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Saturday, 18 August 2012
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Friday, 17 August 2012
Suna hoga bohat tum ne….
Suna hoga bohat tum ne….
kaheen aankhon ki rim jhim ka...
kahin palkon ki shabnam ka…
Parha hoga bahut tumne ….
kahen lehjay ki barish ka...
kaheen sagar ke aansu ka…
magar...
Tum ne kabhi humdam…
kaheen daikhay...? kaheen parkhay...?
kisi tehreer ke aansoo…!!
Mujhe teri judaai ne…
yehi mairaaj bakhshi hai…
Ke main jo lafz likhta hoon…
woh saray lafz rotay hain...
ke main jo harf bunta hon…
woh saray bain kartay hain...
mere sang is judaai main…
mere alfaz martay hain...
sabhi tareef kartay hain…
meri tehreer ki lekin...
abhi koi nahin sunta…
mere alfaz ki siski…
Falak bhi jo hila daalay...
mere lafzon main hain shamil…
usi taseer ke aansu...
kabhi daikho mere humdam…
meri tehreer ke aansoo..!!
kaheen aankhon ki rim jhim ka...
kahin palkon ki shabnam ka…
Parha hoga bahut tumne ….
kahen lehjay ki barish ka...
kaheen sagar ke aansu ka…
magar...
Tum ne kabhi humdam…
kaheen daikhay...? kaheen parkhay...?
kisi tehreer ke aansoo…!!
Mujhe teri judaai ne…
yehi mairaaj bakhshi hai…
Ke main jo lafz likhta hoon…
woh saray lafz rotay hain...
ke main jo harf bunta hon…
woh saray bain kartay hain...
mere sang is judaai main…
mere alfaz martay hain...
sabhi tareef kartay hain…
meri tehreer ki lekin...
abhi koi nahin sunta…
mere alfaz ki siski…
Falak bhi jo hila daalay...
mere lafzon main hain shamil…
usi taseer ke aansu...
kabhi daikho mere humdam…
meri tehreer ke aansoo..!!
Thursday, 16 August 2012
Aansoo Bhar Aaye Aankh Mein Har Ikk Hansi Ke Baad
Aansoo Bhar Aaye Aankh Mein Har Ikk Hansi Ke Baad
Gham Ban Gaya Naseeb Maira Har Khushi Ke Baad
Nikla Tha Kaarwaan Mohabbat Ki Raah Mein
Har Morr Pay Nafrat Kharri Thi Har Gali Ke Baad
Socha Tha Pyar Ka Main Sajaoon Ga Gulsitaan
Har Phool Jal Gaya Maira Ban Kar Kali Ke Baad
Chahat Ki Be-basi Ka Ye Qissa Hai Mukhtasar
Dil Ne Sakoon Na Paaya Kabhi Dil Lagi Ke Baad
Abb Raakh He Samait-ta Hoon Aashiyaney Ki
Khud Hi Jala Diya Tha Jaisey Aajazi Ke Baad
Suntey Hain Baad Marney Ke Milta Hai Sab Sila
Daikhein Gey Kya Miley Ga Humein Zindagi Ke Baad
Mohabbat ka safer kaisa laga hai
Mohabbat ka safer kaisa laga hai
Yeh Jazboon ka bhunwar kaisa laga hai
Basay ho dil mein tou yeh be bataoo
Yeh ghair abaad ghar kaisa laga hai
Yehi shikwah tha na tum ko kaho aab
Duwa na chasham tar kaisa laga hai
Ghali ki ronaqoon ke darmiyan mein
Mera sunsaan dar kaisa laga hai
Meri tou rooh tak ghaiyal hoye hai
Tumhain ujra nager kaisa laga hai
Aainay Par Kabhi Kitaab Mein Hain
Aainay Par Kabhi Kitaab Mein Hain
Uski Aankhain Ajeeb Azaab Mein Hain,
Thakte Phirte Hain Dhoop Mein Bachay
Titliyaan Saaya-e-Gulaab Mein Hain,
Ek Kachay Gharay Ki Jurrat Par
Kitni Tugyaaniyaan Chanaab Mein Hain,
Woh Abhi Tak Hai Ru-Baruu Apnay
Hum Abhi Tak Hisaar-e-Khwaab Mein Hain,
Uski Aadat Hai Roothna "Irfan"
Loog Be-Waja Iztaraab Mein Hain.
