Saturday, December 11, 2010
Thursday, September 2, 2010
Aapki Aankho ka noor hoon,
fir bhi aapse kitna door hoon.
Aapke dil ka tukda hoon,
fir bhi aapse kitna ukhda hoon.
Aapke sapno ka jahaj hoon,
fir bhi aapse aise kyun naraaz hoon.....
Thursday, June 17, 2010
Tiffin system is very popular for the employees these days and this system also implented in my tempo home and i was preyed by its fully yummy n dummy food...As the day went to its end..i mean at 8 o clock at night, me and papa finished us yummy tiffin with the *lobia* and *karela*.. Now you can imagine how my summer funk goes on with this...anyways life neva stops for nything and now at 9 P.M. we went to the *hanumaan mandir* for pray and the faridabad market No 1.
After the praying in hanumaan temple, i need some joy to overcome that boring day...so i asked papa for the icecream..he said- "Are abhi ice-cream khaoge fir hot milk pioge...nai sahi nahi rahega..chodo kabhi aur kha lena". my nose arose to my eyes side and i saw to papa side..and said " papa kya meri life to boring si bankar reh gayi hai..."
then papa said-" kya boring hai ismei?? you should be more disciplined"
my heads lines turn to collect at center point and smile went away like how much i bear the *julm* of *jamana* and turn to papa side and said-" aise kya papa, aap uncle logo ko ice cream acchi nahi lagti hai to ismei mera kya kasoor hai?"
he smiled and said-"ohho!! you really wanna change in your regular days".
he saw here and there and after 5 minutes he said-"there is no ice cream parlour my baby..now what??" In that 5 minutes in which he saw here and there, i imagined my hands with cone of chocolate icecream...but again my face turned to the sad phase and looked at papa and said- "khair koi baat nai papa, mai kabhi aur try karungi."
we went further to our home..at one corner..papa exclaimed suddenly-"hey!! ice cream parlour here"
" love you papa...you really great..Atlast you found one for me..thanks".i said
my imagination with the chocolate cone came true at 9:30 P.m.
and atlast that chocolate cone make my day beautiful as i shared my *ice-cream masti* first time with Papa not with my friends ...felt like i shared my hostel life with my Papa..Thanks to god!!
Though that icecream and you papa makes my day,
and for this lovely day, no one can so much pay...........!!
Saturday, May 8, 2010
9th May 2010....
"Maa"......This small word has a very vast meaning.
I know i cannot define it in two or three sentences only...but there are some thoughts which pops out, and wanna write about a "Maa"
Maa... you are the one who born me.
Maa... you are the one who define me..
then how can i define you???
but you are the one who teaches me..
you are the one who cares about me..
Maa... you are the one who loves me..
Maa.. you are the one who understands me..
Maa.. you are the one who fights for me..
Maa..you are the one who watches me..
Maa..you are the one who is happy for me..
Maa..you are the one who brings me...
Maa..you are the one who draw me...
Maa.. you are the one who accept me..
i know..you are the one who only made for me..
Love you "Maa.."
kab yeh chota sa paudha ped ban gaya...pata hi nahi chala lekin uski parvarish ne aisa pyar aur dulaar diya ki yeh ped chaya bhi de sakta hai..vo apne paudhe k liye jaan bhi de sakti hai..
kahani hai yeh paudhe aur ped ki jismei samaya tha ek rishta...
rishta pyar ka....rishta dulaar ka..rishta ek maa aur ek bacche ka...
ek maali roz apne bagiche ko seechti thi...bade hi pyar aur dulaar k saath...roz use accha khilati aur pilati aur roz nayi dhoop ki kiran bhi use deti...us bagiche mei bahut se paudhe the...un mei se ek paudhe ka naam tha "shano" use bahut lagav aur pyar tha apni maali se aur uske bina vo jee nahi sakta tha..aur maali bhi use behadd pyar karti thi. vo dono hi ek dusre k bina adhure the....achanak ek din bagiche mei aag lag gayi aur shano ko bahut chot aayi..shanoo ne maali ko bahut daanta ki usne uska thik se khayal nahi rakha isliye vo jhakhmi ho gaya....lekin maali toh bahut hi udaas tha aur usne shano ko bahut pyar aur dulaar se seencha aur use hasht pusht banaya...lekin shano ko apni galti ka ehsaas nahi tha...ek din maali bagiche ko chodakr hamesha k liye chala gaya...bhagwaan ne use apne pass bula liya..shano ko jab pata laga toh uske hosh ud gaye aur use laga ki uski duniyaa lut gayi hai..ab kaun use pyar karega...?? aur kaun use ab khane ko dega...vo saari raat rota raha aur use ehsaas huya ki usne maali pe galat ilzaam lagaya tha...lekin ab vo wapas nahi aa sakti thi...vo dheere dheere kamjor hota jaa rha tha..aur ek din vo marr gaya.........
Friday, April 30, 2010
Saturday, April 24, 2010
Saturday, January 16, 2010
Aapke sapne pure karne ka yoon socha tha
Aapke sapne pure karne ka yoon socha tha maine,
Zindagi ko jeetne ka yoon chaha tha
Yeh kaisi kashish thi meri aankho mein,
Jo dhundhli ho gayi meri baton mein….
Hawa ka rukh bhi badla in saansoon mein,
Safar ka mod bhi badla in raahon mein…..
Aapke sapne pure karne ka yoon socha tha maine……………………….
yeh bagicha aapka jismein samata hai ek aisa phul.........
Phulo ka kya h yeh to jhad jate h ek din…
Maali ko to fir bhi sajana padta hai ise raat din…
Zindagi ka kya hai yeh to khatam honi h ek din…
Phir bhi duniyaan ko to chalna padta h sara din….
Phul sad bhi jaye to bagiche ko mehekana padta h har din…
Maali to tabhi khush h, jab uska bagicha meheke har din….
Mai to hun kaanto bara phul…
Pyar na karo jayada varna,Reh jaygi aapke haatho mein sirf dhul…