Xpressions of life...: 2012

Sunday, July 29, 2012

Why I miss you now

Why I miss you now
When I know you are not with me now

Why I always see you everywhere
When I know that in your life I am no where

Why I always remember you
When I know that I am nothing for you

Why sometimes I feel alone in the crowd
When I know that you are not here to hold me in the crowd

Why I still remember when we first had a word with each other
When I know that now we don’t talk to each other

Why I still remember our first outing
When I know that you are not here for any further outings

Why I miss those staying back in college after classes
When I know that now we have so many clashes

Why I miss your everyday calls
When I know that now neither you nor I will make a call

Why I miss those late night talks
When I know that now we do no talk

Why I still remember those MBA coaching days
When we were preparing for our future days

Why I still remember those hangout days
When I know that those are now gone days

Why even after two years of separation I miss you
When I know that now I cant be with you

Why you are still in my thoughts even now
When I know nothing will work now

Why I still have tears in my eyes
When I know that you are not here to wipe

I know the answer of all my ques
Even than all questions seems to be unanswered

I still miss you and miss you forever
Although I know that we cant be together ever

--- Aakash Jain

Saturday, July 28, 2012

Thursday, July 12, 2012

Zindagi - my new poem

Zindagi k safar mein bahut rahgeer milte hai,

kuch haseen palo k saathi milte hai,

kuch nayi yaadein sanjyote hai,

kuch naye rishte bante hai,

kuch naye waade karte hai ,

kuch unhe nibhate bhi hai or kuch sirf baatein hi karte hai,

kuch sath bitaye hue palo ko yaad kar muskarate hai

or kuch un palo mein jaate jaate jehar bhar jaate hai,

udaas na ho kisi k jaane se,

kyunki agle pal naya rahgir milta hai,

ye to Zindagi hai mere dost,

har pal kuch naya hota hai,
naya saathi milta hai

jo bite hue pal hai wo haseen yaadein ban jaati hai,

jinko yaad karne se ek chehre par ek halki si muskan aati hai,

chalta ja is safar mein mere dost
Zindagi bahut haseen hai,

na kar isse black and white ye bahut rangeen hai…..

Friday, May 25, 2012

A poem written by me for my documentary

Raahgir hai hum apni zindagi mein
na hi aaj ka pata hai na hi kal ka thikanna
nikle hai ek aise safar par
khojte hai jaha hum apni kismat ko har nukkad par
khojte khojte jamuna kinare aa gaye
In chand sikko mein apni kismat ka ek ansh paa gaye
Jamuna Maa ka aanchal hi ab rasta hai
Yahi kismat ki talash ka sahi rasta hai
Chand sikko se hum khushi paa lete hai
khule aasmaan ko apni chaadar
or jamuna k tat ko apna bistar bana lete hai
na hi koi majhab ka bair
na hi koi unch neech ka vyavahar
jamuna maa hai sabki
isi me hai sabko apni kismat ki talash.....

Aakash Jain