Showing posts with label Rain. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rain. Show all posts

Monday, 1 June 2015

बरसातें - Here Comes The Rain Again ...

I humbly request Grammy Award Winner Ricky Kej to lend music for this - 

शायर: बी डी नारायंकर

तुम्हारी पलकों तले झपकते जो दो पल हैं, उन्हे जीने हैं 
तुम्हारी आँखों तले छलकते जो आसून हैं, उन्हे पीने हैं
दिल के किसी एक सीरे पे दाग लगे हैं, उन्‍हे धोने हैं
उघड़े हुए, खरोनछे हुए यादें हैं, उन्हे सीने हैं
मै तो चला मनमौजी पथरीले रास्ते पर
क्या तुम्हे नहीं लगता मेरे ग़मों के छींटे तुम्हे धोने हैं?
झूठ ही सही, कहो तो तुम्हारे अश्क मुझे भी पीने हैं

Penned By B D Narayankar

Tumhari palkon tale jhapakte jo do pal hain, unhe jeene hain 
Tumhari ankhon tale chalakte jo asoon hain, unhe peene hain
Dil k kisi ek seere pe daag lage huye hain, unhe dhone hain
Ughade huye, kharonche huye yaadein hain, unhe seene hain
Mein toh chala manmouji pathreele rasthe par
Kya tumhe nahin lagtaa mere ghamo k chinte tumhe dhone hain?
Zhooth hi sahi, kaho toh tumhare ashk mujhe bhi peene hain

Inspiration Behind This Short Song

Usually, my happiness knows no bounds ... when I see her ... more so after a long gap ... yes, I saw her fading from my sight nearly seven months ago ... I remember well it was a Lamborghini  event

I do not know why, when I saw her online - I should have been happy - instead my heart stopped beating; my hands trembled; words lost on my quivering lips and hosts of sorrowful guests visited my searing heart ... for what?

Pause

The melting magma of thoughts oozed out cascading the nib of my pen ... in contrast, everything around was wet ... wet ambiance, and wet shining, glassy eyes of mine ... She wouldn't know there is solace even in the sultry heat of her thoughts ... I am happy ... thoroughly ... because I saw her after a while ... haha ... it was a feeling of bygone times. I felt that way - now that Rain (she) has come ... hope everything around cools a bit, my searing heart included ... Insha Allah!

Sorry though to take you for a  ride on my thorny poetic piece ... sorry Shona if it pricks

Saturday, 11 April 2015

Waiting For Rain Gods, Waiting For Your Return


Penned By Narayan-Chandra Rauf

I try touching you
as you are nearby
but I can't
you are like the sky
moving away, 
feeling coy, shy

Will I see you as I am melting
in the heat of scorching dream
Like a ice droplet on a leaf
we’re roaming here and there
getting scattered in a stream

Pain in love is more poisonous than life
I am losing soul on the blueish knife, 
burying myself, am with anxious strife

I am waiting for the month of 
rain gods to pour
where I will 
drench my soul 
in your presence 
as never before!