shove , i know not what to do
Guess my nemesis is what i should pursue .
Time and again you have snatched away my dream
her countenance that always made my eyes gleam .
There is a limit to a person's suffering is what they say
if its true then why do you twist me beyond limits as if i am just a toy made of clay ?
distraught thoughts , disturbing memories ; what else is to follow ?
a dead man walking , i am already rendered completely hollow ...
Wednesday, February 3, 2010
Obituary ...
Monday, January 25, 2010
Cursed
Tuesday, January 12, 2010
... LOST ...
Thursday, December 24, 2009
AMEN ..
Friday, October 30, 2009
MARRIAGE ADVERTISEMENT ... by my buddy ..
Wednesday, October 28, 2009
Ya maula ...
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
What is it ??
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Ray of hope ...
From the skies of life,
Tearing the clouds of sadness
There comes a ray of hope
Enlightens our world
And gives us strength to cope
It fills in light
It fills in strength
And teaches us never to bend
It makes us smile
It brings us joy
Makes us as happy as a child with toy
A ray of hope is a beam of light
Which removes from our lives the darkest night
Friday, September 18, 2009
an ode to TITANIC ...
Life is but a hollow shaft
To render it fruitful one must know the craft
They say love ain't anything but a blank draft
But the truth is it gets colourful if you are blessed with the blissful art .
Who has the time , thou may say
But sit back and realise you may
Ur heart is still empty coz u r caught up in the daily grind
To redeem urself Love it is my dear frnd tat u need to find .
As for me , memories are all i have
Tats my fuel coz till the end i need to drive
May be tats where i'll find Her again .. She who's my life
My heart will surely again strive
to gain the love of which i hav alwayz been deprived . . .
P.S - listening to the hyms of Titanic is wat inspired me to pen down these words ... so there goes the "ode" !!
Thursday, September 10, 2009
scribble ...
A hymn to the SEA
I wanna get lost in thee . .
so plz let me in
for the eternal peace that lies therein .
Jab dil ki har ek aarzu bayaan kiya karte the
Bade se bade gham ko saath milkar seh liya karte the
Jarurat ho sahare ki toh aap sabke kaandhe the mil jaate
Har ek mulakat ko hum kilkariyon se the sajate
Kisi tarah saath bana rahe , yehi toh the hum chahte
Par apni hin rah pe sabhi chale jaate
Bhul ke un sunehre yaadon ko jo aaj bhi hain mere mann ko lalchate ...
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
dad's poem ...
Jindagi ek pyara khel hai ... isse khel kar dekho
Jindagi ek Suhana Safar hai ... ispar chal kar dekho
Jindagi ek Bahati Nadia hai ... Taer kar dekho
Jindagi ek Maha Parva hai ... mana kar dekho
Jindagi ek Sapna hai ... iski aaghosh mein kho kar dekho
Jindagi ek nayi naveli dulhan hai ... apna kar dekho
Jindagi ek tufan hai ... saamna karke dekho
Jindagi barsat ki pehli bouchar hai ... bhing kar dekho
Jindagi me sab aani jani hai ... aisa sonch kar dekho
Jindagi punam ki raat hai ... bahar nikal kar dekho
Jindagi jare ki sunahari dhup hai ... luft utha kar dekho
Jindagi jeene ka nam hai ... bharpur Jee kar dekho
Jindagi Ishwar ka diya vardan hai ... khush rah kar dekho ...
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
poems 4 my near nd dear ones
the only ones who r true 2 you
no matter how harshly this world shows its intentions 2 sue
they'll never believe in wat others construe against you
frndz stay with you through thick nd thin
they r ur "steroids" wen you r pain stricken
even the most treacherous paths traversed with them
makes 4 a memorable getaway tat satiates the inner stem
nd there comes a time wen you fall short of procuring even a single dime
wen al tat you do is considered analogous 2 a petty crime
left all alone in wilderness you have no hopes of surviving
but ur frndz come 2 ur rescue , bringng along aides 2 keep u striving
tats al i can say 2 alwayz be under your sway ...
