Friday, 27 January 2012

Confused, I'm


Pyar , kya hai yeh pyar?

Din mai sapne,dikhata hai yeh pyar;
kisi aur ki fikar karna, sikhata hai yeh pyar.

har pal usse milne ki bechaini,
aur sirf milne par, hi aata hai karaar;

Khud ko bhool jana, aur jab kuch yaad aaye to;
Woh hoti hain uski baatein hazaar;

Har baar khud se poochta hu,
kya ise hi kehte hain pyaar;

Jab sapno pe,yakeen hone lage,
Padne ka maksad, use paana lage,
Kya tabhi hota hai yeh pyar?

Kyun hoon itna bechain, aajkal mai yaar,
Koi to batao, kya yahi hai woh pyar,
Kya yahi hai woh pyar, barso se tha mujhe, jiska intezaar;

Saturday, 14 January 2012

Story Of a Billionaire


 I was a guy of average looks and average features,
 who was treated, as an abnormal creature.

 At the age, when everyone plays;
 I used to sold toys, made up of clay.

 I worked with diligence, days and nights;
 Just to make my future bright.

 Being an orphan, I never called for treats;
 How can a guy get this, who lives on streets.

 Everytime I fell,stood up at the same;
 My diligence is an asset,
 whose results, noone can claim.

 To save a single penny, I used to walk miles;
 Inspite of this, I never bargained with my smile.

 Now I am a billionaire, having lots of cars;
 Still i think, My destination is so far.

 I have learned ,only one thing in my life;
 Life has to move on, Even on the edge of knife.

Tuesday, 10 January 2012

Lonely Night



Sometimes it gives me no meaning !!!!
Today, I am alone here
in this crowded room with you on my mind,
seems everything has stopped.
Countless stars around me,
but my star is not around me.
Its ur essense coz of which m growing...
M growing and growing.
I cant miss u, as for dis i have to forget u.
FORGET? aahhh...
Dun worry.dis word is not in my dictionary.
Its ur essense coz of which m growing,growing and growing.
Its not, i'm growing.its ur love which is growing and letting me grow.
I cant be filmy and compare u with moon.
For me u r maah simplicity,strength and courage

Who AM I?


Every time I hear such words,
 The same time i get baffled.
Tried many times to find the answer,
all the time i got nothing. 
But a hope that i'll get it someday ,someway.
I am happy to find an answer of my life.
 Some says I am rude,
 I wonder , is really I'm?
 some says I m kind hearted,
 again I wonder is really I'm?
 1 of u said, you are helpful buddy,
 No wonder this time , because I'm :D :D
 Many says I am selfish
 Again I wonder, am I?
Lived few years, Found millions of eyes,
having different views at different times,
For a single guy who is I.
Difficult to judge who is wrong and who is right,
Hard to understand and impossible to analyse.
Finally after days and nights of tries,
i got an answer with a different style.
I am a mirror and they are persons
they percieve what they are!!
I am rude for those who are rude
I am selfish for those who are selfish
Finally
I am a mirror ,what you are ,is what I reflect.
In itself i am nothing..i m just a mirror.
No identity and nothing.
Those who say i m selfish, is what they are
whose who say I m kind, is what they are.
If you want to know who am I,
I m ...          I m a MIRROR :) :) :)
and dis time there is no WONDER.
:) :)

My Beautiful Mother


Mother o' mother , my lovely mother,
Everyone say , your creator is GOD
To me it seems, really ODD.
whom i have never seen ,how can be my GOD.
whenever i ask them, who is god.
Always they tell me,
he is almighty , a divine soul
all in one and one in all.
Being a child i don't know much,
for me it's you,who has the softest touch!!!!! :) 

Mother o' mother , my lovely mother,
why to bother about all those others.

Now I'm young and sensible too,
Whatever I'm doing, is only for you.
All your dreams, are mine now
I have to fulfill them , anyhow!!!

I am moving forward , being humble and kind
with your principles in my conscious mind.
I never cheat and hardly lie,
i cry on seeing others cry.

I dont know what is right and what is wrong
with your principles, I m just moving on.

Marrying a girl , of choice of yours,
Is nothing but a way to heaven's door.

Now people mocks, foreboding ,the split of my love between her and YOU
They are preposterous and will never know,
First it'll be multiplied by a factor 2 
and then get divided between her and YOU!!!!!!

I dont know what is right and what is wrong,
with your principles , I'm just moving on!!!!
Just moving on and moving on!!!!! 

cOnFeSs


I hear your prayers and it sounds me good.
You call me through different ways and by different names.

calling me impartial, unbiased and kind, 
you make me think, twice in my mind......

To me also,
some are special , and some are not,
some are there , whom even I respect a lot......

I send them on earth, to begin this life,
you call them WOMEN and i call them wise........
They have some privileges, which a man cannot enjoy,
Giving birth to a child and naming him a girl or a boy....

If they are choosy , I made them SO
Even when i met them , I make my head BOW....

To make a new start , they  leave their parental home
can a man dare to do dis, all by alone?

