Friday, March 18, 2016

LOVE- ANOTHER ASPECT


So basically you think that falling in love is something that just happens and you have no reason to explain why it happened and that too with a particular person...when you are in love, you don't want  any reason or any explanation for loving that person, everything seems to be a scenic journey, where no one is bothered about the destination, just the beauty of the moment passing by together makes the journey memorable..

Then what about falling out of love, broken hearts and sleepless nights, vision of days spent together running like a live video before one's eye and all you do is to just regret falling in love... those who say love is all about happiness, realise that love can be painful too... With time memories may become blur but cant fade away and what you are left with is just a deep sigh...and an ache which remains in heart forever...


What do you call it? Love...
You can't say
It doesn't hurt
You can't say 
it doesn't kill

feels like thousands 
needle piercing 
your heart...

feels like seven oceans
pouring from eyes...

feels like trapped in
own body and mind..

feels like world is
not a worthwhile...

and you say
love is, all we need
coz it neither hurts
nor it kills....

feels like heaven broke
all hell upon you..

feels like life is 
all full of sighs..

and you  say
Love doesn't hurt
and neither it kills
and you say
love is all we need...



Wednesday, March 09, 2016

जिन्दगी .......

Life .........that runs in each second and each minute... struggles through all the thick and thins... and yet always dear to everyone....You can enjoy it or you can regret it but you can not  stop living and loving it....every moment turns out to be a story in itself... every thing becomes a memory to cherish and a history to memorize.It may be in the darkest of the day but can't leave the hope, it may be fragile in the relations but cant leave the faith, it may be in the worst of conditions but can never give up..... it is life that has never learnt the language... Impossible.... it is life that runs like the blood in our veins..... it is life that negates all the myths and goes on... like a river ......its your life its mine life......................



कल से आज तक
और आज से कल तक
हर पल नयी है जिन्दगी
फिर भी क्यो वही
है जिन्दगी…।


पर्वत के बिछौने पे
बादलों कि चादर सी फैली है
और उसपे हर रोज नए ख्वाब
सजाती है ये जिन्दगी
वक़्त एक झरने सा बहता
चला जता है..
और उसके साथ आगे
बढती जाती है ये जिन्दगी
उंचे नीचे रास्तों से गुजरती
चट्टानों से टकराती
अपने राहें बनाती
आगे बढती जाती है
ये जिन्दगी….
कभी खामोश से पानी सी
ठहरी हुई
कभी तेज नदी सी किनोरों
को तोड़ती ये जिन्दगी
हर लम्हे मे एक
कहानी समेटे हुए
हर कहानी मे एक
ज़िन्दगानी समेटे हुए


सूरज कि सुरमई
किरणों के साथ
हर लम्हे मे ख्वाब सजाती है
ये जिन्दगी
और कभी उन्ही ख्वाबों
के टूटने का बोझ उठाती
ये जिन्दगी…।


अनगिनत निराशाओं में
पलती बढती ये जिन्दगी
कभी पिछे मुड़ना नही जानती
कभी हार मनाना नही जानती
हर हार मे जीत ढूंढ़ लाती
है ये जिन्दगी
हर आंसू में खुशी ढूंढ़
लाती है ये जिन्दगी…..

Tuesday, March 08, 2016

WOMAN'S DAY


Since morning my phone is ringing with the messages received from friends, wishing me Happy Womans Day, Facebook wall filled with Messages of Woman day, every one, including all woman, wishing and celebrating that they are a woman and it is their day, 8th March is their day... I mean do you really want to be remembered just on this day that you a woman and rest of days in year, you are lost in this whole big, gigantic world, craving for your own identity and rights...


Is it that from 9th March onwards till 8th March next year, you will be less of a woman and will be dragged in drudgery of life, living a miserable life and will again on 8th  March next Year resurrect with all might for just 1 day...
Why do you want to be worshipped as if being worshipped in the name of goddesses and deities were not enough to exploit you..

So when whole world is celebrating Women's day, I think I am a type of antagonist..I mean, are we on verge of extinction and the whole world needs to be reminded that we shall be saved and preserved as if tigers were not enough to be saved for future... are we finally going to get a place in Museums or zoos where these man can come and see us...