As the rain splatters against the windows .. and
the leaves rustle in the wind ...
A sweet little girl wakes up frm her dreams ..
only to realize that its time for some zing ...
Searching for the keys is the first thing she does ..
coz the rain is coming down hard nd absolutely wet is the turf !!
She takes her bike out on the highways ..
to feel the gushing air make its way through ...
The pulchritude of the surroundings provides a gr8 figurative metaphor ..
for she seems like a felican , on the look out for a new route !!
After a while as the sun comes up to shine ..
She comes home untidy ,unclean .. yet alwayz on time !!
Though she gets a scolding for a minute or two
The nxt day its gonna be the same ... we al know its true !!!
A long time back , i was a child
The sweet memories that i can still cherish
As i remember those halcyon days of mine
My sweet didi is whom i can alwayz find
She cajoled me , cuddled me , kept me happy
No matter wat happened , she would never let me cry !
Her stories for me , were a gr8 reprise
I was ur cutie pie nd i can never forget tat
The days gone by will never be back again
But i can still relive those fond memories
Coz my sweet didi is with me nd will forever be !!!
Tuesday, May 26, 2009
aakhri lamhein . . .
BIT mein yeh aakhri lamhein humein bara satate hain
Na jaane kyun aankhein ashkon se bhar jaate hain
Doston ka yeh pyaar aur dulaar koi kaise bhula payega
Koi kaise in sunehre palon ko sanjo kar wapas layega
Rah jayenge sirf yeh rishte jo jiye the dil se
Zindagi mein yehi toh milti hai bari mushkil se
Kabhi alvida na kehna ae dost , bas itni si hai gujarish
Is rah pe chalte chalte hum phir milenge , puri karne apki har adhuri khwahish ...
We'll soon be out of sight as we depart
But I'll never let the distance make us drift apart
The times spent 2gether will 4ever be missed
Most of which were sheer moments of bliss
No matter what the separation makes u construe
My love 4 u all will always be true . . .
Thursday, March 12, 2009
driving me on >>>
the cynosure of my eyes
u have been d secret behind al my highs
You gave me innumerable moments to cherish
the inner satisfaction , tat i had alwayz craved for
for al this nd reasons galore
here is an assurance , tats genuinely true
No matter where i go , whatever i do
its my passion , tat will alwayz pull me back 2 You :)
Saturday, January 17, 2009
love personified ...
Love is not meant to be analysed ..
its meant to inspire without reason ..
to be understood without explanation ...
to be felt without touch ..
to be expressed without words ..
Thursday, January 15, 2009
the journey ..
Life is a mystic journey , with illusions aplenty
To live a simple one is what we crave
But like a twitched fork , it always behaves .
A linear sequence of scares awaits
To take them head on is what everyone hates .
But the bountiful of pleasures that lies ahead
Lures one and all to nullify the threats , whilst moving ahead .
At times we find ourselves in despair
With no one to speak to, no one to share .
In times like these , life seems to be a curse
Perhaps for the misdeeds of our previous birth .
To get respite from the turmoil that keeps unfolding
We either drone in pain , or keep on playing the blame game
Despite all this , we keep striving and making efforts
Our souls giving the backup , a gleam of hope doing the patch up !!
This is how life turns out to be
Springing surprises mostly during times of crisis .
To stay alive is all we need to do
Cause the basic fact remains the same , it ain’t anything new
" It’s the love for your life , that will always see you through "
Friday, December 26, 2008
awesome simile ... jst for fun :)
they'll hover around ur head
u'll feel gud
slowly they'll settle there
nd make a hive !!
u'll feel like the king of the world
jst put ur hands up
nd sweet honey @ ur disposal !!
no 1 will be happier than u !!
but then
sme day sme how
u'll realise tat
the hive has broken
nd the bees will
run after u
make ur life a hell
sting u again nd again
nd leave u groaning with pain !!