It hurts me , when they are hurt,
No man has a right , to play with her heart....

I do hate people , who hate them,
I do hate parents , who do not educate them....

A FINAL REQUEST TO ALL THE PARENTS

Make them happy and let them grow,
In your trying times, only they will prove to be your shadow....

Who knows after marriage , will what they GET,
So never become ,the cause of their REGRET!!!

PARTIALITY


I hear your prayers and it sounds me good.
You call me through different ways and by different names.

calling me impartial, unbiased and kind, 
you make me think, twice in my mind......

To me also,
some are special , and some are not,
some are there , whom even I respect a lot......

I send them on earth, to begin this life,
you call them WOMEN and i call them wise........
They have some privileges, which a man cannot enjoy,
Giving birth to a child and naming him a girl or a boy....

If they are choosy , I made them SO
Even when i met them , I make my head BOW....

To make a new start , they  leave their parental home
can a man dare to do dis, all by alone?

It hurts me , when they are hurt,
No man has a right , to play with her heart....

I do hate people , who hate them,
I do hate parents , who do not educate them....

A FINAL REQUEST TO ALL THE PARENTS

Make them happy and let them grow,
In your trying times, only they will prove to be your shadow....

Who knows after marriage , will what they GET,
So never become ,the cause of their REGRET!!!













Dearest friend

I am writing it not because i love doing it.
Its just the lovely occasion which made me to do this.


I would not have been ever, Which you made me now,
Now I am the tree and you are its bough.


Each and every moment I was with you,
You made me feel this world.
Each and every moment I was with you, 
You made me learn and you made me grow.


Don’t know the reasons , Why are we together.
Its may be just co-incidence, or
may be our fate ,to become friends forever.


some are reasons,for whom I am sure.
Our friendship is a disease, for which i do not want any cure....


You are wonderful and special to me,
Never get apart, Its a plea...


We are together, may be because we are sailing in the same ship
our dreams are same , is it the reason of our friendship?


All the moments that we have shared, for them i adore,
Some best stories of my life are written ,on the pages of yours.


I am not perfect friend and i used to fight,
But you were always there , to make our friendship glow and bright.


I read being scholar , opposite poles attract
It might be the reason for the friendship gift,
in which we are packed!!!



As i was always ,serious and terse,
You tolerated me and never cursed.


Doesn’t matters , you agree or disagree,
Oh dearest of the dearer friends, 
you mean the world to me!!!


Oh dearest of the dearer friends, 
you mean the world to me!!!

LETTER TO FATHER who is no more in this materialistic world by an innocent son!!!!


This time no poetry, no vocab and no rhyme,
just a few feelings of a lonely mind.
LETTER TO A FATHER WHO IS NO MORE IN THIS MATERIAL WORLD FROM HIS SON
Dear Father,
I have never experienced the fact that fathers are real heroes because i have always seen you in the photograph since my birth. You seem very energetic and look handsome.
You will be proud to see me as everyone says I’m a carbon copy of yours. But it makes me sad because I do not want to leave my mom as you left us.
She cries in the lonely nights, thinking no one is watching her but I am not mature enough to console her. It makes me angry when people try to molest her thinking of her to be alone.
But I know dad you are around us just as an invisible shield protecting us, I can feel your presence in the air.
Trust me DAD, I don’t have any complaint against you.
 It doesn’t matters if I have never been to picnic. It doesn’t matters if I don’t have a  PSP.
Ricky always says his father is the strongest but I never argue him as I know you are in celestial and
hence have extra ordinary powers which makes me feel your presence.
Everyone around me says, one’s future is bright if his father has bank balance
But for me it’s your blessings which will take me at heights some day.
I hate those people who, after knowing about your death, show mercy on me
Why can’t they let us live normally.
Again you have to trust me dad,
A day will be here, when no one will be sad anywhere.
A day will be here, when everything will be fair.
Your CARBON-COPY,
IDEAL SON

SnAkEs aNd LaDdEeRs


We spent our childhood,just playing this game;
Full of ladders and full of snakes,
Those who play are never each other's tame;


Life is nothing, just a game like this;
success denothing a ladder and snake', a failure kiss. 


Every Snake differs from other,
in a way,how intense one can bite,


When will it come our way, no one has a clue;
may be at 10 or may be at 92


each ladder coming our way,is a tempting bread
Everytime you take one, you come close to ur death;


A snake forces you, to make a new start,
Life is yours,so you have to take it on your part;


We get too involved in playing this game,
forget to pray him or even enchanting his name;


We blame ourselves, for rolling this dice;
but it is someone else, who is hot like volcano and cold as an ice.


One who has learned this fact,will not utter the same;
He as 100% chances, to win this GAME.


Almighty is a sea,whose job is to give;
It's on us, how much we can take;
A person with a spoon, can never accomodate a bucket of pearls
higher our belief in him, happy is our life to live :)



BOLO JI SATNAM SHRI WAHEGURU :)


Never forget to enchant his name ,which gave you this beautiful life.
 summary:-
NANAK NAAM JAHAAJ HAI ,JO  CHADE TE LAGE PAR