Do you really need a day, to show respect for you or you want it to be every time ,every minute. Do you really want Government or your family to care just for this day and make announcement for your betterment...and for rest of yea,r a life of anonymous.

For me,  woman are much much more stronger than any one, we sacrifice our time with whole love and devotion for our family, by choice.We do not do this to be praised on 8th March internationally that how good we are doing in life or how much we are contributing to society.If we are considered equal to men, then we need to celebrate Men's day also to remind them how much they did to us..

Yes I am a woman
But don't need a day
to celebrate who I am
But dont need a day
to ask for respect
for who I am...

I may be weaker
but not a quitter
Yes I am a woman
quitting my sleeps
to sing a lullaby
quitting my dreams
to help get yours
Yes I am a woman
a giver for life
sometimes as a mother
sometimes as a wife
Yes i am a woman
a fighter for a life
a survivor against tides

Yes I am a woman...
living in my world
sacrificing for my world
without asking for
your favours
Without asking for
your applause....

Yes I am a woman....


I mean does the world really cares for womanhood and wants to celebrate it, then celebrate when your mother is old enough not to move, by supporting her, celebrate it, when your sister needs your support in fighting for her cause, celebrate it when your wife leaves behind everything, to be with you, then celebrate it, when you see a girl alone on road and do not tease her....





Friday, February 26, 2016

LOVE

So many things have been written about love.. by poets, by Philosophers and from horse's mouth...lovers themselves and one thing that comes out is, Love is universal language, a language which every one understands , which every one speaks of.
A language,which one can understand just by the gestures of eyes or smile.. a language which can be spoken without saying even a word.. a language which one can feel even if he cant hear  a word of it..
Love conquers all adversities and can give solace even in desert,if you have got your loved one with you.
Just a lovely walk with you loved one can take all tensions way and the distance of the journey becomes meaningless even though its a longer one.Life is such a journey,which can be made easy by love amid all happenings and rat races, amid all races against time to be ahead of others....It is love which makes you grounded. Just a heart to share your feelings can lessen your burdens and clear your thoughts......

Journey to life  becomes merrier when  co traveller  is with you in each step ahead and fills each moment  with love,which surpasses everything and leaves just a feeling of contentment that LIFE could not have been so beautiful, had it not been you, my partner in it..waking every day beside you is the best thing I can get from God...sometimes just a tinkle in your eyes says it all... 

When I open my eyes
Your face covering mine
A gentle breeze of smile
and that tinkle in your eyes
Make me fall for you again
Make me go on knees again...
Your hands holding mine
Your eyes gazing at mine
That tinkle in your eyes
And that childish smile
Makes my days brighter again
Makes my life shinier again...
Love has no reason to smile
Amid all the crowds nearby
Just a thought of yours, is
Like a silver line in dark
Giving ray of hopes again
Making meaningful life again
They say love conquers all
But when there is love 
who thinks of winning golds...
Just a feeling that you are mine
Makes whole world  impoverish..
when I compare it with thy...


Love is precious so dont throw away this love just for some papers which can buy you everything but not a person who can share your feelings with equally great zeal... Be blessed, be Loved...





Saturday, February 20, 2016

KAL, AAJ AUR KAL

I thought time is going fast, but never imagined that it is literally flying.. so many years passed by and all I remember is  that i have got a blog site where I use to write my feeling, my emotions but forgot to remember, when was the last time i wrote something... Its not like that i am running out of emotions or feeling, but I guess,racing with time gave me no time to think about how I feel or what I was going through in my mind..

Since last few months, I have been thinking of taking time out and writing something, about how I feel, what is happening around, but was really unable to recollect, what has been happening aroun and what shall I write about? People may say, when you have really tough time, you hardly want to remember anything and good times just fly by. So what was I having, a good time or a bad one.....Really never paused for a second to think about was it good or Bad time, just lived in that moment and passed by...Enjoyed good times and welcomed bad ones with a broad smile that Yesss.. i am ready to be with you after having some good time in life.. dear bad time,I am ready to walk with you till the time you feel bored in my company.... 

