Har din, har pal...

Har din har pal teri yaad sathathi hai,
Na jaane tu itni yaad kyun aati hai...
Socha tha bhul jaaunga wo chan dinon ki dosti,
Par kaise bhul paaunga zindagi ke sabse hasin dosti...

Kaash tum dekh paate ke kitna akele ho gaya hoon,
Kaash tum samajhte ki kitna tume doondhta hoon,
Jab aaye the mere zindagi mein, to kuch le kar nahi aaye,
Par chodke jab chale, to sari khusiyan chura le gaye...

Ab batak raha hoon zindagi ke raahon mein tanha,
Khoj raha hoon kisi ko jo tumko bhula saken,
Khwahish to yahi hai ki tum laut aaoge abhi,
Par kaise dil ke samjhaun ki ye ho na paayega kabhi...

Someone...

For all the times I have been alone,
I wish I had someone to call my own,
To love, to care,
To always be there,
To be a part of my weakness,
To be source of my strengths,
Someone who is special among all my friends,
Someone with whom I can sit & have talks,
And sometimes go on silent long walks,
Someone to argue, someone who would disagree,
But when it comes to help, is always there for me..
Someone sweet, someone nice,
Whose presence adds a bit of spice...
Will I ever find that special someone?
That someone who answers all my needs?