tera ishq hai kya

na laila majnu ki kahaani
na heer ranjhaa ki pareshaani
yeh ishq na hota hai teri kaaya se
na fastaa hai yeh teri maaya mein
yeh ojhal hai sabki nazron se
yeh rahta nahee dil mein
jisne dil se keeya usne dillagi ki
kisi ke naseeb mein thi kisi ki rah gaeee

main toh dhoond raha hoon woh ishq
jo mujhko bhula de
na baney us tarah ki ho jo chilm ka kash
har saans se dhuein mein ud jaaye
main toh dhoond raha hoon woh loh
jo ki mere khoon mein ghul kar main ban jaaye

na jaanu mein aatma na jaanu main khudaa
na maanu yeh dhad tera na uski banaavat
jo tu mujhe samajh sake to samajh
main dhoondo aisa ishq
jo mujhe ishq samjhaa sake

look in

there are words which are spoken
and yet much is said when quiet
if all the thoughts were conquered
we would know who we are

waiting for her

she comes she goes
like the breeze of a spring
but when will she knock by my door
and bring the blossoming bloom in

the burning world

who said the world hath no fire...
i stood by yesterday as it burnt down in flames
some from my heart, some from yours
some from the people who couldnt care less
and we screamed and they screamed
but nobody went to get water
or did we already know it was too late
or did we already know it was too late
too late, too late, too late to save anybody from the pyre

look out

what are we all looking for
a fun time on a place so bore
when things move beyond reality
we change reality and make things
in all we are magicians the world hasn't seen
in all we are fools believing in our own fallacies

beating hearts different stories

lips to lips, kiss to kiss
each one is a different flavour
each one a different story
underneath each shell though
we all have a heart which beats loudly

about me

a non conformist if u've ever met one


i believe dope is overrated, meditation gives u a cheaper high

i believe well written porn is are a good read when u r bored

i believe that some of the most interesting books are the gita, quran , the bible etc

that our society can't be called civilized till we ensure that no woman, child or man is forced into slavery or prostitution

that prostitution in itself is a bloody good business plan

that studies really do help

the sun shining makes us all happy

the ocean really calms u down

the birds chirping make the best music

if u catch me in my underwear don't expect me to be embarrassed

if u catch me watching BDSM don't be non plussed, i like it

if u catch me cooking, be sure to taste it, i cook well

we can build a better society by just being happy

we can do much better than buying cars by building our own

we are in fact doomed to die and that shouldn't scare u

getting a family like i have makes me very very lucky

getting to know a nice person like nat has made me a better person

getting good pals is worth more than all the money this world could offer

the wanderer

the road moves...takes me along
the black asphalt melting under the afternoon sun...
and when the night comes we set up the tents
on the beach under the wishful moon
and then morning says wake up mr.
put on your shoes...where u going today hon

our very own world

if mornings were like this
cream on toast and sugar sprinkled on them
coffee in the pot
and eggs scrambled to perfection

if afternoons were spent in hammocks
lazing arnd pretending to read a book
with some fresh lime to beat the heat
and a cool breeze lulling is asleep

if evenings were spent
dancing to a slow tune
arm in arm, dreamz in dreamz
the whole world joining in the chorus

and if nights were spent
sometimes in pure ecstacy
and sometimes just in a cuddle
sometimes just wondering how life cud've been

if dreamz were not dreamz
but our reality
i wud be the king and you the princess
of our very own world

moody blues

totally at sea...not a clue...the pills arent working...what does one take for moody blues

just a wish

they think i am here with them
they can talk to me feel my presence
but they forget i move with the winds
and when the second has ticked i will be gone
u can't hold me back or cage me
you can either come with me on a journey of a lifetime
or blink as you wonder whether i was fer real or just a wish...just a wish

little girl

like bobbing strings on a wooden violin
dancing to its master's tune
a little girl i saw weaving a magic tune
a composed face, but naughty as you look
a soft touch, the gentle movements as u go past
a little angel, a naughty devil one would never know
who cares, its effervescent beauty like those of a bud in bloom
and for all that we can say,
we say on ode, not a line, not a pass
from a stranger to those eyes
those beautiful naughty eyes
those eyes that giggle as they see the world go past

The Oh My God Lines (from a community game)

