Iss dil ke khaalipan ko kaise main bharu,
Kayi hai sawal, unhe kaise bayan mein karu,
Dhundu bhi toh dhundu kaha tujhko,
Iss safar mein jab kho hi chuka hu khud ko,
Ye lafz kya hi bayan karenge mere ye hasrat,
Toot k bhikhar chuke hai, ab bachi hai to nafrat,
Vo karu bhi toh karu kisse,
Khud se ya khuda se?
Singer- Anuv Jain
Mujh ko baahon mai bhar lo na tum
Mujh ko aahon mai bhar lo na tum
Mere paas aa
Ab bethe hain hum bhi yahan
Dil ke darmiyan
Baarishein hain barishein hain
Teri hi baaton pe maine saja li hai
Dil ke darmiyan
Baarishein hain baarishein
Ab tu aati hai,
Bistar se youn girati hai
Ke soun mai baahon mai bus teri
Jab baarishein barasti hain
Pagal jaise thirakti hain
Tum jaisi ho bus wesi hi raho
Ab tere bina yahan meri saansain
Jaise bina nindiya ki raatain hain to
Aur tu hi mere dil ki raza hai
Tere bina dil bhi khafa hai to
Teri aankhon ka kajal
Na phele ab kab...
Song- Waqt ki baatein
By- Dream note
Mana Dil Dara Dara Hai
Toota Ye Zara Zara Hai
Dil Ke Iss Bavandar Ko
Thair Jaane Dooo
Hoth Ye Zara Sile hai
Khaamoshi Ke Silsile Hai
Raat Thodi Gehri Hai
Sherr Aaane DOooo
To Kya Hua Jo Toota
Aaj Sapna Ye Tera
To Kya Hua Jo Aaj
Koi Itna Na Mila
Kabhi To Poora Hoga
Ye Chahato Ka Ghar
Kabhi To Mil Hee Jayega
Tujhme na Kami Koi Hai
Buss Tera Ye Din Bura Hai
Waqt Ki Baatein Hai
Isse Gujjar Jaane Dooo
To Kya Hua Jo Badla Wo
Jo Kehta Tha Yahi
Badal Bhi Jaye Duniya
Main Rahunga Buss Wahi
Magar Jaha Jaroorat Thi
Wo raha Nahi
Saath Kaa Tho Chhodo
Khayal Tak Nahi
Jaane DO Jo Jaa Chuka Hai
Okay, So I have decided to make this a thing that I post every now and then.
So the title is ‘unheard’ because there are a lot of songs from independent singer(hindi) that doesn’t reach many ears. The songs are going to be self composed.
About an year ago, thanks to Youtube, I stumbled upon a mine of unheard songs. And Since then I have been listening to these beautiful songs. Listening to them, brings me nostalgia, as I grew up in an era of Indi pop music/ singles. There were beautiful songs like Maeri, O sanam, Piya basanti, Sabse peeche hum khade. All of these songs makes me love singles more. That’s why I have decided to support these guys to spread their works.
PS I have pos...
Following are the lyrics of a song called ‘Khush to hai na’ by Osho Projekt—
Yaadein teri ziddi badi
Mujhse ye door jati nahi
Kahan tu gayi ye na hai pata
Laut ke tu kyu aati nahi
Jahan bhi hai tu
Khush to ha na
Jahan bhi rahe
Khush hi rehna
Raatein meri sadiyo si hai
Tere bina guzarti nahi
Hai mujko pata hui hai khata
Bhul ke sab kyu chalti nahi
Jahan bhi hai tu
Khush to ha na
Jahan bhi rahe
Khush hi rehna
This song reminds of a special someone that recently got married. And I miss her so much. I wonder sometimes if I did things differently would she be with me. But keeping all this aside I really wish her her all the happiness in the world.
And yes, please go listen to ‘The Osho Proj...
I sit by my window
looking at the silhouette
of the withering tree.
Foreshadowing how life
is falling like the leaves from
the tree; withering away.
And the heap of leaves
are like memoirs of my life.
The night is chilly and the
frost is peeling through
my skin like a ghost
from my past.
Piercing through my skin,
making me numb and asking
me to slowly close my eyes.
And sleep in the wake of
the long wintery night.
A journey of Love.
When your journey began, you were whole.
When love arrived for the first time, happiness came with it.
So much happiness that you couldn’t handle it.
Life became joyous and beautiful.
