The Equity Space

  Tere Dard ke kisse Tune bitaye hue wo dukh bhare lamahe Wo abh bass hai jahaaz ke tukde ! Tumse naaho payega ye kehene  wale abh behosh hai, kyo? Kyoki tumhare dard aur dukh ne tumhare dilh mai kuaa khoda pyar ka. Mujhe, Tere karib nahi anaa thaa ! Lekin Janwar se Insaan banna ho Toh Pyar ke alawa kya jariya hai ? Tu ziddi hai sapno keliye, Tu ziddi hai azaadi keliye Tere ziddh ke wajah kya hai ? Shayad Suraj dhalne ke baad bhi Uski roshni raat mai theherti hai Wohi tera asli Ghar hai ! Apno ko hum kho denge harh janam Lekin uss rishte ko barkaraar rakhne ko nazm kehena hai, wo tuney kiya. Beshak khona kisi ko dard hai, Bhale baarish khatam apne ahankar se hoti hai, Lekin nadi,samundar,neher aur talab ke Kaivalyagyanse, Phirse barish atmagyanse barasti hai ! By roaske

  Oh the blue sky filled with freedom. The land broken by the desire to dominate sky. You collect the  Ink of love that falls from the blue sky & destroys that desire of land. Similar to curtains you shrink yourself by pain for sunlight to enter my life and you expand yourself with courage to stop darkness of dark to arrive in my life. Revenge says that rotten fruit anyways it will fall down, The land it will fall there it will create shelters in those minute stones,for refugees, which are you. I walk in those uncomfortable crowded trains, buses and unsteady lands. I find you in the form of life within me devoid of that smothering lingerie. Candle can't remain without fire on top of it, Let "me" melt like the candle by your love on top of me.

Your temptation is like sanitation  Your attention is like marination  Your presence is like fuel in my car Your avoiding is like green nature not accepting human civilization. You make me wait is like after having food I have not washed my hands for days. You are the skin I am the blood that keeps you warm and calm. You are nature I am like your signature on all your official papers.  Your love is like emancipation from the shackles of cause and effect.  By roaske 

 Life is Journey from Siddhart to Buddha, From Sick to wellness  From Sad to Salvation  From Slaughterer to Forgiveness From Star to Eternal Light  From Solitude to Smartness  From Stuck to Understanding From Slave to Pave : roaske 

 तेरे चेहरे की मुस्कान  बयान करती है मुझे जवान । ओ कायनात ओ कायनात  तेरे ओठ मुस्कुराते  मेरे दर्द को नशा मिलता है । ओ कायनात ओ कायनात  तेरे आँखों मॆ वो अँधेरा  तेरे मुस्कुराते  कायनात एक पलकें बनती है मेरी ।  तेरे वो ऋतु के बाल  छुने से मुझे राह मिलती है  भूलाने की मुझे प्यार तुमसे हुआ है ।  ओ कायनात ओ कायनात  तुम्हें मुस्कुराते देखना  जैसे मेरे कर्जे का  भोजन में नमक बन गया । ओ कायनात ओ कायनात ओ कायनात ओ कायनात  मेरि सीढ़िया तेरी मुस्कान है और मेरि वजह बस बेमतलब है ।  roaske