Sunday 17 January 2010

दिल तो बच्चा है मानता ही कहाँ है,
वो ये दुनिया के खेल जानता कहाँ है,
उसके लिए तो जिन्दगी है एक कटपुत्ली,
पर रिश्तों की डोर ये सम्भालता ही कहाँ है।
उल्लास सा काया इस डोर के जाल में पंख है फड़फड़ाता,
पर ये पागल मन उड़ना जानता ही कहाँ है।

तेरे बिना जिन्दगी अधूरी है आज,
ये अधूरापन कल हो ना हो,
कल जब आसमान पर चमकेगा बन के सूरज,
तेरी रोशनी में छुपा ये तारा हो ना हो,
अच्छा है तू चाँद ही रह
और मैं सितारों में टिमटिमाता तारा,
लगने दे ग्रहण उस सूरज को,
उसके भी वजूद की खबर हो ना हो।

Dil to baccha hai manta kahan hai
woh yeh duniya khel janta kahan hia
uske liya to jindagi hai ek katputli
par rishto ki door ka sambhalta kahan hia
ulazz sa kaya hia maan is door ke jaal main pank hia phadpharata,
parr yeh pagal maan udnaa janta kahan hia

tera bina jindagi adhuri hai aaj ,
yeh adhurapan kal ho na ho
kal jab assman tu chakega ban ke suraj
teri roshni main chupa yeh tara ho na ho;
accha hai k tu chand hi rah ,
aur main teri sirahane timtimata tara ;
Lagan de grahan uss suraj ko,
usse bhi tere wajud ki kahbar toh ho

Saturday 13 December 2008

Sis You Rock..............................True Insperation

I want to write a lot about you sis;However You know what all i wanna say to you,
Love you.
Your Achievement has made the our dreams come true.
Congrats :)
The BIG BIG Girl

I'm a big big girl

In a big big world

It's not a big big thing if you leave me

But I do do feel that

I do do will miss you much

Miss you much...

I can see the first leaf falling

It's all yellow and nice

It's so very cold outside

Like the way I'm feeling inside

I'm a big big girl

In a big big world

It's not a big big thing if you leave me

But I do do feel that

I do do will miss you much

Miss you much...

Outside it's now raining

And tears are falling from my eyes

Why did it have to happen

Why did it all have to end

I'm a big big girl

In a big big world

It's not a big big thing if you leave me

But I do do feel that

I do do will miss you much

Miss you much...

I have your arms around me ooooh like fire

But when I open my eyes

You're gone...

I'm a big big girl

In a big big world

It's not a big big thing if you leave me

But I do do feel that

I do do will miss you much

Miss you much...

I'm a big big girl

In a big big world

It's not a big big thing if you leave me

But I do feel I will miss you much

Miss you much...

Sunday 30 November 2008

CONFESSION OF THE GUILTY INDIAN WHO SALUTES TO THE BRAVE-HEARTS

Question of the Hour:

Whom should i blame?

Options:

A) PAKISTAN

B) Muslims

C) The Politicians

D) The Armed forces and Police

E) The Media

F) Myself (The common Indian)

Let’s analyse the options one by one

a)Pakistan: the so called hub of Terrorism.

Answer: NO

reason: I feel its like blaming my professor and the course plan when i got a tough question paper at exam similar on previous patterns , instead of accepting that i was unprepared and didn't burn the midnight oil even after knowing the eventful.

So i blame % attribute to this is 10%,as they have someway supported and nourished these jehadis.

b)Muslims: the community breeding terror we say.

Answer: a BIG NO

reason:I have been with muslims and have many friend in that community i dunno find them any similar to these ppl. I don't find any terrorist attack where only hindus,christans,sikhs,paris died and not muslims.Whenever someone died in these unfortunate events was an innocent Indian and dear heart of a mother and backbone of family.

