Living doesnt mean you are alive

Like the silence in graveyard

a moon so far in dark meadow

on the road untravelled

losing the trust of my own shadow

i dont demean the race of life

every single drop thrives to survive

collecting some air in the bag of hope

living doesnt mean you are alive

A missing page in a book i read

many angles for me to incline

everytime i look in the mirror

clearer i see many new lines

hand in hand of a beautiful lover

a rush of happiness worth a while

still a day goes from dusk to dawn

living doesnt mean you are alive

Everything is Blue

If every man is wise
if every man is true
whom shall i believe
everything is blue

A colorless flower
a clueless you
no milestone in sight
everything is blue

In sky up high
if no bird flew
clouds feeling so lonely
everything is blue

If all in world has everything
if everything is new
no wants no desire
everything is blue

Bitter Truth

Black I am
and colorless you say
just a few bruises
and wild you say
not a full pocket
not a big house
nothing to cover my feet
and useless you say
a hungry family
no food to eat
still living in dark
n pathetic you say
a man with reason
asking for help
treated as servile
and beggar you say
cleaning your gutter
washing your feet
drooling for leftover
and human you say

Zinda hoon mai

Halki si aahat se
neend ki chahdar kholi
dekha badlo ki taraf
roshni ki aankh micholi
mehsoos kiya us hawa ko
dheeme se saanson mai
aankhen kholi to laga
haa zinda hoon mai

Mann se rishta tuta purana
dhadkano ka haath thaama
har pal khudse bhaagta
ab sacchaiyon ko maana
aawaaz aayi us aur se
kaha rab ka parinda hoon mai
pankh fellaye to dekha
haa zinda hoon mai