आशिक़ (Lover)

lonely man
“हमारी जिस्म की राख को उनकी राह पर बिखरा देना, के इसी बहाने इस आशिक़ को उनके कदम छु जाए”

ना फूलों की डोली हो,
नही कोई शहनाई हो,
ना पलके भीगे यारों की,
ना कोई गमगीन समा हो,
जब अपनी अर्थी उठे तो बस,
उसके कदमों की आहट हो,
उसके कदमों की आहट पड़े और,
सफेद लिबास में लिपटी वो दस्तक दे,
देखे वो अपनी हसीन निगाहो से के,
हमारे चेहरे पे वो मुस्कुराहट आज भी है,
छोड़ के गये थे होंठों पर,
वो तारीफ के शब्द आज भी हैं,

तारीफ भी क्या करें उस मंज़र की,
जब वो हमको देखकर पलके झुकाए गुज़रते थे,
क्या तारीफ करें उस सादगी की
जिसपर हम लूट जाया करते थे,
हमारी बेसब्र कोशिशों का बस एक ही मकसद था,
के उसका दुपट्टा गुज़रे हमारे चेहरे से या
उसकी उंगलियाँ हमारे हाथों को छु जाए,
सोचते थे की कोई राह तो ऐसी
ज़रूर होगी जिसके मोड़ पर वो हमसे टकरा जाए,
पर ना वो राह मिली ना ही वो मोड़ आया,
ज़िंदगी गुज़र गयी इसी इंतज़ार में,
ना वो मंज़र लौटा, ना वो दौर आया,



अब जो लोग हमारे जनाज़े को कंधा लिए चल रहे हैं,
हमारी नज़रें अब भी जगी हैं इसी इंतेज़ार में,
के आज तो दुश्मन भी आए हैं हमें अलविदा करने,
एक पल के लिए ही सही वो मेहरबान आए,
ना आ सके वो तो भी कोई उन्हे दोष ना देना,
कोई तो वजह रही होगी,
गुनेहगार नही हैं वो,
हमारी जिस्म की राख को उनकी राह पर बिखरा देना,
के इसी बहाने इस आशिक़ को उनके कदम छु जाए…

-N2S
13092013

You Make Me Happy Loving You

Cute Love Poem for Your Special Someone

Fresh flower shining
“You are the first rain of the summer,
the shining morning of the winter”

You said I don’t know what is love,
so, I am afraid I might get hurt,
but you do force me to say,
your smile makes my day,
you are like the box of chocolates,
Sunday’s treat with black forest,
You are the first rain of the summer,
the shining morning of the winter,
I ain’t no poet, I don’t know how to say words,
for me, it is your beautiful face, as God in the church,
you are the innocence of a child,
the beauty of a rose,
serene as the mountain wind,
your fragrance flows and grows,



I ain’t no singer,
I couldn’t sing beautiful songs,
but I wish I can call you when things go wrong,
you are my last cigarette,
you are my last drink,
if you would ever say me to leave everything,
I would follow you without a blink,
I know you are worth a million emeralds,
thousands aching to hold your hand,
I don’t have millions but only sandcastles in sand,
all I can give you is my heart that is chaste,
I could watch you for my whole life and still, it would not be a waste,
I still don’t know what is love, what is true,
but you are so beautiful, you make me happy loving you…

-N2S
12042015

For more romantic poems for your girl:
My Hmmm Girl
If I Could See Her Again

My Hmmm Girl

Sweet Love Poem For Your Cute Girlfriend

Cute Asian Girl
Sometimes it is hard to keep up with you, you can change at any moment…

Hmmm…(you do this a lot)…Hmmm,
there are many things I like about you, here are just a few of them,
You are terrible at Maths like me,
You loathe studies; exams, you hate them just like me,
You hate cats as you are a dog person,
You get moody sometimes, perhaps quite often,
that also makes me worry, now and then,
You love your family and friends,
You like me in percentages, how much it is now hon?

Hmmm…Hmmm…
Do you still need enough reasons?
I guess I have already listed over dozens,
You love Pho, and your noodles instant,
You hate Yoga, I don’t know when you would learn,
You worry about pimples just like any other teen,
You think over and over about things that you haven’t even done,
In one minute you are a flirt, you become stoic in another second,
Sometimes it is hard to keep up with you,
you can change at any moment,
I still don’t know why you hate Koreans,
out of thousands of TV shows out there, you like Balika Badhu,
Seriously?
It baffles me how that show is still even running,
I appreciate when you wish to be an Indian,
It’s okay baby, we are already too much for this world,
we are already over one billion,
But I must say,
You are perfect the way you are, you don’t need any modification,



Hmmm…I like you anyway,
I like your character,
I don’t find it very common,
You have integrity, that is uncommon,
I like your surprises, they keep me wondering what would happen,
Baby! we have to work on your humor,
coz your jokes sometimes get hard to take in,
But I like when you care about me,
I like when I get your messages in the mornings,
I like when you get jealous,
And I really like when you tell others I am your boyfriend,

Hmmm…do you still need any other reason?
I am a poet, all I can do is write a terrible poem,
at the best and simplest, all I can say to you…
I love you…
-N2S
02072015

Read more cute love poems:
Be My Valentine
Residents of Two Different Worlds

Residents of Two Different Worlds

a boy looking at sky
“When I look to the stars…
I feel you are looking at them just like me…”

We are residents of two different worlds,
living on earth and sky,
but when I look at the stars,
I get this feeling I don’t know why?
I feel you are looking at them just like me,

I still wonder what I like about you?
your face, your eyes, your smile
or just looking at you,
You may have never seen me,
You don’t even know if I exist,
but it’s okay I am not one of your stalkers,
I have too much dignity to do it,



I just look at you on screen and feel happy that you are doing well,
Unlike me, you have wisened quite well,
In crossroads of life, I may choose someone resembling you,
and complying with my duties, perhaps I may even forget you,
Afterall it is never a promise,

You were never mine, to begin with,
The world is a strange place,
maybe I would find you someday asking for directions,
Or perhaps you may end up sitting beside me,
Looking me with curious attraction,
Well, these are just dreams but I have heard dreams do come true,
So maybe someday…I will meet you…

-N2S
23052015

If I Could See Her Again

Girl standing in dark
“I wish if I could see her once again, just one more time…”

When I lost all the hopes of falling in love again,
accepted my destiny of no one calling my name,
it was Monday morning and I saw her on the Delhi Metro,
I liked her instantly and could feel my heart racing like a pro,

She was in pink and I was in white,
I looked at her simple face and irresistible smile,
she resembled quite like the pretty girls in the chocolate Ads,
her small eyes perfectly radiating like diamond sides,
delicate like a fresh red rose,
white teeth in two perfect rows,

The morning was beautiful and wind blowing my hair,
I felt something, probably some cosmic connection we might have shared,
she looked towards me, held her gaze,
scanned right into my soul;
some spell-bounding alchemy she must have played,
On my headphone, Enrique was singing, ‘Somebody is me’,
she appeared so perfect and I was lonely,



She stood beside me reaching nearly my shoulders,
as she smiled, dimple flaunted her,
my heartbeat was faster, almost forced me to kiss her red lips,
What if she would get angry and doesn’t like it?
after a few minutes her destination came, she looked into my eyes,
as she is about to say something, probably goodbye,

For a moment, I thought to hold her hand,
and ask her to stay, even for a second,
I felt sorry that I said nothing,
she saw me for the last time, perhaps that was the ending,
I wish if I could see her once again, just one more time…

-N2S