facts about the way i look..

on persistant badgering by some of my buddies about reason for my lean and thin frame...i was forced to reply them with some facts from my past...in the following way...take a look...



many moons ago...i was plump and obese
but i didnt feel bad at all, i was at ease...
then one day i saw a man;frail and thin..
he looked hungry, i was having chicken with JIN..
he was on his feet of clay...i was on the moon..
but i realised i was shivering..in the heat of June...
i felt like a pain on earth...hogging day and night...
not caring for any one..out of my sight..
i decided to be lean...taking frugal food..
i felt terrible first but then...very very good...
i took a pledge...never to be plump again..
that pledge is going on...through sickness and pain..

एक कविता बारिश के नाम

ये सावन, ये बादल, ये बिजली, ये पानी।
वही सदियों से चलती कहानी !!!
ये बारिश, भीगी हवा, मिटटी की खुशबु॥
लोगों पे अब भी करती है जादू॥
मगर कितने घरो में जीवन है भारी,
बस जीते चले जाने की लाचारी॥
वहां दिलों में है एक बारिश अलग सी।
इच्छाओं में उलझी, सूनी सुलगती !!
यही सावन वहां लाता है बस खुमारी,
और बदबू, फिसलन, कीचड़, बीमारी॥
कहीं का सावन तो हरदम सुनहरा॥
कहीं एक पतझड़ का मौसम है ठहरा..