But now, when I have started giving my mind a shape of words,i realise how much releived i feel despite having so good times in past.Nothing compares the feeling, you get while pouring your heart out in these beautiful words.
Getting back to my Poetic self is still like a tough time. To write something on paper, one needs to feel the situation and thoroughly live in them... and that reflection just takes the shape of Poems.. Now I have decided to stop for a while and see the things around me, feel them, and not just go by the stupid Clock and pass the moment is a hurry just to get into another moment of life...

ऐसे पड़े  जुगाड़ में ज़िन्दगी के हम 
अपनी कलम,अपनी आवाज़ खो बैठे 

दिल तरसता रहा बाते बया  करने को 
कभी  को, कभी वक़्त को हम खो बैठे 

ज़िंदगी की उलझनों में कुछ यू जकड़े 
अपनी हस्ती अपनी बिसात खो बैठे 

गुजरते हुए वक़्त के साथ लगी होड़ ऐसी 
अपना वजूद, अपनी ख्वाहिश खो बैठे 

बिसाते ज़िन्दगी  कुछ ऐसे बिछी हर लम्हा 
अपनी उम्र का हिसाब भी हम खो बैठे 

गुजरता हुआ लम्हा कभी वापस नहीं आता 
उन लम्हों की बर्बादी हम पर रो बैठे 

ज़िन्दगी नाम है ज़िंदादिली का यारो 
कहते कहते ज़िंदादिली कही खो बैठे 

Life gives us so many signs to live our dreams,we have to just wait for a moment, feel that and follow that, instead of making ourselves Human clock and living life out of Time Tables.. 
Just go outside,feel the wind on your face, feel the rain, see the sparkle in that tiny droplet and try to find the same sparkle in your eyes....Live Happily.. 






Monday, June 22, 2009

DOST


Some one rightly said “ We have no choice choosing our relatives but to choose our friends.’
But I feel that we never choose our friend but destiny takes us to them .....We meet so many people, we talk to so many persons....... we have so many friends in our list but when we sit down and start thinking about who can I recall when I am in need only a name or two falshes in our mind and yes….. that person is truly our friend. We can get so many people around us all the time, but we can get a very few one to open up our heart and speak up our mind. A person with whom we never feel ashamed of being laughed by telling any trivial things that can only be our friend.

Right now am really missing my friend Reena, who shifted from Gurgaon.It was never like we met every day, we talked every day, but deep in heart and mind one thing was always there that I can sit with her any time whenever I needed her.I can talk any shit with her without having fear that what she will feel about me, coz I have strong belief that she will always find good things in my bull shit talks also and will never be prejudiced with my talks or ideas.Talking to her always gives a kind of peace to my mind and I know she is just a phone call away from me but some where I miss her presence, that feeling that I can reach her any time I want. I know life moves on and so does we people and her move is for her best but still…………..

जब करीब था तेरे
कभी एहसास न था
तू कभी दूर भी
चला जायेगा ऐ दोस्त
गर होता पता ऐसा होगा कभी
हर लम्हे तेरे साथ के
हज़ार बार जीता ऐ दोस्त

जीता हज़ार बार
तेरे साथ  की वो हंसी
जीता हज़ार बार
तेरे साथ उठाये सारे  गम
जो पता होता ऐ दोस्त
की तू चला जायेगा
जीता हज़ार बार वो
बारिस से भीगे सारे पल

नहीं रखना तेरी याद उस
सूखे फूल की तरह
जो याद तो दिलाएगी तेरी
पर तेरे पास होने का
एहसास नहीं लाएगी

बस रखूँगा  हर लम्हा
दिल में समेट कर और
जिऊंगा उनमें ही ये सोच
की तू दूर नहीं मुझसे
यही कही आसपास है ऐ दोस्त
निकलेगा जब भी आखों से
आंसू का कतरा कोई
उसमे तेरी परछाई
नज़र आ जाएगी ऐ दोस्त
तेरी याद हर पल आ जाएगी ऐ दोस्त



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Tuesday, May 13, 2008

JUNG... ZINDAGI KI.......



