On my new car

Aaj mon cheyeche ami hariye jabo
Hariye jabo ami Garir sathe
Serial suru howar age, ghore pouchate
Ekti GPS ache amar hate...

Tumi bhashao amar ei cholar sathe
Police-er hath theke dur hote
Tai ja dekhi aaj sobi bhalo lage
Ei nuton garir signal-er age

Keno din alor moto prokhor hoye
High beam ta jole thake
Chicago rate...

Arz kiya hain

Eid mubarak miya
adab arz kiya...
assalam walekam
maza bharpur, takaluff kam...
tashrif le ayiye
paan khayiye...
irshad irshad
inqualab zindabad...
tashrif ligiye
shyari arz kigiye...
walekam aslam
goodbye namaste salam....

Jazbaat woh bejubaan

hazar lakho un bato me jo baat reh gai ankahi...
nazron de shoukh andaz us bat ko aab kya kehna..

Pain

Pain gives a purpose to live for;
Which happiness does suffer-

Satya meva jayate

We all know, we all feel
Truth may not always triumph;
Few know - guts to follow truth
Is more rewarding than triumph

Perfection

Perfection exists only in moments.
Let moments be made eternal..

Real and Ideal

In my passionate pursuit for ideal love,
I failed to recognize real love-

Traveler

I traveled through the mountains,

I traveled through the wood;

I wandered through the forest

As far as I could-

I sailed through the rivers

I breathed in the sea

I tried to touch the horizon

As far I could see-

I climbed the skyscrapers

And the lofty tower

I saw the brilliance

Of the cruel power;

Roaming through the world,

As my traveler cease-

Nowhere nowhere could I found peace-

And then finally I went to cities

I went to slums, the villages

And the people there is-

I saw their struggle

Their weakness and strength-

Their pain and miseries

What all they meant-

I empathized with them

And their trembling faith

I supported them in their peaceful gait-

I fought for their rights

I felt their smiles

And with them, through them

As I walked for miles-

Suddenly I realized

I found peace

The unrest of my heart

Now cease to exist-

My wandering heart have found the nest

And this is the place

I have traveled best

For nothing is more wonderous

Than the human

Their life's a story

As deep as it can-

And here I belong

After all I roam

My traveler's heart

Finds a home-

Often love gives us an opportunity to rise to greatness;

Few takes this and glorifies love.

The beauty of unrequited love is its incompleteness;

The beauty of requited love is its satisfaction.