lamhat(moments)

कुछ बदलेगा ?(Kuch Badlega ?) Will anything ever change? That haunts me whenever I started thinking deeper about crime against women in India and specifically in Delhi. Crime against women here are increasing day by day. Criminals are becoming so fearless that they didn't even think twice before committing a crime even in a crowded place. Our police system which acts slow on crime against women, our judicial system which hardly punish rapists, acid attackers, child molesters, etc to imbibe fear in others and our politics which is not serious about these issues while giving tickets to criminals. Few days ago a 22 year old girl stabbed in front of a dozen people in broad daylight by her stalker in Burari area of Delhi. Two other similar crimes happened in Mangolpuri and Indrapuri of Delhi where two 17 years old girls get killed. Delhi is not only the rape capital where not even a 11 months old girl is save but also a crime capital where such crime happens without any fear...

Meri Keemat( My Value) मेरी कीमत अगर पूछो ज़माने के बाज़ारों में , तेरी क़दमों की खाक भी बिकेगी मुझसे बेहतर ही . भलाई, सच्चाई ,प्यार का कोई मोल क्या होगा , यह वोह दौलत है जो रख्खें हैं चंद हमसे ही . If you ask my value in markets of the world, Dust of your foot will be sold better than me, Goodness,truthfulness,love,faithfulness,doesn't hold any value, These are things kept by few like me. हमें रुस्वाइयाँ प्यारी ,हमें धिक्कार का क्या ग़म हर दौर में हासिल हुई हमें तन्हाई  ही . Ignorance is dear to us,rudeness we don't care, We have only earned loneliness in every period. अश्क छलका  कर आखिर क्या करें हासिल , न ग़म आये नज़र तो बस रोलेतें हैं दिल में ही . What to get by shedding tears, When pain is not visible,we weep only in heart. इबादत उस खुदा की अब मुझसे नहीं होती , जो बस देखा किये है सब मुझसे छिनते ही . I can't pray to that God any more, Who has seen me lose every thing मेरा गर मोल करना हो तो कुछ ऐसी नज़र लाओ , देख सकती हो जो दुनिया में शराफत भ...