So i blame % attribute to this is 1%,as they are simple god fearing ppl whose young ones are brainwashed in the name of god/lure of money, so easily for reasons that always haunt a multi-religion country. Blaming them is like Australian team fined for slow over-rate and ponting saying that it’s indian batsman and the support staff of third world country lead to that.

c)The Politicians:The ppl chosen by the ppl for ppl

Answer: prima facia may be a yes

Reason:

50 years on still we live in a dark age.An age of nepotism,castism,leader born due the blood belong rather than their idealism,regionalism,death of secularism and an era of broken faith in democratic demonism.

What is the sketch of them either a criminal or his father was politician so his son, and blab blah blah a lot to talk but not the right now.

But how they come to power they represent 20% of the constitution they come from as only 50% vote,then this vote divided into 10-12 contestants fighting for their pocket, their cast, their religion, their locality rather for india.

But then what voters expect from them

Free Food, Free Home, Free power, Reserved jobs, free education that also not for all rather only for them, their family and community.

Concluding that Politicians are the average image of an Indian mental state,social stature,global awareness.

So i blame % attribute to this is 33%,as they have someway supported and nourished these jehadis.

d) The Armed forces and Police: the corrupt breed as we say

Answer: No not all

Answer:Its them because of them we are not slaves again to others be it pakistan,china,bangladesh. They have made us proud each and every moment in the need of hour taking bullet on their chest. It we who have forgotten their sacrifice every time under mining the risk they take,ignoring their social plight,pulling them for watever they do correct or sometimes incorrect, not supporting investigations and discussing the cost spent on them rather the sacrifice they put.We know from childhood that they need good laws, good support, good leaders, good infrastucture, faith of ppl but what we have given

Blame,Blame,Balme and Blame. Utterly shameful.

So i blame % attribute to this is 0.1%,as They do what best we(the society) allow to do them.

e) The Media: the Face of Indian thoughts and attitude

Answer:Shockingly Not a NO,a sad hearted yes

Reasons:

What this media is doing breaking shatterd glasses into breaking news. The majority of them plagued by the breaking news syndrome,yellow journalism, a bite in any thing is news who cares about the truth and f***i** facts.The media has created a news of their own just for TRPs where news readers/reporters, blowing every bubble beyond their proportions.

Though the face has changed but just a tip of ice , rest is the same old sour cake.Last but not the least the attitude needs to be changed, the face of India needs a makeover.

So i blame % attribute to this is 20%,as they had they have brought postives out of negatives, have the fulled the the things to their ends a lots would have been changed.

f) Myself: Me the Proud Indian(or NOT)

Answer: Yes , A Bold and Clear YES

Reason:

Because I am at the root of all options cited above Except pakistan :)(may be in someway in that too).

Be it the community,politics,media,army,police i am part of everyone of them.They represent me rather i potray them./

What an average indian thinks/rather what i think?

A life with every bread and butter reserved for me.

Dreams: get educated get a govt job get ur returns in multiples or runaway to USA/UK.

The Politician of my cast and religion is better what if he is anti social or politics is piggy affair stay away from it.

The Police that protects me from everything even when i expliot and enroach the freedom of my own brother/mohter.

The a flick on Media that will make me STAR in minutes.

Why i am like this?

Am i still in the slavery mode the difference is now i am political slave / clerical salve / intelligent slave serving ohter nations.

I can't become a leader may be because my education can produce only clerks ,may be i believe the only nehru family can be the leaders , may be i believe i can't change here become NRI enjoying things out there these bloody slaves will connect with you if you succeed even if you have kicked them long back,may i believe every made in india is waste, its imported that counts be it food,cloth,nationality,media,awards watever , i desire to be accepted by the west rather from my ppl.

Doing this long self-analysis i am getting more ashamed as the % of blame to this options grows heavily.

So i blame % attribute to this is 70%,as It me the INDIAN who is to be blamed noone else who dreams to be the world power BUT doesn't want to burn his fingers,swim thru the ocean to the island, fight his way to his idealogy.