Dekho Raste Mein

Dekho raste mein, haste haste mein,

Baat pahuchi kahan se kahan,

Mera vaada hai, yeh iraada hai,

Jaonga mein bhi tum ho jahan

 

Maan lo, maan lo, maan lo,

Zindagi hai haseen maan lo,

Jaan lo, jaan lo, jaan lo,

Pyaar bin kuch nahi jaan lo

 

Kya bataon mein, sochta hun mein,

Hum hain do jism aur ek jaan,

Dekho raste mein, haste haste mein,

Baat pahuchi kahan se kahan

Kuch tumse poochun, poocho mein sunta hun,

Tumko hai kitna sach batana meri chahat par yakeen,

Itna yakeen hai jitna mujhko sach mein mujhpar bhi nahi,

Jab yeh kehte ho, lagti hai mujhko kitni meethi tumhari zubaan

Dekho raste mein, haste haste mein,

Baat pahuchi kahan se kahan,

Saath rahenge hum, pyaar na hoga kum,

Saagar se paani dekha hai kya tumne kum kabhi,

Hone na dena paas mere tum zara ho kami,

Laake kadmo me, mein to rakh dunga, yeh zameen aur yeh aasman

Dekho raste mein, haste haste mein,

Baat pahuchi kahan se kahan,

Mera vaada hai, yeh iraada hai,

Jaonga mein bhi tum ho jahan

 

Maan lo, maan lo, maan lo,

Zindagi hai haseen maan lo,

Jaan lo, jaan lo, jaan lo,

Pyaar bin kuch nahi jaan lo

Kya bataon mein, sochta hun mein,

Hum hain do jism aur ek jaan,

Dekho raste mein, haste haste mein,

Baat pahuchi kahan se kahan

Morning Prayer

वह शक्ति हमें दो दयानिधि
कर्तव्य मार्ग पर डट जाये
पर सेवा पर उपकार में हम
निज जीवन सफल बना जाये

हम दीन दुखी निबलो विकलो
के सेवक बन संताप हरे
जो हैं भूले भटके बिछुड़े
उनको तारे खुद तर जाये

छल द्वेष दंभ पाखण्ड झूठ
अन्याय से निष् दिन दूर रहे
जीवन हो शुद्ध सरल अपना
शुची प्रेम सुधा रस बरसाए

निज आन मान मर्यादा का
प्रभु ध्यान रहे, अभिमान रहे
जिस देश भूमि पर जनम लिया
बलिदान उसी पर हो जाये

वह शक्ति हमें दो दयानिधि
कर्तव्य मार्ग पर डट जाये
पर सेवा पर उपकार में हम
निज जीवन सफल बना जाये

Do I care?

How often do I argue with my blood relation?

From hornet’s nest or by bringing my own aggression

How often do I care how much have I hurt?

When I speak in tongues or in ever increasing spurt

What will I do when I lose my nigh ones all of a sudden?

Sitting far away with my project work undone

Should I mourn over the loss for the rest of my existence?

Or should I pity myself for wrangling during their continuance?

I realize life is too short to hate them in person

Coz they stood in my despair and adulation

They won’t take anything in good heaven or even list

But would leave their fond memories of their life’s gist

 

I wish to stay awake and see them sleeping during nights

To make sure that I am always there as their wrights

I feel they need me more than I need them now

I might be scared of saying “you never know”

 

I apologize to all whom I have afflicted

I believe God is watching and I would be treated

I take another step to do well and be fair

Keeping aside my egos and reflecting the glare