JUNG………
A very famous quote says that Pen is mightier than sword…. It can turn the World upside down…. Your feeling can be expressed well with the help of this Pen… I am also trying to fight out the odds with the help of this only. Honesty and Hard wok in corporate world is one thing that cannot be borne by any one. Have heard that and was considering myself luckiest enough to be aloof of all these things… but alas how come some experience person’s word can be intact… How come his experience can be wrong….Considering myself now, I feel its very much Relevant….
Those who are scared of their capabilities play dirty games….timid enough to face the competition , finding out ways to harass people. Its been said always in our Puranas and Holy books that for King every one is equal…. He does justice… But what if a person at the post of such Power does injustice… Our Holy books say he is no more a person to be reverend… he just becomes a common man at that moment only when he just thinks of just a bit of injustice… people who pretends to be your best friend at face turn out to their ugliest of form… and give you a lesion that Trust a Dog rather than trusting these kind of people who have sweet tongue before you that barge poison at the back…

I have been trying from a very long time to live with this… but suddenly at 1.30 am of night I realized that why shall I keep my feeling in myself and just kill myself day by day….God has given me the strength of Pen that is mightier than anything… I can write down my feelings very well and can get rid of this tension housed deep in the depth of my Heart…

          मेरी कलम अमानत है मेरे लोगों की 
          मेरी कलम तो अदालत है मेरे ज़मीर की 
         इसलिए जो लिखा तपाके -जां से लिखा 
        तभी तो लोच कमान का, जबान तीर की है 
        मै कट गिरु की सलामत रहू , यकीं है मुझे
       की ये हिसारे सितम कोई तो गिराएगा 
       तमाम उम्र की इजा नसीबियो की कसम 
       मेरी कलम का सफर रायगा न जायेगा ( अहमद फ़राज़ )

(हिसारे -सितम - दुःख की सीमा , इजा - पीड़ा, रायगा - व्यर्थ )

Just thinking of whole those days when I tried to keep silent, just at this odd hour of 1.30 am, my Heart and mind decidDe, that my Pen will speak about my feelings now…I am not scared of anyone because I have faith in myself, I Have Faith In My Karmas, and above all I have Faith in GOD, Almighty. My commitment has become more stronger and my heart says… I WILL NEVER NEVER GIVE UP SO EASILY … I WILL FIGHT BACK AND SHOW THEM THAT JUST SOME CLOUDS OF EVIL AND LIE CANNOT HIDE SUN OF THURTH …. NAHHH IT CANNOT HIDE KIRAN………


जो काटोगे पंख मेरे 
ऊँची उड़ान से रोकने को 
तो ये जान लो मुझे 
जमी पे चलना भी आता है  

दूर कर दो जितनी चाहो 
मंज़िल  को मेरे तुम 
इन कदमो पे चल 
मंज़िल छूना मुझे आता है 

जो खींची कभी जमीन 
मेरे पैरों के तले से 
तो  हौसलों के पंखों से
 उड़ना मुझे आता है 

उगाओगे कांटे राहों पे 
मेरे लिए तुम कही भी 
उन राहों पे अपनी हिम्मत से 
फूल खिलाना मुझे आता है 

है दिल में सच्चाई मेरे 
जूनून मंज़िल पाने का 
तेरे किये हर वार से 
लड़ना मुझे आता है 

मेरे सही तरबीयत को 
कमजोरी ना समझना कभी 
मौका पड़ने पे हदें 
तोडना आता है मुझे

जो इन्साफ की खा कसम 
करेगा नाइंसाफी तू 
तो ये जान ले इन्साफ 
के लिए लड़ना मुझे आता है 

जो चुप है जुबां मेरी तो 
न समझ डर है दिल में 
अपनी ख़ामोशी से 
हर जंग जीतना मुझे आता है .... 

I have decided from now onwards my Pen will speak only…its not the fight of equals but sometimes you need to answer back … otherwise you may considered coward…and I am not… My limits have crossed and my blog is now a Rant Machine to answer all……