Saturday, September 11, 2010

Philosophy

“Philosophy” an inconclusive term, it’s all relative. The best, when one develops his/her own philosophy. Certainly it should be ethical.

Brijesh

Reborn

I want to reborn, bit taller and lil fair. Hey Time, will you wait for me till I growup once again?

Brijesh

Thursday, September 9, 2010

Years later

Years later when we met, that feeling was still live in my eyes and she could pretend that she is still gorgeous.

Brijesh
Though consciences prevent to repeat mistake, don’t know why heart compel to reiterate it!!!!

Brijesh

Saturday, September 4, 2010

Rishte hai khwabo ke

Kuch khwab aankho me sajaye the humne,
ab ye boond ban ke behte hai
Kabhi utar ke labo pe 
khare pani ki tarah chubhte hai
pankh laga do agar inhe tum
to sayad aakash me ud jaye
kuch rishte adhure se
kya pata khwabo me hi jud jaye.

Brijesh

Ajnabee

Ek ajnabee sa khwab aur khwabo me ajnabee se chehre,
need khuli to aayina dekha, koi ajnabee si hi tasbeer thi..
sayad koi ajnabee rehta hai ab khud me, ya ajnabee hoo khud se. 

Brijesh

Thursday, September 2, 2010

Hawao pe ungliyo se likhte rahte ho. koi jhoka uda ke le jaye na arman sare, par shayad us tak pahucha de, jo bekhabar hai.

Brijesh

Shash chalte chalte yu ruki ki hum khud se juda ho gaye

A poem by

Brijesh

बारिश

बारिश होती है जब, तो
इन गारे पत्थर की दीवारों पर
भीगे भीगे नक़्शे बनने लगते हैं!
हिचकी-हिचकी बारिश तब...
पहचानी सी इक कहानी लिखती है.
बारिश कुछ कह जाती है...
ऐसे ही अश्क़ों से भीगा एक खत
शायद, तुमने पहले देखा हो? 
Gulzar

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You see things; and you say, "Why?" But I dream things that never were; and I say, "Why not?"