And then love left one day.
They said,”you’ll find someone better”.
But they didn’t understand one thing.
When you were no longer with someone, you ended up leaving a part of you with them. Something that you’ll never be able to share with someone else.
And in the end, you are not whole.
There is a never ending battle going on inside of me!
A battle ridden with countless sacrifices and graves
A battle that I might never return from!
Will I be deemed a martyr?
Why so broken?
How do the broken ones heal?
Where do they go to find peace?
When will the suffering end?
How do they become whole again?
Is the pain all worth it?
Where do we find the fix?
Is this unquestionable fate of the broken?
What is the point to all of this?
Or is it something pointless
I feel like a broken glass,
Breaking apart each day
Piece by piece.
I’ve been floating in the void,
With the void pulling me in
Deeper and deeper.
Sadness has become a friend of mine,
Hugging me, holding me tighter and kissing me harder.
Numbness is a part of me,
Creeping inside, extending its roots and making me hollow.
And I am withering away......
Khushi aur gum.
Life mein khushi aur gum time dekh k nahi aate.
Ek pal ki der lagti hai saalo ki khushiyo ko gum mein badalne ko.
Aur ek ye gum hai jo kabhi jaata hi nahi.
To jab khushiya tumhare darwaaze pe dastak de,
Usse andar aane do, gale se laga lo, usse jee bhar k nihar lo.
Aur jab vo jaye, darwaaze ko khula chodh do.
Uss khaalipan ko mehsoos karo.
Aur ummeed karo ki usse khule darwaaze pe khushiya ek aur baar dastak de.
Kyuki gum toh zindagi ka ek permanent resident tarah hai.
Ayega aur reh jayega.
What if he loves you and she doesn’t want to commit?
Would you accept that kind of love?
What if she keeps friendzoning him despite his immense love for her?
Would you accept that kind of love?
What if she’ll be by his side, always, but one day walks away
Should he even love?
What if he just wants to be sure about his future, thus is asking for tag
Why should he suffer?
What if only she gets to decide fate of their relationship?
Should she just leave him hanging?
And one day, after years of parting, he sees her, there is numbness inside of him but tears in his eyes and instantaneous chains of regret in his heart.
I don’t think he will call her.
His eyes will follow her th...
मेरे कमरे की खिड़की से जो
आसमान नज़र आता है मुझे ,
वो तुम्हें भी दिखता होगा
तुम्हारे कमरे की खिड़की से....
बस यही सोच कर अपनी
हर बात उस आसमान से
कह देती हूँ कि वो
बता देगा तुम्हें ।
जब तुम खिड़की से
बाहर आसमान को
देखते हो तो तुम्हारा
अक्स उतर आता है,
उसमें आइने की तरह
जो मुझे मेरी खिड़की
से नज़र आ जाता है....
वो चाँद जो तुम्हें
और मुझे एक साथ
नजर आता है
अक्सर कहता है मुझसे,
तेरा चाँद बहुत
तन्हा है वहाँ.....
वो हवाएँ, जो तुम्हें
छू कर आती हैं
मेरे पास ....
मचल उठती है,
खिड़की से अंदर आने को
अजीब सी खुशबू
होती है उनमें
हौले से कह जाती हैं
वो जो तुम न कह पाए कभी
और मैं बस मुस्कुरा
I don’t know what to do, for I am lost.
Lost in the void that is inside of me.
I plug the earphones in and shut the world out.
All those noises and rantings have no meaning.
I am hurting but it doesn’t bleed, no cuts or wounds.
Just the pain and anguish that never goes away.
I have cave myself in and never want to go out.
Out has sunshine and hope and dreams.
I don’t want to chase butterflies, I want to drown.
Drown in the deepest and darkest part, where no one can find me.
टूटे टूटे टुकड़ों को समेट कर मुझे वापस जोड़ा गया है,
शायद इसीलए में बार बार बिखर जाता हूँ|
Just finished a beautiful web series called “Broken but beautiful”. And the intro song has some amazing lyrics. Here it goes-
Yeh kya hua
Kuch pata na chala
Kyun haadsa ban gaya silsila
Tukdo mein tum the
Tukdo mein main bhi
Tukde bane toh hum bane
Yeh dil zindagi se
Khafa ho chala tha
Jisey phir se jeene ke
bahaane tum bane
Time and Chaos.
As the Time Lord sits on his throne, he looks at a broken man in the chains grovelling at his feet.
