Aroma is in the room, but not stale chapati this time,
Broom are in hands, but not in mine when sun shine,
Guts are their, but not for asking electricity nearby,
My scent is making confusion, many eyes said he was much shy.
In between my nerves replied, I lie,
Actually, my breath kept myself bounded, when I cry
When you locked me inside my own anatomy,
I was flying there recognizing myself and asked, if you have guts then show me!
Breaths are experiencing happiness as it happened today
राजनीति का भार आखिर कौन ले देगा?
Words in my heart and a fountain shouted
बेगाना सा सफर,...बंजारा ही तो हूं
एक एक बूंद का हिसाब,एक बहुत बड़ा राज
Then what?..you 24/7slaughter
Should I swim in the silence,or lit the dipper again?
अंतर्मन धड़कन है, मन चंचल है
ये रातें,ये मौसम बदल से रहे हैं
Something has to happen, broken heart with broken mind.
झूमकर आज सारे देखो बहते समुद्र की शान कश्ती,
आज नन्हीं धड़कन पूछ उठी किया है मेरी धरा का कष्ट ?
किसी के मनोहर दिल कि धड़कन हैं यादें,
My deep nerves asked my organs in silence,
A group with demons and angels doing race,
No one is to understand, in the lonely desert
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