Biography of Lajpat Chawla
Studied at Mumbai. I am a double postgraduate in Literature- English & Hindi also a Sc. Graduate with a Dip. in Journalism I write novels, articles/poems. World affairs, sports, religion, films, cooking, drama, philosophy, Past life regression, Future life progression are my interests. Read lot of fiction. I like to chat with people from all over the world with no strings attached to know their interests and aspirations & to share life's experiences.
I am discovering the mysteries of life and am stunned at my ignorance. Love to spk.to creative people.
Lajpat Chawla's Works:
Not yet. Under preparation. Poems are at allpoetry.com/Abhilaaj
Lajpat Chawla Poems
Will You Love Me When I Am Gone, Like An...
Will you love me when I am gone, like an old but loving song? Will you write he was so good, he never did anything wrong. When I am in earth below, pounds of flesh and bone below, Like a mass left redundant, like a freezing stone, below,
My Violin Comes And Sits Near Me, Plays ...
It is the final sleep after which, no one has ever slept. How can I go with so much left, so many promises unkempt! Unknown hand in the dark, from my window still creeps,
The Prayer Of Abhilaaj
On your door, I stand me lord With folded hands, on knees The pangs of sorrow cut into me Like colony of angry bees.
Sometimes Though, No Reason Though, Mois...
Sometimes though, no reason though, moist are my eyes, Gloomy and grey, with moon away, perhaps like the skies. I am aware; no one shall come, so late and at such time, I still await with the door open, a glass of water, and a lime.
A Dialogue Between A Cow And A Butcher
Kill me if you must kill me dear, But kill me in one stroke. Throw me to fire straightaway, Why show me the smoke.
The Soul Never Dies: We Even Exist Befor...
Particle of the God thin like a pin head, Stays ever with us from cradle to death. Fire can't destroy, swords can't behead. Leaves our body after we are dead.
One Two Three, Like Birds On Tree, Kiss ...
You are not the same I know; my love is still the same Bless your eyes; bless your heart, your love is still the same. Your face is like a book I loved, read it over and over again, True, it has some folds, some marks, of fatigue, of strain.
Let The Horizon Be Our Rendezvous, May T...
He, who was no one to me, is everything to day, The Sun shines once again, where it was dark and grey. The birds have built a lovely house with the bricks of hay. May he be with me forever, like blood runs in the vein,
Close Your Eyes First Left Then Right, Y...
Close your eyes first left then right, your eyelids, let me kiss, With lips of my soul, the trembling buds, let me come and kiss. Deep like an ocean, full of emotion, they are my delight, There in stays my bubbly girl, the source of joy, of pride.
She Profusely Bled And Crumbled.And Lou...
He was her cousin, She took him as her brother. She can not forget the day, When the city was flooded,
The Life Somehow Shall Click On, The Day...
The life somehow shall click on, the days shall also pass! If you were also with me my dear, it was different, alas! May be the set of circumstances did a belligerent trick,
You Took My Charge Like A Tree, Which No...
The days we spent together, are the days that stayed in heart Remaining days in my life, were just a waste, a tart. The loving whispers which said nothing, I hear and hear again, Such memories are although, harbingers of much pain.
While Lying On A City Hospital Bench
I called her but, She refused to come, The sleep, Into my eyes.
In Memory Of My Sweetheart.
Damn with your today, damn with the days to come, Take me to my past, to the time, I had so awesome. There was a girl I loved, the girl was like a hurricane, She swept me off my feet, ran over me like a train.
I wish I were a tear
Which stayed in your eyes,
And, you never ever wept.
As I touch your hair with my fingers
They convert to the strings,
Music is thus produced.
I am a woman who gives,
Her heart to only one,
They think, I have so many hearts.