CERTAIN UNCERTAINTY

When this generation would be no more,

with time a generation of the past -

All the love, tears, ego, joy and furore

with time would fade, nothing would last.

Nothing was ever in control here on earth,

the twinings that leads us to certain end -

An unknown journey that started at birth

would at one moment stop at a dark bend.

Often a desert may have cotton clouds -

that will most certainly not ever rain.

The building of hope like the shrouds -

thus move away fleetingly like a crane.

PRASENJIT©2024

WAQT KI FITRAT

Ajeeb sa dekho to yeh daur hain
Behro ka to yeh bas shehar hain
Aag hi aag dekho, charo taraf hain
Din mein andhera, raat bas raat hain

 
Aankh khuli hain par behosh hain hum
Na jaane kaun se aahosh mein hain hum
Khusi ki raah mein, gum samet te rahein
Ek naadan ki tarah bezubaan hain hum

Ae rahe manzil, kaha ke liye chale hum
Waqt ki fitrat hain, na woh ruke na hum
Iss rah par jaroor ek baar rukenge hum
Roshni hi roshni hoga, na andhera na gum.

Prasenjit©2024