Tuesday, 28 May 2013

Try something new today !!

Apne liye to bahut jiya humne
Aao aaj kisi aur ke liye jee ke dekhte hai
Khud ke sapno ko kisi aur pe kurban krke dekhte hai
Aur use muskurata dekh muskura kar dekhte hai
Kitna mushkil hota hai zindagi ke gamo ko peena
Aao aaj kisi ka gam ko apna bana ke dekhte hai
Us masoom ki baatein sun ke dekhte hai
Uske saath kuch waqt bita ke dekhte hai
Hume to mila gaya is rab se bahut kuch
Jiska haq auro ne maara
Aao aaj use ek muskurahat dekar dekhte hai
Jis khane ko kabhi dil se nahi khaya
Aao kisi gareeb ko use khate hue dekhte hai
Use ek pal muskurata hua dekhte hai
Jo chal nahi sakta
uska sahara ban ke dekhte hai
Jo gunguna nahi sakta usko koi geet suna kar dekkhte hai
Aaj kuch naya sa karke dekhte hai
Kuch alag sa karke dekhte hai
Jo khush nahi hai aaj
Use khush krke dekhte hai
Khud ke liye to bahut jee liye
Aao aj kisi aur ke liye jee kar dekhte hai

Sunday, 26 May 2013

First, second or third love?

You call me love. Sometimes first, second and so on.
Those who gets me, they call me boon and those who don’t, they considers me ugly. For years you people have been adding ordinals before my name.
 You never ask me what I want. My clones are all around. I also hate them.
 But it’s your duty to distinguish between me and my clone when you meet any of us. You trust my carbon copy, give it every right which I should have enjoyed and what happens next? You regret for it.
 And in turn you blame me for it. What could I do, when I have never met you? I come to know about it when this air passes your curse to me.
My parent (god) named me “Love” and you all are busy adding me some figures, numbers. Some add ‘first’ or ‘second’. Other adds “present” or “ex”.
You guys try to find me in your partner only but I am in everything you feel or perceive.

Tuesday, 14 May 2013

Last day of life


“Life is very precious. Live every moment you come across with zeal and enthusiasm.
Fools are thou who even think about committing suicide. The moment you waste fearing about something, you suffer heavy losses. These are the losses which are almost impossible to recover.
There is much to discover about this illusionary world instead of wasting time mourning over anything futile.”
It was the lecture being delivered by a psychology professor. This word, professor, actually didn’t match with his personality.  A tall heighted guy with perfect physique in his early thirties.
Whole ambience was warm and silence was all around. If one tried to feel the air he would succeed in it.
Everyone was eloped in his lecture. He appeared too clear in his thoughts. It was questionnaire going on and he was flawlessly clearing the doubts of his students.
One among his students asked him a question.
“Everyone says live each day as if it is your last. To me this appears really vague. What should we do to make our life lively? How can we forget the past and not worry about future?
Take yourself as an example and tell me what will you do if you come to know that you are left with one day and one night?“
When the student stopped asking, silence grew more. Air became thick, then thicker and very soon it became as hard as brick.
Professor’s reply was needed to break the silence. He melted the hard rock with his smile and soon it became easier for everyone to breath. That kind of professor he was. He replied in this way-
“Well. This is the toughest question to be asked, an easiest question to be replied, toughest to be applied and easiest to listen.” He mocked as he said this.
Things became more complicated and obfuscate. Up to now, only two words became clear to everyone
‘easiest’ and ‘toughest’.
He continued without wasting time-
“I will do all those things which I haven’t ever due to the misconception that present era is competitive one and I have no time for small things to do.
I will wake up early in the morning with the first ray of sun, watch the sun rising in the east and will glorify its beauty. I will watch it surprisingly that what makes it so beautiful in early morning and too wild in the afternoon.
I will try to feel the gentle breeze which will pass by me. I will stand in my balcony and see the children going to school and recall the awesome days I have spent in my childhood.
I will meet every stair which I haven’t ever in the past several years since I started taking the lift. On my way to school, I will take the longest path which I failed to take in the past because declared that path to be longest and I never had time to verify it. But now I will calculate how much extra time does it needs to reach the office.
In my school, I will greet everyone coming on way. I will shake hand with as many people I can.
At night, I would hold my wife in my arms and will gently kiss her on forehead. I haven’t done it for days because I kept it saved for valentine’s day. I will give the hug my mother that I have saved for mother’s day.
I will make my dad proud by giving few minutes of mine to him which I have never given because I was busy making him proud.
In short, I will do everything very simple which I failed to do because of the complications I added by my own.”
When he finished his say, students started clapping. Every clap was an indication that he was a real guru.
He further added-
“And the most important point is I do all such things regularly. It took several years for me to realize the true facts of life. If I have failed to understand this, I would not have quit my job and still have been working in MICROSOFT”


