Bill bharo Madam

 suna hai soona pada hai 
ghar tere mein chula ab tak nahi jala hai 
dhool ne ab parat bana li hai 
par abhi bhi tu usme reh raha hai 

meri raai mano
toh kavi char shabd pesh karta hai 

Apne Bijli ka bill bharo, Madam.

Dil ke tukdo se toh poocho

Dil mere mein kya dum tha 

Jaake Dil ke tukdo se poocho

Tere liye woh kya pyaar tha 

Tukdo mein chupe un eshsaso ko poocho

Kuch na kuch sunani hai

 Sabhi ko ek kitab likhni hai 

Apni kahani byaan karni hai 

Kuch tute hi Dil ki zubani hai

Kuch dukh bhari khanai hai

Kuch bachpan ki yaaden hai

Kuch na kuch sabko sunani hai

Zindagi Jhakaas kar

kyun tu udaas hai 
tu kaafi khaas hai 
ye bas kahani ka ek mod hai 
Par aage zindagi jhakaas hai 

Thoda aage rasta dukhad hai
Nange paau thoda chalna bhi hai 
Dard ka aalam kuch roz aur hai 
Par aage zindagi jhakaas hai 

Khud pe bharosa thoda jyaada kar 
Kahani ko apne rangeen tu kar 
Shoes pehne ke ab duad(run) tu 
Zindagi apni tu jhakaas kar

Manipur Violence

 Yeh chooro ki basti mein 

Kaha tum taala dhoondne nikle ho

Yeh andho ki basti mein 

Kaha tum chasma pehne lage ho 

Yeh goongo ki basti mein 

Kaha tum gaana likhne baithe ho

Yeh behro ki basti mein 

Kaha tum gyaan baatne nikle ho

Kaabil toh tum tab hote 

Jab nafrat ki aag mein na jhulaste

Sahib ki isharo pe nage hoke na naachte

Chand rupiyo ke liye hevaan na bante 

Tum tab, shayad, shayad, insaan kehlaate

Bebas aur ni.hato ko na maarte

apne mard hone ka pramaan patra 

yun khule mein parade kar ke na jaatate

neech aur ghinone harkato se sirf khud ko tum napunsak ho batlaate 

thu hai tum sab pe.

Ishq mein tere Kajal ne mara

 Aankiyon ke kajal ne tere 

Teer chalaye ghere ghere 

Dil ko cheer ke nilke thode

Nikle thode, Ishq ka ghav kar ke 

Ab dooba hu mein in aankon mein tere 

Jaise doobe khasti koi

Bhete paani mein kagaz jaise 

Na bacha koi nishaan na bacha koi insaan

Ishq mein tere, Ishq mein tere 

Doobe hue insaan ko tere 

Ishq ne jakda kaajal se tere 

Aankhone se mara, hu Ishq mein tere.

Gazal Yaad Rakhna hai

Maine Lafzon ke daa.iro mein kuch chupa ke rakha hai

Khud ki khaamiya pheliiyon mein chupa ke rakha hai

Apni zindagi ke alfaazon se kahanio ko piroh ke rakha hai

Meine khud ko kisi khat mein chupa ke rakha hai

Uss murjhaye hue phool ki tarha, koi kitab mein rakha hai

Bhoole kisi geet ki tarah casette mein record kar ke rakha hai

Bachpan ke ek kitab ko almirah mein rakha hai

Meine khud ko bade sambhaal ke rakha hai

Shabd toh yeh mere apne hai

Meri dhaal ban ke mujhe sambhaal ke rakha hai

Meri paheli ka jawaab woh ek Gazal hai - tujhe shyaad yaad hai.

Mere baad iss Gazal ko kisi ne yaad toh rakhna hai