इतना नाज़ ना कर अपने पर सोच समझ

इतना नाज़ ना कर अपने पर रूप ना रहे सदैव,
कीचड़ बनती उड़ती मिट्टी जब बरसे है मेघ I

नाज़ अपनी सीमा से बढ़कर खो देता आकर्षण,
तड़ित उगा देता है नभ में मेघों का संघर्षण I

मैं अपनी सीमा में बंदी तुम भी सीमा बाँधों,
भावों की परिभाषा सीखो अर्थों को मत लाँघो I 
 

TOWARDS THE END OF THE TUNNEL

The morning breeze

the rays of sun

the humming birds

and lovely flowers

all make me believe

that there is God.

It is His nature

that we everyday cherish

It is He

who gives us an opportunity 

to see another day

Yesterday we didn't know who we were

tomorrow we will not know who we are

Still, charily we walk 

on the path of life

expecting each day to 

turn on us bright.

Let leave feelings

and expectations apart

let's move on chastily and far on the path.

Come on, lets try to find ourselves

its many a lives that we have passed.

There must be a way to get back home

so lets develop an insight onto the 

deviations on the path

Someday will surely come

when we will be back home.