कुछ ऊँचे रिश्तों की खातिर
कुछ ज्यादा खुशियों की खातिर
कुछ ज्यादा पैसों की खातिर
कुछ हंसते लम्हों की खातिर,

मैं छोड़ चला था दुनिया को,
मैं छोड़ चला था उस आँचल को,
और घर के प्यारे आँगन को,
और बहन की हंसती आँखों को,
राखी से सजी उस थाली को,
और छोडा अपने यारों को,
गम में तडपते प्यारों को,
मुड के भी ना मैने देखा था,
दर्द भरी उन आँखों को,

जिस दुनिया को मैने पाया,
वो दुनिया नहीं एक धोखा था,
एक गरम हवा का छोंका था,
आया और आ कर चला गया,
फिर भी पैसा खूब कमाया,
और कुछ सम्मान भी पाया,
पर सच नहीं वो धोखा था,
जब आज जोड़ने मैं बैठा
देखा कुछ तो न पाया था,

जिस राखी को मैने तोडा,
जिस आँचल को मैने छोडा,
naa मिलेंगे वो राखी, आँचल,
मैं छोडूँ चाहे दुनिया को,
सब छोड़ चला था मैं जैसे,
उसमे तो कुछ तो मुझे दे दो,
मुझको तो "आप" से 'तुम' कर दो,
मैं छोड़ चला था दुनिया को,

'मुझको मेरी दुनिया दे दो'

-शांडिल्य

Thanks Shandily :)

Will provide a translation shortly.

Every sentence is a gem…

If you can keep your head when all about you
Are losing theirs and blaming it on you;
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
Or, being lied about, don't deal in lies,
Or, being hated, don't give way to hating,
And yet don't look too good, nor talk too wise;

If you can dream - and not make dreams your master;
If you can think - and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with triumph and disaster
And treat those two imposters just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you've spoken
Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to broken,
And stoop and build 'em up with wornout tools;

If you can make one heap of all your winnings
And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
And never breath a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
Except the Will which says to them: "Hold on";

If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
Or walk with kings - nor lose the common touch;
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you;
If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With sixty seconds' worth of distance run -
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And - which is more - you'll be a Man my son!

Stars above, cannot see any, cos of the street lights
Traffic still alive, couldn't resist the wandering mind
So many thoughts, creeping without stopping
Lying there staring at the ceiling and hoping
In another few minutes I will be asleep

Pretty nice day, said the optimist
It was also crap, argued the pessimist
I was wondering how it could have been changed
Maybe on average, it was better together
In another few minutes I will be asleep

Far far away I think of the blood lines
Hopefully all are sleeping calm and fine
It would be nice to make a trip
Even if short, worthy thought to dip
In another few minutes I will be asleep

The hotter it gets when fully covered
The colder it gets, doing the opposite
Don't think about them, said the mind
Just close the eyes, stop thinking tomorrows grind
In another few minutes I will be asleep

Lonely and cruel, how else to put
Home sick and heart ache as part of the gift
Should really stop thinking
About all the stuff that's blinking
In another few minutes I will be asleep

dedicated to fellow souls away from home - Vijay