OMG my frndz gf's cat...ate the fuckin rat...that my frnd had poisoned with cheese...and now he's saying plz...fer a dead cat...who was already burdened with too much fat...u thing its worth the time...to go signing for such a crime...if you were to say...i would pray...you tell the guy...OMG why dont u buy...a dog fer your gf...atleast it wouldnt go arnd eating ratty fiends...or just lose the gal...who at such nonsensical things screams OMG ure not my pal

being free

there is only one thing that i fear
and no it is not the sky falling on our heads
it is not dying for death will come to everyone
i fear fear itself, for the only thing that can destroy me is the sickness called fear
fear is what makes a man wary of another
fear is what makes a serpent strike at you
i would rather fear not whether i am right or wrong
for my heart is pure and if my convictions are erroneous
so shall i suffer and correct but not fear
for fear shall leave me devoid of convictions
it is that villain which destroys a persons peace and calm
it is the fear of being a bad lover
that prevents one for caring for another
it is the fear of losing that breeds stink in politics
no i fear not what the ages hold for me
for as long as i'm without fear i have the strength
to breathe deep and easy
to breathe of honesty
to breathe of happiness
to breathe free
i was born free
i shall remain so

lines on love

tu dekh meri hasi ko....yeh jhooti naheen...teri yaad abhi taaza hai...woh shaamein abhi bhooli naheen....yeh rasta humein alag leh gaya...dekh tere pyaar se mainay yeh jag raushan kar diyaa

jigare ishq woh naheen jo ro ke jiyaah....dekh mere piyaa main tere bin bhi khush ho ke jiya

tu hans de dekh kya jaadoo hota hai...kabhi kabhi to khuda bhi khush hota hai......yeh baat bhi ajeeb hoti hai....dhadakta hai dil waisay bhi...kabh kabhi mehsoos hota hai

dear friends and comarades

bitches, bastards, saints and angels
all my dear friends and comrades
some who care for what people say
and some who don't for what they themselves are
as the blind men who felt around an elephant
and the elephant complained of molestation
it is wise to think before you speak of youre trepidations
who knows what your fears are
maybe your hunger for bread makes you go weak
or that the lack of sex makes you cranky
stop crying, whining of the world not being fare
remeber the time we were dining and you gobbled all the best fare
but bitches, bastards, saints and angels
i can't tell you how happy i am
for your company makes me realise
how saintly an asshole i am

rock on jesus

rock on jesus, did you hear them pray
they thanked you for the tasty salad
and the low heat in may
they came to you for wishes to be granted
and they came to tell you how happy they are
some come and cry jesus
some come n sing
some come n tell you how they have found their loved ones
some come n tell how they lost theirs
rock on jesus, did you hear them pray today
somethings are going right
and lots are going wrong
the turkey got burnt today
both in the oven and on tv
i don't know where we're headed anymore
nor do i guess do the learned ones
but this way or that
rock on jesus, did u hear them pray today

shadow people

as you live thru ure lives
u pause to see behind the crevice
was it a movement or just your thought
but when you're not noticing, when you've got tears in your eyes
one of us will always be there to help u back to a smile
and back up in the party your eyes search for whom you are not sure
we are not you we are not your friends
we are your shadows and thats where we stay
we are the shadow people
we exist...but only as shadows

mumble jumble

four score no more
roads bends away from trends
the way to paradise isnt thru a high rise
as i mumble my way thru the jumble
a reason to treason
i brought a thought
just can't figure it or won't

wild girl

the wild dessert bush flower
it grows with the dusty winds
no think not how it manages
you should see it laughing
as it enjoys the grainy breeze
it shouts out, i'm wild, i'm a cowgirl
this is how i grow up
i'm not your rose sherbet
i'm tequila, are you game

missing the beat

a writer on a wrong typeset
a singer on a wrong note
a painter off his tone
a poet out of rhyme
a laywer who lost his lies
a drunkard who forgot his drink
a driver who can't get his ABC right

all about love

the summer sun and the trepidations of my heart
its not as if the world would come to an end
but look how chirpy life can be
they say that life is not found in dreams
but look how beautiful dreams are
they say that people can't be that nice that real
but look how everybody sheds a tear
they ask what you want to achieve, what you want to be
but look how they forget life's all about love

in memory

abhi saansein aur bhi hain
yuun to main jaane se raha
tumpar mera karzaa aur bhi hai
yuun to main bhulaane se raha
kya hua ki ab meri aankhein naheen khuli
mere yaar to abhi tabeeyat se hain
kya hua ki duniya kal mujhe dekhegi naheen
abhi tummein meri yaadein taazaa to hain
main yuun dhuaan banne se raha

dream big

zanzeeron mein khwaahishein hain
yeh zamaana kya poora karega
tere sapney chotey padh gaye
ab aur bahaanaa kya karega

