You are my dream gun


I am a crazy girl,
I want to make love.
No emotion, no charge,
No break-up, no heart,
Just want to make love.
You look perfect to me,
So come to me tonight,
And, we will have a drink.
You have a sharp tongue,
And, you are my dream gun.
So come to me tonight,
And, we will have red wine.
I am a crazy girl,
I want to make love.

Parmit Singh Dhurandhar

The girl in the dark night


The girl in the dark night,
Took my heart on drive.
She chopped my heart,
With her deep, dark eyes.
She kept on driving,
Without giving any hints,
Where and when would it end?
There was no option,
So, did not take any precaution.
The whole night was like a dream,
Still, feeling that steam.
The girl in the dark night,
Took my heart on drive.

Parmit Singh Dhurandhar

The girl with the dark eyes


In the class room,
Right side of the computer,
She was sitting alone,
Reading the Bible.
The girl with the dark eyes,
Like, a full moon in the night.
She kept my heart so high,
All the codes started flying.
She was so much near,
Terminal became a mirror,
And started giving error.
The girl with the dark eyes,
Like, a full moon in the night.

Parmit Singh Dhurandhar

Natural selection is slower in 21st century due to higher population of feminist or independent girls


We know that human have evolved from monkey. Further, every man dreams or tries to get a girl as we believe that women are for love. However, girls love dogs. To win the heart of a girl, one has to love dog or have to be creative like dog. Thus the guy who is not able to shed his genetically inheritable character from monkey at fast rate may not be able to win the heart of any girl. The fast you will adopt to this dog-dominated society, the better chance you have to get a girl.

Interestingly, in country like India, there is different kind of pressure on later stage of guys. They have to work hard to make money. Its like being a donkey. So here is the paradox: guys struggle upto their late thirties to make themselves as dog to get a girl (Monkey to Dog) and then later struggle to evolve as donkey (Dog to Donkey).

This brings the problem with the next generation. This has disturbed the process of natural selection. Now, the selection is not moving in the forward direction through the intermediate stages. It is triangular (monkey to dog to monkey). Therefore, it will take more time to get the final stage as we still have average population as moneky. When the average population will be dog then it will be two stage process (dog-donkey) and then it will be at higher rate.

Parmit Singh Dhurandhar

Evolution and Marriage


Unmarried girls are more identical then married girls. Thus the variability is higher among unmarried girls. The degree of variability increase with number of years in married life but not with the number of marriage.  That’s why a society with girls preferring unmarried life may not evolve and may become extinct after some time.

Parmit Singh Dhurandhar

किस्मत


मेरी पलकें अभी तक हैं भींगी-भींगी,
उनका चेहरा झुर्रियों से सवरने लगा।
वो भूल गयीं जिन पेड़ों की छावं,
उनकी शाखाओं पे फिर न कोई पुष्प खिला।
राहें – किस्मत को देखा मैंने बदल – बदल कर,
उनकी झोली में पुष्प और मुझे बस काँटा मिला।

परमीत सिंह धुरंधर

एक लड़की


20 से 25 तक,
लिव -इन -रिलेशनशिप की मौज़ देखी,
30 के बाद,
शादी को तरसती आँखे देखीं।
प्यार में सबका,
दिल तोड़ती एक लड़की देखी,
और चोट खाने के बाद,
उसको माय चॉइस गाते देखा।

परमीत सिंह धुरंधर

हया


वो आज भी,
निगाहों में हया रखती हैं,
बस मोहब्बत में ही बेहया हैं.
तरप उठती हैं,
गोरैया के जख्म देख कर,
बस आशिक़क़ों की,
मौत की दुआ रखती हैं.
न जाने क्यों पूजते हैं,
दुनिया वाले देवी कहकर,
वो जो सीने में अब भी,
वासना और फरेब रखती हैं.

परमीत सिंह धुरंधर

उन्हें बेवफा मत कहो


उन्हें बेवफा मत कहो,
शुक्र है की वो किसी की तो हो गयी.
सीरत से न सही, सूरत से तो हो गयी.
बाढ़ में डूब जाते हैं कितने ही किनारें,
क्या हुआ?
जो कुछ वो भी डूबा गयीं.
दिल से न सही, जिस्म से तो हो गयीं.
उन्हें बेवफा मत कहो,
शुक्र है की वो किसी की तो हो गयी.
कैसे काटे कोई जीवन, किसी एक के साथ,
इसलिए,
किसी को निगाहें, किसी को अपने होठ दे गयी.
उन्हें बेवफा मत कहो,
शुक्र है की वो किसी की तो हो गयी.

परमीत सिंह धुरंधर

सूरज


ए कलम,
क्या लिखूं,
उनकी खूबसूरती पे.
जब भी मिलीं,
सारे दिए बुझ गए.
चाँद भी निकलता है,
तो तारो को साथ ले के.
वो तो एक सूरज थीं,
जब भी निकलीं,
सारे सितारे डूब गए.

 

परमीत सिंह धुरंधर