Monday, June 7, 2010
Monday, March 1, 2010
Mohabbat
Suna hai ki chand pe bhi log jaaya karenge,
Waha bhi apna ghar basaya karenge,
Hum toh mehfuz hain iss hi dharti pe,
Jahaa apke mohabbat mein hi din guzaara karenge.
Waha bhi apna ghar basaya karenge,
Hum toh mehfuz hain iss hi dharti pe,
Jahaa apke mohabbat mein hi din guzaara karenge.
Saturday, February 27, 2010
Bharat
Jaao tum na murh ke dekho
Har kadam ko pichhe feko
Barhte raho saamne ki or
Mushkilo se na banna kamzor
Chahe ho subah ya ho raat
Ho chahe garmi ya gehri barsaat
Raah pe apne chalte jaana zaroor
Logo se na karna nafrat ya guroor
Sab ko saath lekar barhte raho aage
Saath tumhare hogi saari duniya jaage
Sab ki duayein aur taklifo ko lekar
pyar aur ummeed ye dono unhe dekar
Pahuchna hai tumhe un sab ke paas
Saatth saal se hai jinko azaadi ki aas...
Har kadam ko pichhe feko
Barhte raho saamne ki or
Mushkilo se na banna kamzor
Chahe ho subah ya ho raat
Ho chahe garmi ya gehri barsaat
Raah pe apne chalte jaana zaroor
Logo se na karna nafrat ya guroor
Sab ko saath lekar barhte raho aage
Saath tumhare hogi saari duniya jaage
Sab ki duayein aur taklifo ko lekar
pyar aur ummeed ye dono unhe dekar
Pahuchna hai tumhe un sab ke paas
Saatth saal se hai jinko azaadi ki aas...
Friday, February 26, 2010
NOW ON...I WILL ONLY WRITE POEMS OF MY OWN...
Go,Go,Go to Sleep...
They are here go to sleep...
Gently close your eyes.
Try to smile,not to weep
'morrow you'll wake up wise.
Full of life the world you see
Where streams are bubbling on.
Singing birds perched on a tree
Songs that call the dawn.
Grass that covers miles of land
Lighting up with dew.
Breaking waves on silvery sand
Seas that beat our view.
Mountains that stretch to the sky
Where snow and frost may be
Far higher than where eagles fly
And see the world you see.
Sleep my dear they are here
Dream the world you see.
Your fathers and mothers and brothers are there
And all of them happy they'll be.
Gently close your eyes.
Try to smile,not to weep
'morrow you'll wake up wise.
Full of life the world you see
Where streams are bubbling on.
Singing birds perched on a tree
Songs that call the dawn.
Grass that covers miles of land
Lighting up with dew.
Breaking waves on silvery sand
Seas that beat our view.
Mountains that stretch to the sky
Where snow and frost may be
Far higher than where eagles fly
And see the world you see.
Sleep my dear they are here
Dream the world you see.
Your fathers and mothers and brothers are there
And all of them happy they'll be.
Tuesday, May 19, 2009
THE FIRST STEP...OR RATHER...THE FIRST STAB!
Here I SHOOT....
Starting anything is the most difficult part I always think.Especially the specific things which you see and then get inspired and start to do immediately and then after a few minutes you wonder 'whats the point?'
Blogging is such a thing for me...Amitabh Bacchan blogs,so does Aamir Khan,Shobhaa De and also a bunch of Chokhe-Aangul-Dadas -and-Didis like her I assume.But I was inspired by my college senior Mahul Da whose blog I just checked out 10 minutes earlier and underwent the obvious cycle that I mentioned in the last paragraph.So a few minutes earlier I was thinking of Blogging as a novel idea of expressing myself and good use of time I spend playing updating online games and social-networking site profiles of mine at late nights (By the way, it is 3:50 a.m. in the morning now).Now lots of things are crossing my mind as if I am standing in the middle of the national highway and the concerns are zooming past me...or just through me.