Saturday, 27 April 2013

Ibadat uski karta hu aur naam tera aata hai


Ek karwaan woh bhi tha
Jab kisi ka saath na tha
Ek karwaan yeh bhi hai
Tu door hokar bhi paas hai
Ek khwaish woh bhi thi
Muskurata rahu humesha kisi ko soch kar
Ek khwaish yeh bhi hai
Thoda toh gam ka ehsas kar saku
Ek haqiqat woh bhi thi
Apne hote hue apne na the
Ek haqiqat yeh bhi hai
Gair hote hue tu apni ban gayi
Ek khwaish woh bhi thi
Do kadam bhi koi saath chal sake
Ek khwaish yeh bhi hai
Tera saath kabhi na choote
Ek khwaish yeh bhi thi
Kisi masoom se pyar ho jaye mujhe,
Ek khwaish yeh bhi hai
Teri masoomiyat ko napak logo se bacha saku
Ek haqiqat woh bhi thi
Kitabo mai kisi apsara ka chehra dhundta tha
Ek haqiqt yeh bhi hai
Ki tera hona ek haqiqat hi hai
Ek fariyaad yeh bhi thi
Us rab ko dekh pau kisi nigaho mai
Ek haqiqat yeh bhi hai
ibadat uski karta hu aur naam tera aata hai

Meri pyari Maa - Mumma


Aisa nahi hai mi mai apni khushi se tujhse door hoon,
Par kaise samjhau maa
ki mai itna majboor hun
Aisa nahi hai ki teri yaad nahi aati hai
Yeh to mujhe har pal tadpati hai
Aisa nahi ki mai wapas nahi aana chahta hu,
Tere sapno ko pura krne mai
Din raat juta rehta hu
Aisa nahi hai koi mil gaya hai
Jo tujhse pyara ho,
Koi nahi ho sakta jo tujhse nyara ho
Mai jald hi tujhe apne paas le aunga mai
Phir tere hi haath se khaana khaunga mai

2 Kadam saath chalte to jaan pate ...


Kuch pal mere saath bita pate
to yeh na poochte ki mai mayus kyun hu.
Kuch andhere ka parda hata paate
To yeh na poochte ki mai itna bechain kyun hu
Meri hasi ke naqab ko hata paate
To yeh poochte ki mai itna muskurata kyun hu
Ek kadam bhi saath chal pate
To yeh na poochte ki mai ladkhadata kyun hu.
Un lehro se aage dekh paate
To yeh na poochte ki kinara kidhar hai
Mujhme apna aks dekh paate
To yeh na poochte ki mai khud se baate kyun kiya karta hu
Tum agar yeh jaan paate ki mai bheed mai hoke bhi tanha kyun hu
To yeh na poochte ki mai har waqt vyast kyun rehta hu
Bas do pal bhi dhang se mujhe dekh paate
To mere dil ka haal khud hi jaan paate
Khud hi jaan paate is muskurahat ke peeche ka
sannaatein ke peeche ki cheekhein khud hi jaan paate
Bas 2 pal bhi mera saath nibha paate
To yeh jaan paate ki woh raah asaan nahi jispe mai meelo tere liye chal gaya hu

Kuch ajeeb sa lagta hai jab peeche mud ke dekhta hu

Kuch ajeeb sa lagta hai
Jab peeche mud kar dekhta hu
Kuch ajeeb sa lagta hai
Khud ko khud se juda dekhta hu.

Saath na hoke bhi
tujhe apne saath dekhta hu
Kuch ajeeb sa lagta hai
jab peeche mudkar dekhta hu.

Woh mayus sa chehra nazara ata hai
 Jo kuch dara hua sa nazar aata hai
 Kuch ajeeb lagta hai
jab peeche mud ke dekhta hu '

Kahin door sab jo choot gaya tha
 Ab sab kuch khud mai simta dekhta hu
Kuch ajeeb lagta hai jab mai mudkar dekhta hu
 Jo bhatakta tha idhar udhar Us chehre ko dekhta hu

 Kcuh ajeeb lagta hai
 jab peeche mudkar dekhta hu
Sabke saath hoke bhi
sabse juda us shaks ko dekhta hu
Kuch ajeeb lagta hai jab
 peeche mudkar khud ko dekhta hu.

Un adhoore khwabo ko dekhta hu
Jinhe tere liye piroye the
Aaj unhe poora dekh
 Khushi se jhoomta hua dekhta hu

 Par kuch ajeeb sa lagta hai
jab peeche mud ke dekhta hu
Socha tha tanha hi reh jaunga
sath tujhe dekh aaj
poora mehsus krta hu

Par peeche mud ke jab dekhta hu to kuch ajeeb sa lagta hai