Awaz Suni Uski Baray Dino K Baad
Awaz Suni Uski Baray Dino K Baad
Aaj Raat Guzregi Behtar Baray Dino K Baad
Ajeeb Si Taazgi Tari Hogayi Thi Mujh Par
Jaisay Hogayi Ho Barsaat Baray Dino K Baad
Woh Koyal Jaisay Bolti Gayee Mai Sunta Gaya
Suroor Mila Mere Kaano Ko Baray Dino K Baad
Wada Kiya Usne Bohat Jald Milnay Ka
Mera Arman Pura Hoga Baray Dino K Baad
Shaairi To Chor Di Thi Main Nay
Aaj Likhi Ghazal Baray Dino K Baad
Wednesday, 15 August 2012
Dil Dareecha Mera Viraan Sa Kyun Hai
Dil Dareecha Mera Viraan Sa Kyun Hai
Kisi K Lout Ane Ka Mjhe Imkaan Sa Kyun Hai
Kaha Hai Mene K Main Hon Muhabbat Se BE- Khabar
Woh Shaks Phir Mere Liye Dil'jaan Sa Kyun Hai
Dharkta Hai Mera Dil Phir Bhi Uska Naam Leta Hai
Mera Dil Hai Tu Phir Mere Liye Gumnaam Sa Kyun Hai
Woh Rasta Jispar Mili Khushiyon Ki Ronaqain
Woh Rasta Mere Liye Sunsaan Sa Kyun Hai
Loneliness
Loneliness
And you don't expect a call, and you don't want to call
to.
As if somewhere inside the thin spring has been broken..
Loneliness, loneliness
Has been keeping watch over.
This fearsome guardian is chasing after the tail.
It is he who remembers the epochs of sparkling time
Pretending, pretending
to be appeasement and prime.
And the sadness lone and blue there is in the eyes
To turn back, or to disappear bit dated?
Yes, I am the Messiah, yes, I am the Messiah...
I wish I reincarnated.
As if somewhere inside the thin spring has been broken..
Loneliness, loneliness
Has been keeping watch over.
This fearsome guardian is chasing after the tail.
It is he who remembers the epochs of sparkling time
Pretending, pretending
to be appeasement and prime.
And the sadness lone and blue there is in the eyes
To turn back, or to disappear bit dated?
Yes, I am the Messiah, yes, I am the Messiah...
I wish I reincarnated.
Aao Bant Lay Sare Dard-O-Alam
Aao Bant Lay Sare Dard-O-Alam
Kuch Tum Rakh Lo
Kuch Ham Rakh Lein
Ab Ponch Lo Apne Ashq
Kuch Tum Rakh Lo
Kucha Ham Rakh Lein
Ham Sath Rahen Our Sath Chalen
Ham Sath Jiye Our Sath Maren
Is Rah-E-Wafa Pe Apne Qadam
Kuch Tum Rakh Lo
Kuch Ham Rakh Lein
Mana K Dukhon Say Tum Ho Bhare
Our Ham Bhi Khali Hath Nahi
Ye Zulmon Sitam Tumhain Meri Qasam
Kuch Tum Rakh Lo
Kuch Ham Rakh Lein
B-E-Dard Zamane Walay Jo Kuch
Kehte Hain Tu Kehne Do
B-E-Lows Tamnnao Ka Bharam
Kuch Tum Rakh Lo
Kuch Ham Rakh Lein
Kuch Wady Qasmain Yaadein Thin
Kuch Wady Qasmain Yaadein Thin
Kuch Qehqahy Thy Faryadein Thin
Kuch Aanson Hain Jo Bahaye Hain
Kuch Dhokein Hain Jo Khaye Hain
Ab Paas Hamare Kuch Bhi Nahi
Bus Yaadon Ki Zanjiren Hain
Kuch Rang Urhi Tasveeren Hain
Kuch Lafz Miti Tehriren Hain
Ik Dil Jo Deed Ka Piyasa Hai
Bus Yehi Mera Asasa Hai
Kabhi Zindagi Ka Naam Hai Mohabbat
Kabhi Zindagi Ka Naam Hai Mohabbat
Kabhi Mout Ka Pegham Hai Mohabbat
Kabhi Mohabbat Se Milti Hai Khushi
Kabhi Gham Ki Sham Hai Mohabbat
Kabhi Aansuon Ki Barish Hai Maohabbat
Kabhi Hansi Ka Jaam Hai Mohabbat
Kabhi Dil Ki Jalan Hai Mohabbat
Kabhi Dil Ka Araam Hai Mohabbat
Kabhi Mout Ki Tarah Be Naam Hai Mohabbat
Kabhi Zindagi Kehti Hai Mera Naam Hai Mohabbat
Hum pagal chand ko pane chalay thy
Hum pagal chand ko pane chalay thy,
Humein kya khabar thi khud ko rulane chalay thy,
Ab to daman mein bus yaaden hi pari hain,
Bewafa hokar bhi bewafa kehlwane chalay thy,,,
Humein thukra kar rota to wo bhi hoga,
Jis se hum sachi muhabbat nibhaney chalay thy,,
Ab jo khuwab tootey hain to ye ehsas hua,
Hum samandar kinarey mehal bnany chalay thay
Dil dukhaya hai tum ne par sada khush raho "dost"
Hum teri rahon mein phool bichaney chalay thy
Humein kya khabar thi khud ko rulane chalay thy,
Ab to daman mein bus yaaden hi pari hain,
Bewafa hokar bhi bewafa kehlwane chalay thy,,,
Humein thukra kar rota to wo bhi hoga,
Jis se hum sachi muhabbat nibhaney chalay thy,,
Ab jo khuwab tootey hain to ye ehsas hua,
Hum samandar kinarey mehal bnany chalay thay
Dil dukhaya hai tum ne par sada khush raho "dost"
Hum teri rahon mein phool bichaney chalay thy
GOOD MORNING
GOOD MORNING.
