Tuesday, May 26, 2015

Sukoon Paaun Kaise...

Kaise Sukoon Paaun Tujhe Dekhne Ke Baad,
Ab Kya Gazal Sunaun Tujhe Dekhne Ke Baad,

Aawaz De Rahi Hai Meri Zindagi Mujhe,
Jaaun Main Ya Na Jaun Tujhe Dekhne Ke Baad,

Kaabe Ka Ehtaraam Bhi Meri Nazar Mein Hai,
Sar Kis Taraf Jhukaaun Tujhe Dekhne Ke Baad,

Teri Nigah-E-Mast Ne Deewana Kar Diya Hai,
Kya Maikade Ko Jaun Tujhe Dekhne Ke Baad,

Nazron Mein Taab-E-Deed Hi BaaQi Nahi Rahi,
Kisse Nazar Milaaun Tujhe Dekhne Ke Baad...

Saturday, July 26, 2014

Self Actualisation Takes Time - II

Sometimes we just need to be told
That all will be okay
Sometimes open arms extendedx
Can soothe the fears away

Sometimes dark days surface
With no end in sight
Sometimes just a tender word
Seem to make it right

Sometimes we do hurt
Where it cannot be seen
Sometimes we must read
Of the lines, things between

Sometimes it looks to us
That nothing is in place
Sometimes we cannot stand
Except for saving grace

Sometimes we seem to think
This is our lot in life
Sometimes we crave for peace
When all we have is strife

Sometimes it seems to be
Just us against the odds
Sometimes we crave for covering
Like peas in a pod

Sometimes the truth
Will never be revealed
Sometimes the wounds
Doesn't find time to heal

Sometimes the greatest battle
Happens in the mind
Sometimes victor, sometimes victim

Yes, it happens sometimes

Thursday, July 03, 2014

Self-Actualisation Takes Time-I

I have felt something within me,
I was trapped.
By these four walls of my room,
By this skin and bone.

Locked away
And suffocated
By the pressure in my head.
Sounds seem distorted,
Like a fish In a bowl.

The quiet of my thoughts
Turned away
By ringing and chaos.

My anxious heart longs for
The comfort of silence

And to simply, living clueless.
In this large world.

As my thoughts shrink my mind expands
Growing into the spaces between my words
The words of others
Refreshed within the pauses
Dancing inside possibilities
Filling in the blanks

Words suspended
Within time and space
Connecting the random with the infinite
Skipping along
Flowing through in whispers

The spaces
Reflecting eternal promises
Stepping stones along elastic highways
Breaths yet to be exhaled
Here I grasp for inked pleasure

My resting place
along inspiration's highway
My moments of calibration
Synaptic revelations
Hallways leading to ancient corridors
The place where all artist meet

Each space, appears the same
To those unable to see
They can't feel the symphony
Yet, we who live, within the spaces
Rise together Give applause

A world expanded from the small
An opening within word walls
Rising to float, upon the breeze
They lift our mind with subtle ease

Come and join me please
I have space
I have room
Within my spaces 
for something which was missing.

Thursday, December 13, 2012

Duniya Kya Jaane kya hota hai...

Tum kya jaano kya hota hain raato ka jagna
Tum kya jaano kay hota hain apne sapne batna
Kya hota hain muskurahto me dard ka lahar daudna
Dabe jasbaato jo chhupane k liye baato ka modna.

Sochta tha, sochta hun..kaise hogi zindagi
aaj tum ho kal nahi,,, kya jee payegi zindagi..
fir kahi se sir uthata hain ek khyaal
tujhse pahle thi,,, tere baad be hogi ye zindagi.

Tute hue bikhre sapno ko, baahon me bharna
Sametna, sahejna, sirhane rakhna
tumhe kyu ehsaas ho,,,, shayad khabar bhi nahi
kya hota hain ek sapne k liye, sari duniya chhodna.

Tuesday, March 22, 2011

Garden March

Bravely I marched through my garden
The snow was still there
The crocuses no where in sight
The only sign that spring was anywhere near
Were the birds singing chorus in the trees

Bravely I marched through my garden
Looking for signs of spring
The sky sunny and blue
The snow cold and white
While overhead birds flew
And sun rays danced

Bravely I marched through my garden
The sun already warm upon my face
My cat in a sunny patch on the window sill
Looking for greenery
That I still couldn’t see
While birds chorused in the trees

BY....Rasma Raisters

Wednesday, December 29, 2010

My Mother..

since then,my life has been in repentance
your angel smile is now my salvation
my dear mother
you still treat me like an diamond
thats why i like 2 say
your heart is filled with
compassion and heavenly sweetness.

unseen came 2 your attendence
returning home became my vision
uniting us was ALLAHS mighty vision
your supplication had been accepted.

running away was my worst option
asking why was your ultimate question
staggering in the dark with my addiction
bowing 2 god was your only solution.

the colour of my face start 2 change
when hanging with the wrong trend
your cries were heard in heaven
while i was listening 2pac and many evil.

reminiscing the past
reminds me of your
once sweet child
saw your fragile heart
filled with compassion
and heavenly sweetness...!!

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

A Friend's Love

No one really knows
What kind of bond we share
And even if I told them
They probably wouldn't care

You are very dear to me
I hope you know it's true
And now that you are sick
Tell me what that I should do?

While you've been gone
A part of me has been lost
It's like I've taken our friendship for granted
And now I'm paying the cost

I never knew how much you meant to me
Until you went away
The thought of you being really sick
Haunted me every day

I spent a few days at school alone
And my weekend was such a bore
A lot of my time was spent in my room
I think my mom's ready to break down the door

And now I make this vow to you
To keep until the end
I'll help you through the pain and tears
Until our rivers bend

So if you ever need someone
You know just who to call
I'll be here by the phone
To catch you if you fall