Sword in pen

Loosing me My mother came to my room And asked me to see That there is a world outside My storybooks and grief. I knew she is right Like always, like sun in east. I stepped out of my world To the world made by all Everywhere I went I searched for the ones Whom I had lost. In the process I found Some new people and art Wonderful music and places Full of adventurous cart. With the people I had lost I had lost a part in me And now I decided To build a new self for me. My mother sees in me An old house under construction She sees me break To build to new She sees me shake To be renewed. I caught her crying, She thought I was leaving. Like the other days, I couldn't wipe her tears My hands were busy Concealing mine. Because she was right I was indeed loosing me.

Mai hoon woh raasta Jispar chalne se mai Khud darti hoon Mai hoon woh aaina Jismein dekhne se mai Khud jhijakti hoon Mai hoon woh akhbaar Joh kaali kahaaniyon se Dhira hua hai Koi tha mere andar Joh ab mara hua hai. Bachpan mein kankaron se Khela karti thi Ab un kankaron ko khareedne ke liye Apni neend bechti hoon. Bachpan beet gaya Jaise woh koi daur tha Yeh zamana jeet gaya Jaise yeh jeevan nahi Koi khel ho Mai pukarti reh gayi Un masoom aankhon ko Joh apni jagah bhaari Aur aansu bhari aankhein Chorh gayi Meri ranbirangi deewarein Ab kisi dhool jami Sadak si ho gayin.