Panne

Kuch tasveere mez par bikhri thi, Diary ke panno par Kuch alfaaz bhi usi tarah bikhre thePiyali bhari thi, Main bhi bhara sa thaTum kaha they, mujhe pata na thaThandi chai, thanda mausam Aur ek naya khali pannaMeri umeed ban gaye…

Chupke se

Chupke se aati Hai yeh yaad teri Bhare dine main Kahi jheeri se Aakar sama jaati hai Chukpe se aati Hai yeh yaad teri Mez par baithe Kaam karte waqt Chukpe se aati Hai yeh yaad teri Khana khate waqt  

Raat ke andhere mai

Is raat ke Andhere main Aao tum kabhi Chand ki roshni Ke neeche Saath baithkar Baat karenge Chai ke piyale Ki tarah sab Bikher denge Woh chupe raaz Aur saare darr Is raat ke Andhere main Aao tum kabhi  

Arse hue (Hindi Post)

Kabhi toh aao khayalo main Yahan sunsaani aksar hojati hai Kabhi toh aao aangan main hamare Yahan dhoop aksar rehti hai Na Jaane Kitne arse hue Is tamanna ko Ki aaye woh yaha Zindagi yuhi guzri chali gayi Na gayi sunsani Na hi gayi yeh dhoop yaha se -Jafar Rehman

Last pages

The last 50 pages A hot summer night And a thought of you. -Jafar Rehman P.S. 'You' here can be food.

The box

Before he heads to the bed He pulls out a box And pops up a pill And finally sleeps - Jafar Rehman

The dance

They held hands And danced together For a long time And the moon witnessed it all.

The bridge

So there I was Standing under the bridge And a million cars passed by Hello Everyone, how are you? I have received an award and I am soon gonna make a post. 🙂 Due to some reasons I have also been unable to read posts by other bloggers.

Bird

A bird in the cage Dreamed to fly in the sky Only saw clouds And yearned. jafarrehman@hotmail.com Posted from WordPress for Android

Moon

She would sit there Under the moonlight Wondering about everything Nothing would help And then she would See the moon And forget all her worries.                                               -Jafar Rehman. jafarrehman@hotmail.com Posted from WordPress for Android