What am I doing,I will end up doing something silly,It will be fun and relaxing,It will be a liability,Nobody is forcing you to write this,I may end up creating a piece of world appreciation,What are you...nuts,People will call you crazy and mad...aaaaaahhh...STOP!
See,the highway is a two way one in which every thought is moving at a breakneck speed.Once in, you really have to put your foot down to get out of that net.How did I break out,you ask? Well,I remembered a piece of advice I myself gave a person a few nights back...Thoughts alone do not lead you anywhere,Thoughts coupled with Proper Actions gets you forward.I suddenly figured that either I have to write,or I don't. Its silly to think of it as such a complex problem that is foxing the hell out of me. So, what I decided you surely have understood by now.
You know...Probably I wasted a good opportunity to portray as a cool,knowledgeable,'Jhakaas' guy with loads of good qualities.But I dont want this space to be about me.No...I want this space to reflect what I am thinking at that specific moment of time.Because I think that is the most important and least practiced exercise of all.I want to conserve a piece of time here and why am I thinking like I am thinking right now and where it leads.Yes...that is what I want here.I do not know at the start what I will end with and by the time I end I will be so absorbed with the current thought that I will probably forget what I started with.That will be the ideal for me and if that happens then only I will consider my this endaevour as somewhat of a success.
OK, enough of this tonight...or today(4:10 a.m. now).Sorry,if I bored you but if you are bored you wont probably be seeing this sentence right?Yeah.So,adios amigos,saionara,bye bye and hope to converse with you soon,though I have my doubts.Bubbye.
Starting anything is the most difficult part I always think.Especially the specific things which you see and then get inspired and start to do immediately and then after a few minutes you wonder 'whats the point?'
Blogging is such a thing for me...Amitabh Bacchan blogs,so does Aamir Khan,Shobhaa De and also a bunch of Chokhe-Aangul-Dadas -and-Didis like her I assume.But I was inspired by my college senior Mahul Da whose blog I just checked out 10 minutes earlier and underwent the obvious cycle that I mentioned in the last paragraph.So a few minutes earlier I was thinking of Blogging as a novel idea of expressing myself and good use of time I spend playing updating online games and social-networking site profiles of mine at late nights (By the way, it is 3:50 a.m. in the morning now).Now lots of things are crossing my mind as if I am standing in the middle of the national highway and the concerns are zooming past me...or just through me.
What am I doing,I will end up doing something silly,It will be fun and relaxing,It will be a liability,Nobody is forcing you to write this,I may end up creating a piece of world appreciation,What are you...nuts,People will call you crazy and mad...aaaaaahhh...STOP!
See,the highway is a two way one in which every thought is moving at a breakneck speed.Once in, you really have to put your foot down to get out of that net.How did I break out,you ask? Well,I remembered a piece of advice I myself gave a person a few nights back...Thoughts alone do not lead you anywhere,Thoughts coupled with Proper Actions gets you forward.I suddenly figured that either I have to write,or I don't. Its silly to think of it as such a complex problem that is foxing the hell out of me. So, what I decided you surely have understood by now.
You know...Probably I wasted a good opportunity to portray as a cool,knowledgeable,'Jhakaas' guy with loads of good qualities.But I dont want this space to be about me.No...I want this space to reflect what I am thinking at that specific moment of time.Because I think that is the most important and least practiced exercise of all.I want to conserve a piece of time here and why am I thinking like I am thinking right now and where it leads.Yes...that is what I want here.I do not know at the start what I will end with and by the time I end I will be so absorbed with the current thought that I will probably forget what I started with.That will be the ideal for me and if that happens then only I will consider my this endaevour as somewhat of a success.
OK, enough of this tonight...or today(4:10 a.m. now).Sorry,if I bored you but if you are bored you wont probably be seeing this sentence right?Yeah.So,adios amigos,saionara,bye bye and hope to converse with you soon,though I have my doubts.Bubbye.
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