i want my mtv...no actually only beer

i need a bottle of beer today
the rains are not here
and the sun is stuck up there
and me sweating in a pile of hay

if it goes on like this
there won't be much of me left
the gods are responsible for a sweaty theft
and so i all i demand is this

that if the world has still got ears
and u r feeling the heat too
then come and join me and poo
and over stories we shall have, many chilled beers

doable

not all gods, all earth nor men
could stand in the way of truth or time
it stands therefore as a law above all
be good to others for that is all that you have in your hand

kinky gal

kinky is what kinky does
why should we be scared of our lust
high pointed heels, black leather skirt, red halter top
smiling, her black nails shining, holding the riding crop
she is a gud ride, the best i ever had
she's fun, she's energetic, she's raw, she's bad
she plays like a child, holds back like a seductress
she plays wid flowers, as with whips
she's beauty, the best side of the devil i ever saw
she's naive, she's a girl, purest of the lot

i need my pain

pain is not something i wish for, it is but a necessity
for the emptiness without hurts more than i can take
its like i need to burn in ice
coz otherwise the fire within will consume me in its wake

Ishfaaq

ishfaaq, ishfaaq wahaan mat jao ke duniya tumse bezar hai...wahaan tumhey sirf pathar milenge...tum wahaan na jao...tumhein agar kaheen jaana hi hai to mandir jao...par ishfaaq kya tumhein maaloom hai ki mandir kahaan hai?

chocolate rain

its not in the season
but my heart still wishes for the same
if anything could bring smile to people's faces
it wud be a horde of chocolate rain

dastak

kee unhoney dastak..kyon aayee na awaaz...yeh kaisi doori hai....jo aankhon main hai...woh bhi dikhta naheen

an ode to the being

this world beneath my feet
and the skies above me
what do i conquer now
when all's mine and all is me

Christmas Punjabi style

santa singh ji
wearing his laal topi
came to me and said
bhappe watz wrong

i said paapaji
will you help me
go to all my frndz
and give them a puppy

so all my dear ones
i hope u've been gud this yr
coz santa singh is coming again
balle balle balle

main azaad hoon

is desh ko naheen zaroorat hai gandhi ki ab
is desh ko naheen chahiye ek mahatma
grast hai yeh ek dar main
dar jo kahta hai ki tu haar jaayega
dar jo kahta hai ki kal khaana naheen milega
dar jo kahta hai ki teri awaaz dheemi padh jaayegi
dar jo kahta hai ki tera khoon bahega
dar jo dikhlaata hai tere ghar waalon ke aansoon
dar jo dikhlaata hai gareebi ke nazaare
dar jo dikhlaata hai gaaon ke toote huey raaste
dar jo dikhlaata hai teri maut
naheen! chahiye to desh ko hai woh
jo kahey ki naheen main naheen dartaa
bas ab main aur naheen dartaa
leh lo yeh khoon mera
aur cheer do mere dil ko
naheen main ab aur apney se pyaar naheen kartaa
dekh mujhe khul kar saans lete huey
main azaad hoon
main azaad hoon
azaad hoon...

Knowing each other

she knows i like her
she doesn't know how much
she knows she likes talking to me
she doesn't know how much
she knows she can trust me
she doesn't know how much
she knows i'm naughty
she doesn't know how much
she needs time
i don't know how much
she needs to know me to be able to trust
i don't know how much
she needs to connect deep into me
i don't know how much

The Sorceror

i write, for life is magic and

i am the soceror

cruel in my words

soft in my intentions

i read the wind as it sails by

i dance the fiery dance of death

laugh with the mad men

cry with the harried widow

i am the leper dissolving in my own sin

i am the saint giving my own sacrifice

drunk in the liquor u haven't tasted

ate the food u left untouched

i am life itself

i am another face of death

Naked Again

a moment of insanity was all that it took

for me to step out into the rain

for me to go yelling onto the beach

for me to cry like a dam had burst

for me to open my heart out to a stranger

and be naked again

Forlorn

life's anguishes leave one so forlorn
in the search for glory for comfort and love
it is not so much about finding oneself
but being able to live with that person
through the ride up in the vitories and shouts of joy
into those moments of uninspired trepidation

where from we come and where to we go
nay i do not know these answers
but in the moment that is life
i would very well do if you could tell me
what do i lust for, for what do i fight
for in my own thought everything is zulu

you
me
this world
zilch
and yet we continue to wander
forlorn and aimless in our flight