मुझे सोचना पड़ा

🌹🌹🌹WELL IT IS JUST A VERY OLD SKETCH OF “VAIJANTIMALA” AND MY FAVORITE GAZAL …..🌹🌹🌹

ख़ुद से न मिल सका तो मुझे सोचना पड़ा

देखा जो आईना तो मुझे सोचना पड़ा
ख़ुद से न मिल सका तो मुझे सोचना पड़ा

उस का जो ख़त मिला तो मुझे सोचना पड़ा
अपना सा वो लगा तो मुझे सोचना पड़ा

मुझ को था ये गुमाँ के मुझी में है इक अना
देखी तेरी अना तो मुझे सोचना पड़ा

(अना = आत्मसम्मान)

दुनिया समझ रही थी के नाराज़ मुझसे है
लेकिन वो जब मिला तो मुझे सोचना पड़ा

सर को छुपाऊँ अपने कि पैरों को ढाँप लूँ
छोटी सी थी रिदा तो मुझे सोचना पड़ा

(रिदा = घूँघट)

इक दिन वो मेरे ऐब गिनाने लगा ‘फ़राग़’
जब ख़ुद ही थक गया तो मुझे सोचना पड़ा

-फ़राग़ रोहवी

“DREAM” AND “REALITY”

WOW ONE MORE POEM ……..FOR/ON/WITH…. MY PAINTING “DREAM”…….NOW UNDERSTAND THE REAL MEANING OF SURREALISM……..THE TITLE OF MY PAINTING IS “DREAM” … AND THE TITLE OF THE POEM IS .. “REALITY”….BY Mr.JOHN CHAMBERS…..

“DREAM” ( OIL ON CANVAS) 48 X 36 inches

“REALITY”

The five senses are misleading and deceiving
Used to decipher between reality and dreaming
Bound to this earthly plane by gravity
The mind’s perception is the only reality

In the moment, a dream is real
Until the waking state is revealed
But that didn’t stop the emotions
That didn’t stop the roller coaster
That didn’t stop the fears from turning to tears
Or the smiles from stretching miles
In the moment.

In the waking state, consciousness is regained
Reality is its name
Or the name we give it…
It seems to paint a more realistic depiction
Until death is revealed…
In the moment physical life was real
Now it’s a memory…
Just like the dream

We all know we will die
That doesn’t stop the emotions
That doesn’t stop the roller coaster
That doesn’t stop the fears from turning to tears
Or the smiles from stretching miles

In the moment.

-Jon Chambers

“FROZEN TEARS”

Aren’t we all waiting to be read by someone..
I sometimes think that SOME people’s hearts are like HELL….
(quick rough sketch,…just to catch the outline of emotion…)
Your story is still waiting to be written.

“surreal thoughts are deprived of illusions by mind,”…

Those who bring sunshine to the lives of others cannot keep it for themselves.We start making mistakes from the day we are given an eraser ….IF you wake up in midnight to make a sketch ,,,don’t change outlines,colors,shades,and cached emotions in morning …(.A quick imaginary sketch for distortion in next painting…)