Thursday, November 29, 2012

Pal

".. Mein tutt gya tha us pal se,.. jis pal se, palke bhig gayi..;
.. mein ruth gya tha us pal se,.. jis pal vo tanhaa khoob rahi;


.. Mein aawara hon aawaara,.. mujhe pal ki palkon me naa le;
.. mein furrr kar ke uddd jaunga,... us pal ko khooob sataaunga;


.. tu aankh ponch le 'O' pagli,.. us pal ko naach nachaunga;
.. bs pal bhar ki to, hai ye baat,.. pal pal mein use sikhaunga;


.. ik pal to ab muska de tu,... Palkon se bojh hataade tu;
.. mein banjaraa hon banjaraa,.. bs pal bhar mera thahrava,

..mein aankh moond ke aayaa hon, pal bhar me aankh chupa lunga,
.. tu matt rona fir us pal mein,.. us pal mein me mil jaunga,


.. bs haath khol ke keh dena,..
..ye pal tha, pal jo, pal bhar me,.. pal, pal ab yaad to aayega,"

-Kim_Punjabi P.J.

Thursday, January 5, 2012

"Un-hone hans ke, hume taal diya"

"un-hone hans ke, hume taal diya,
humne apne pe, gussa jhaad diya,
vo jeet gaye, mein haar gya,
vo bhor hue, hi vaar hua,
kyaa kaal hua, mahakaal hua,
ye akaal hua, behaal hua,
sab baat hui, shuruaat hui,
aur baaton ki barsaat hui,
vo haath gaye, aaghaath bhaye,
kya kehna ab to saath gaye,
samvaad gaye, apvaad gaye,
sangharshon ke abhishaap gaye,
vo saaf gaye, hum haamf gaye,
vo haara mann naa bhaamf gaye,
vikhitarr hue, chalchitarr hue,
vo mitarr hue, ik pal me hi vo itarrr hue,
vo aag jani, jan bhaag jani,
jal jal ke ab ye laaj jani,"

- Kim_Punjabi P.J.

Wednesday, January 4, 2012

Aaj fir puch baitha me, apne mukadaar se

" aaj fir puch baitha me, apne mukadaar se..
"kahaani itni hi muskil thi.
to suruaat kyn kar di",
kaha ruk ke mukadar ne,
"kyn itna bikhrtaa hai, kyn itna bifartaa hai,
kahaani aajmaale tu,
muskilen paar hoti hai,
thoda saa hosaala rakh le,
kahani saar laayegi,
agar tu uspe tikka hai to,
vo tujh pe tikk hi jayegi.
mukkamal ho hi jayenge,
ye saare faasle tere,
jawab khud hi aayega,
bs kayam rakh hausale tere"

- Kim_Punjabi P.J.

Tuesday, October 18, 2011

.. "Mujhe chalne ki aadat nhi thi , Maa tune sikha diya"

.. Mujhe chalne ki aadat nhi thi , Maa tune sikha diya,
sabhi musibaton me hasna Silu, mujhko bta diya,
sab log kehte hai aas paas mere, bada ho gya hon,
lekin tune to aajbhi mujhe, daant-ke bacha bna diya,

akela hota hon, to teri yaad jo aati hai,
ik tasveer hi hai teri, meri sukhi in aankho me,
jab band karta hon to, tu fir daant lagati hai,
"pagla hai kya re, kyn aankh bahata hai,
me ho paas tere, to tu kyun ghabrata hai,"
ye sun ke meri maa, aankh fir bhar aati hai,
tu aankh dikhati hai, me fir muskata hon,
tu aankh dikhati hai, me fir muskata hon,

Maa ik waqt hi khata hon, dinbhar me mein to ab,
un tere haaton ki ,ab yaad jo aati hai,
me fir ruk jata ho, tujhe phone lagata hon,
tu kehti hai hanske,
“ kyaa aaj bnaya hai, kyaa tumne kuch khaya hai ?”
Bhooka ho meri maa, teri yaad stati hai,
Haath jal gye hain, ye baat btaani hai,
Teri hansi sunke meri maa, mera pet bhar jaata hai,
Me jhooth btata hon, ki teen waqt mein khata hon,