"See a mistake, as just a mistake.
Not "My" or "His" mistake.
"My" brings Guilt, "His" brings Anger.
Only "Mistake" brings realisation and possible improvement."
Have a nice day ahead.
Tuesday, 14 August 2012
Each man seems destined for a private hell
Each man seems destined for a private hell where he can only say so much of what
concerns him. I would say some women get lucky and have a good man to whom they
can have bear their troubles, but we men have few places to turn.
What is written and what may be mis-understood
What is written and what may be mis-understood
A very common occurrence and something that we all face in our daily life, wherein what we may have written may simply be misunderstood under the guidance of people or feelings or pre concieved notions and once that happens everything that may be written for a positive may simply turn into negatives and crap, every point every word of the line becomes harnessing and is looked at with a different intention, hey what the crap why cant you simply derive what is written, why the hell do you have to sit and complicate and make negatives out of everything???
This is simply something that may not apply to one but to all and vice versa, even for these blogs that I write and millions other write, the meaning expressed in these blogs are always I feel and explicitly in my case exclusively of the blogger and whatever the blogger has been feeling or expressing, however many a times they are read and then misinterpreted , well well there is no limit to misinterpretation by anyone, I may have written that I dont like your anger for a particular, now theres two ways to look at it, One is I am not happy about the anger and wishing it to be cooled down, eradicated, subsidized and the other way to look at it is that I am grinning to the world, well again just the way you look at it.....
In these complex times where we barely have times for people and living in metros are too damn engrossed with the professional part of life taking its toll and to add to the misery the time lost in commuting to and fro work place and the day faced at work, at an average more than 14 hours are lost in transit for jobs, in a poor day of only 24 hours, roughly 6-8 are used in sleeping, another 1-2 in getting ready and miscellaneous activities and what is left??? none??? that is why metros have adapted to a concept of nuclear families, the reason of shortness of time barely leaves the partners in a condition to be able to communicate to each other, when there is a lack of communication there are misunderstandings and finally ego, anger and frustration starts taking up their heavy tolls and I have seen and read these conditions have not only disrupted but destroyed families, yukk I hate it but again what to do and what to say....
Its always truely said that you can never clap with One Hand, and that indeed is true in the Life Of A Metro , wherein the two partners barely have time to communicate with each other, barely have time to be private, and to add on to the misery late working hours, over times, different off days etc are again problemos, here in this situation if a house has too many people then whatever time to communicate is left between the partners is taken away, not intentionally but again it is gone,
I write blogs and express myself not to grin or to complain but to find those minor and major tweaks for the improvements and since I am not being able to apply them at all owing to the reason of single hand clapping currently, but again eventually some day both will I hope, but also with the thought that even if currently I am failing to reap the benefits this but perhaps there may be someone who may read and learn from these, for the entire ideology behind this is to benefit if not myself then any and everybody...
Yet again this is my wanderinglife and more is always on the other blog
Yet again life goes on and on
Tata Nano Song by Dhanush - MP3
WISH YOU ALL A HAPPY 66th INDEPENDENCE DAY in advance
HAPPY 66TH INDEPENDENCE DAY 2012 TO ALL
IN ADVANCE
Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high;
Where knowledge is free;
Where the world has not been broken up into fragments by domestic walls;
Where words come out from the depth of truth;
Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection;
Where the clear stream of reason has not lost its way into the dreary desert sand of dead habit;
Where the mind is led forward by thee into ever-widening thought and action
Into that heaven of freedom, my father, let my country awake.
Where knowledge is free;
Where the world has not been broken up into fragments by domestic walls;
Where words come out from the depth of truth;
Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection;
Where the clear stream of reason has not lost its way into the dreary desert sand of dead habit;
Where the mind is led forward by thee into ever-widening thought and action
Into that heaven of freedom, my father, let my country awake.
- Rabindranath Tagore in Gitanjali
Monday, 13 August 2012
Baawra Mann Dekhne Chala Ek Sapna - MP3
Baawra Mann Dekhne Chala Ek Sapna - MP3
Indeed a beautiful and nice song, a request, yet again direct dil se
As I say, thy wish is my command
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Indeed a beautiful and nice song, a request, yet again direct dil se
As I say, thy wish is my command
Listen:
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Man Vs Women - Controls
Sunday, 12 August 2012
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