He thought to himself,’How pitiful?’ and spits at his face
He raised his eyebrow and says,”do you know how many times have you died?”
“Every time you broke a little and more when I restored your mind” he smirked.
“Once a great warrior, fought through hell, rose to the podium of gods and now, reduced to rags”, he roared.
Just then through the shadow, a godly yet ominous voice soared,” and why must the one who is captured must be broken?”
“Is it to ensure the order and peace? Is it to take away his free will?” Ensured the mysterious figure.
“Chaos Lord? I thought you wer...
Har shaam ek jaam zeher ka
Tum pilati rahi
Mein pita raha
Har darf har ghadi
Nashe mein choor
Teri parchai ko mein takta raha
Issi khayal mein ki aayege tu
Aayege tu kisi roz ek baar phir
Meri har shaam vo jaam pita raha.
Why I write?
It’s for me,
It’s for relaxation of my mind,
It’s for rejuvenation of my soul,
It’s for making the broken me, whole again.
So yes, it’s only for me.
This was when I was a working as a journalist in a newspaper. I was continuously chasing stories, so I met a lot of people and went to a lot of places in the search.
Amongst that the accident cases were something that I frequently got to see. Rash driving cases, hit-and-run cases, without helmet driving cases, drunk driving, there were a lot of them. Frankly, after seeing so many injured bruised people and dead bodies, I thought I was ready to take it on. But I guess I was wrong.
It was probably one of the last cases I had to report.
It was about 8 Pm and I got a call from one of my source that there has been an accident. I went to the site and found it to be very crowded. I...
Love, till it lasts...
Through out all the fall ins and fall outs,
I have learnt one thing.
When love comes your way,
Welcome it, cherish it, spread your arms and hold it.
When love goes away from you,
Open the door, let it free, let it walk away.
But keep the door open, for someone might enter to stay.
But those who don’t, stop running behind them, it’s not worth it. If they wanted to stay they would.
Vo jo lamhe the na,
Jisme mein aur tum raha karte the,
Ab un lamho mein sirf main rehta hu,
Tum to guzar chuki ho uss shaam ki tarah,
Jo ab kabhi laut kar nahi aayege.
Aur mein bhula bisra uss shaam ka intezaar karta reh jaunga.
Gile takiyo mein sar rakh k so jaunga.
I just know that in the end it doesn’t matter.
Because throughout all your struggles,
When you win,
You have already lost so much.
When a song describes exactly how you feel—
All I want is nothing more
To hear you knocking at my door
'Cause if I could see your face once more
I could die as a happy man I'm sure
When you said your last goodbye
I died a little bit inside
I lay in tears in bed all night
Alone without you by my side
But If you loved me
Why did you leave me....
“I can’t express what I want to say in words”
“Do I need your words to understand your thoughts?”
“No,” She said with a smile.
“You started a photography page on your name? You are lame dude.”
2 years later,
He handed me his business card with the same name.
“Wow” I said in an awe.
Hazaaro ki bheed mein kho jaau aisi fitrat nahi hai meri,
Akela hi chal du toh harz kya hai
Kal ki toh baat thi jab saare kaynaat mere saath thi,
Aaj tanha hi chal du toh harz kya hai
Yoon toh yaadon k sahare mein behta chala jaa raha tha,
Par aaj ajnabi ban chal du toh harz kya hai
Mere paas sawaal bhi kayi the aur unke jawaab bhi nahi the,
Phir bhi anjaan ban chal du toh harz kya hai
The reality today is like the broken pieces of a glass.
A glass which once gave you a reflection of your true self.
No matter how much you look at it, it stays broken.
And you can’t help but let your heart sink.
तू कही दूर सितारों के बीच छुपकर मुझे देख रही थी.
पर तुझतक पहुंच पाऊ, इतनी हिम्मत कहा थी मुझमे.
उन घने काले बादलो ने आसमान को जैसे निगल लिया था.
और फिर न सितारे दिखाई दिए न तू दिखी.
खो गयी थी तू लाखो की भीड़ में, गुम सी हो गयी थी.
में खड़ा रहा उन गरजते बरसते बादलो के निचे
तुझे ढूंढ़ते, तलाशते, तेरी एक झलक को तरसते हुए.
पर तू कही दिखी नहीं।
क्या पता आज भी तू कही दूर छिपकर मुझे देख रही हो.