Bahut kiya tha tang, tujhko mene bachpan me,
Vo class bahane se, me khelne jata tha,
Kapdon ka apne jo, me haal bnata tha,
Aaj to meri maa , me kapde saaf hi laya hon,
Subah office ko jata hon, aur sidhe ghar hi aata hon,
Tu hoti agar mere paas, aaj daant nhi paati,
Silu sudhar gya mera, ye baat kahi jaati,

Bahut akela hon, koi bhi nhi sunta,
Reh reh ke meri maa, teri yaad stati hai,
Me tujhse door jo aaya hon, majboor jo ayaa hon,
Tu hi to kehti thi na maa, tu sher to mera hai,
Is jungal me par maa, tera sher akela hai,
Bas ik teri khaatir maa, me har waqt muskata hon,
Tu daant lagaane maa, mere paas to ab aa jaa,
Me fir ruk jaunga, tujhse door naa aunga,
Bas ik baar tu lene maa, mere paas to ab aa jaa,
Bas ik baar tu lene maa, mere paas to a baa jaa,”

- Kim_Punjabi P.J. (momz silu)

Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Udte hue parindo ki shaan ye hoti hai .


Udte hue parindo ki shaan ye hoti hai .

Hawa tezz tufaan magar uddan bhi hoti .. 2



Udte hue parinde kabhi zameen nhi chute..

Zameeno ke ghosalo me awaaz to hoti hai..


Kai door gaye kai bhool gaye un apne pyaaron ko,

Un apno pyaaron ke bina aaj sham to dhalti hai.


Kahi aas lagi, kahi pyaas jagi, aaayenge vo vaapis,

Bhari dopahari me kabhi barsaat nhi hoti..


Vaadon ke dum se hi to jee rahe the yahan pe sab,

Par aaj ke vaadon me vo jajbaat nhi hoti..


Raah Dekhte hai sab bichade apnose milne ki..

Par bichade hue haaloton me mulaakat nhi hoti…



Udte hue parindo ki shaan ye hoti hai .

Hawa tezz tufaan magar uddan bhi hoti .. 2



- Kim_Punjabi "P.J".

Wednesday, July 22, 2009

Kaise Bhool Jaun Vo baatein Purani... (Part-2)





Jo ab tak likha na, vo ab mein likhunga,
Adhuri batoan ko, mein pura karunga,
Din ko bhi hamne, chand tha dekha,
Ankhon ki sabne, armaan tha dekha,
Kaisi thi jawaani vo kaisi ravaani,

Doston,
Ab sunata hoon tumhe aage ki kahani,

Charche hamare, ab hone lage the,
Bhari class mein bhi, hum ab sone lage the,
Doston se milti thi, jadoo ki jhaapi,
Kudiyaan kehti thi, ab chup ho jaa gappi,

Gappi se ik baat dhyaan mein aayi,
Tomar se jyaada gapein,
sayad aaj tak kisi ne naa lagai,

Banaras ki bano, ko bhi french thi aati,
Ferozabad vaali bhi thi, rajdhani chalati,
Dictionary thi hamari, vo DU kumari,
Chinni ke naam se, jise janati thi duniya saari,
Vo mujh se bhi unchi, mumbai ki suju,
Vo bangal ke bappa ki, chata niraali,
Haryana ki tikadi, bhi thi bahut bigadi,
MP waloan ki tumhe, mein kyaa sunao kahani,
Vrindavan-vaasi, ya kahoon vanvaasi,
Mathura ke gop-goppiyaan, bhi the mast saaki,

Ab jo likh rahan hoon, vo keh na sakoonga,
Kalam ki sayahi bhi to, na keh rahi hai,
To ab khoon ke, katron mein doobo kar,
Kalam se mein ye, vaakaya likh raha hoon,

Vo manhoos din tha, ya kamjor ghadi thi,
Chapan ki aankhen, nam ho chali thi,
Muhabat hui thi, rab ko to un se,
Magar unhe chaahne mein, yahaan bhi kyaa kami thi,
Aaj bhi aap hamari hain, yaadon mein aate,
We miss you uncle G, keh ke hum hain bulate,

Ab tum hi batao kaise bhul jaoon……..

