M

Posted by The Speaking Wood at 4/28/2015 12:37:00 PM comments (0)

Music masquerades over mundane muses and morphs them mystically, methodically and magically. - The Speaking Wood.



Life n Waves

Posted by The Speaking Wood at 4/25/2015 01:07:00 PM comments (0)

The similarity between life and waves is that there are no ends, only transitions and memories of catching the waves!



F

Posted by The Speaking Wood at 4/05/2015 02:49:00 PM comments (0)

Fake flamboyance, flanked by false fallacies fosters frustration that flaunts hate...while faith finders fight with flair to foster love.



Aur phir

Posted by The Speaking Wood at 4/05/2015 02:47:00 PM comments (0)

Dabi cheekhon ke saayon mein chala chal e dil,
inhi se kal gulistan khilenge, chunenge gunche rahi,
tere kadmon ke nishaan jahan milenge.



The distance

Posted by The Speaking Wood at 2/27/2015 11:03:00 PM comments (0)

Present is the past tense of tomorrow, this reality is the distance between joy and sorrow.



Mera Wajood

Posted by The Speaking Wood at 1/31/2015 09:54:00 AM comments (0)

Khud pe yakeen tha aur nahi bhi
Ek apna aashiyan kaisa bhi kahin bhi
Doosron ki nazorin se dekha jo khud ko
Khud se Sharma gaya mera wajood

Naye sancho mein dhalte dhalte
Zindagi ki raah pe chalte chalte
Apni khamiyon ke saayein mein
Kahin kho gaya mera wajood

Na jane woh kaunsa mukaam hai
Sheher hogi jahan abhi sham hai
Apne haq ki khairaat mangte mangte
Kuch chhil gaya mera wajood

Khud pe yakeen leke chala tha mein
Takkar de kar har thokar ko badha tha mein
Kuch aise ranjish thi thokaron ko mujhse
Ki maar se badal gaya mera wajood

Dard kaisa jab raah mein doston ka saath ho
Taqat milegi dosti se chahe kaise bhi halaat ho
Dosti ke naye chehre ko dekh kar
Darr gaya mera wajood

Darwaza khula sa hai
Har shaksh apni marzi se aata hai jaata hai
Aake na jane walon ke intezaar mein
Dhul mein mil gaya mera wajood


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