something called life

its all life
going through the tempest
waving through wind
you have to be calm
you have to normal
smile on your face
and no worry forever
so its all upto you
how you tackle the wind
its all upto you
how you waive off
your sorrow
none is yours
and you are to none
so listen to me
tighten yourself
and get ready for the tempest
because it wilnt wait for you
to get ready
you are a soldier
and this is your battlefield..........

KASHmaKASH

kal chand utar ke aaya zamin par

thak gaya tha bechara

tehni par baith aram kiya

upar se girti bundoon ne

uska jam ke swagat kiya

main yunhi takta reh gaya

sochta reh gaya ki

aisi fitrat kyun hoti hai

koi chiz hame jyada dino

bandh kyun nai rakh pati

us chand ko hi dekh lo

har waqt woh badal use

sabse chura apni agosh mein

chupa lena chata hai

par ye natkhat chand

apni chandni ke sath

zamin par utar aata hai

pyar use kisse hai us 

chand ko bhi nai malum

is zamin se 

ya un badalon se

kashmakash cahlta rehta hai

par woh chand

har din zamin par chala 

aaata hai

na jane use yahan 

kya bhata hai

par woh chupke chupke

dabe paon chala aata hai

zamin ke aagosh mein.................