Bhap guru ki entry, bhi kori gap thi bhai,
London waale ne chand pe, thi fasal ugaai,
Zayad sir ne thi, HR padai,
Aur jitu , jaya ma’am ki classes , mein bunk thi lagai,

Parle-G ka trip bhi, suhaana tha yaroan,
Bichuae ka ladna bhi, kaatilaana tha yaaron,
Juniors ka aana bhi, ik bahaana tha yaaron,
Aur vo bhi to kya, ik jamana tha yaaron,

Placement ke liye bhi kiya tha hamne bawaal,
Chairmen sir pe, kain uthe the sawaal,
Sawaalon ke jawab, saayad aaj tak na milen hain,
Vo bhool sakte hain, par hum na bhule hain,

Xams ki raaton, group studiz ka karna,
Candles ki light mein, TP ka padna,
ADI ka adhi raat ko, chai banana,
Vo raat mein aachar sang, chapati ka khana,

Majanoo tha hamara, vo Ankur diwana,
Kosi waali kudi pe, uske dil ka aana,
Uske chakar mein hamara, vo chakar lagana,
Aur end mein us ladki ka, innocent bahana banana,

Dixit ki choice, har season thi badalti,
Kabhi bba to kabhi mba, pe thi fisalti,
Fisalte fisalte, kain jodiyan bani thi,
Par uski finally, kuch kismat hi gadhi thi,

Tina haseena, laxmi thi bai,
Nidhi, gaurav ke, duplicate the sai,
Attitude ki baton pe, hui kayion ki ladai,
Aaj yaad kar ke unhe, mujhe hai hansi aayi,

Hanste hanste, ye safar kat raha hai,
Aur un dino ko soch karke, fir ji raha hai,
Aa jao tum sare, ek baar fir se,
Nai kalam se, ik kahani likhenge,

Kahaniyan bahut si, abhi bhi anchui hain,
Agar waqt mila to, unhe bhi likhoonga,
Magar mere doston, ye dil ne kaha hai,
Ye baatein reh reh ke, hai fir yaad aayi
Can we make this class, once again mere bhai......????

CAN WE........ ..?????
- KIMPUNJABI

Sunday, July 12, 2009

“NEED”…. THE MOST SELFISH WORD

Need is a seed of a deed,
A deed, which comes when you scratch that seed,
This is the word which starts smiling,
When somebody feels to be very very selfish,

This place is tragedy, who feel this up,
& same is a comedy, who think this up,
Coz’ emotions have no role, to play,
& if u think everyone have their own, play to play,

Nobody ‘ll call you miss,
If they need you, they ‘ll make it like a bliss,
Personalities are not, so simple n straight,
You don’ know whoz, playing their game,

This a word, which starts with negative n endz with death,
So don’ say ‘NEED’, till your las’ breath,
This word is so, mean to mean,
& it’ll play with you, upto itzz extreem,

Sometimes it lookes, so pretty n sweet,
When a lover say, you are so cute,
NEED is their, behind the screen,
As he says,” I don’ sleep, without your dreams”,

Itz more cruel when comes, b/w frnz n fell,
n you don' even know, how big is this hell,
you do the favors, upto an extent,
but the NEED is BIG, n you can’t expand,

As it enters, your professional life,
Your boss is your, so mean called wife,
His Demands are always, huge & wide,
You don’ say no, coz he NEED your side,

Sometimes in life you feed, to succeed,
& this is also, due to this bloody NEED,
This word has, always the character to mislead,
So, my dear friendz, juss avoid the need of this NEED,

- KIMPUNJABI
(Punjabi by birth bt Pahadi by Heart)