Life

There are times you want to do nothing,,
There are times you want to just run,,
There are times there is no joy,,
There are times of unending fun,,

Those days u want it all to end,,
The very next u wanted to stay,,
Those moments u want to do it all,,
Those moments you have nothing to say,,

The passion that never became your work,,
And the work u don't love, u do,,
There are moments u want to close your eyes n escape,,
Other moments u think u will get through,,

The astronaut, the cricketer you dream't about,,
Soon became a child's unfulfilled dream,,
Silence became ur best friend,,
Though there are times u want to scream,,

Opportunities missed and chances gone,,
Sometimes i sit alone and think aloud,,
There was a moment when i could take the other route,,
Alas !! i chose to walk with the crowd,,

I have a smile, I think i am happy,,
I am trying to LIVE the work i do,,
Living it is possible, LOVING it not,,
I can hear it in my ears, responsible is U.......

Janam hua jis desh mein mera, naman mein shish jhukata hoon...
Bharat ka rehne wala hoon, Bharat ki baat batata hoon...

Maharana ki talwar hai ye...
Teresa ka jann pyar hai ye...
Chanakya ki buddhi hai...
Ganga ki shudhi hai. ..

Bhagat singh ka balidaan hai ye..
Basanti chola ka wo gaan hai ye...

Gandhi ki seekh hai...
Shanti ka prateekh hai. ..

Subhash ki lalkaar hai ye..
Khoon ke badle azadi ki chitkaar hai ye...

Rabindranath ke gane hein. ..
Duniya mein jane maane hein...

Meera ki atoot bhakti hai...
Iss bhakti mein anokhi shakti hai ...

Eklavya ki dakshina, guru ki shaan hai...
Ehsaan nahi mera abhimaan hai...

Pyaar ki murat hai ye..
Radha krishna ki surat hai ye...

Geeta ka apaar gyan hai. ..
Shanti, sukh aur dhyaan hai. ..

Guruon ki bhoomi hai. ..
Sri Sri ne chumi hai. .

Duniya ki shaan hai. ..
Meri to jaan hai...
Meri pehchaan hai. ..
Desh to bhagwaan hai. ...

Garv hai mujhe mere desh pe jiski gaurav gatha sunata hoon...
Bhaarat ka rehne wala hoon..Bhaarat ki baat batata hoon...

MY Guru - My Inspiration

A teacher i met few years ago,
He held my hand and said lets go,
With smile on my face and tear in my eye,
I had not met him till today....i thought why???

Keeping my thoughts aside i walked ahead,
I looked at him and wondered if we had met before,
He smiled at me and said,
"U have come to the shore....."

"U have come where you were destined to come,
U r special, i give this chance to just some,
Now u are with me, all will be steady,
Ur GURU finds you when u are ready...."

I was still confused while he smiled in pleasure,
I hadnt realised that i had a treasure,
He hugged me tight and then i got the sign,
Divinity is in me and he was the divine...

I wanted to ask him so much but my mind was blank,
I had found my GURU, my teacher most frank,
He said, "you have come to me now rest your mind,
All answers, all joy ,here you shall find "....

"Dreams i have come to fulfill, big and small,
U may feel u have fallen, but u shall never fall,
Happiness is my other name, sometimes they call me divine,
With me you shall grow, i promise you shall shine"

Hez come to change the world,
And hez changing it preety fast,
U can decide and do your bit,
Or just stand and watch till the last...

The Divine is my GURU my teacher,
I thought what more could i ask for,
And then...
He looked into my eyes THIS time...
Smiled and said...

Relax u have come to the shore...
U have come to the shore.....

YOU ARE SPECIAL!!!!!!

Read it on a friends blog n simply loved it...its so true...we are all so so valuable...God doesnt keep tarsh afterall !!!!



A well known speaker started off his seminar by holding up a $20.00 bill.
In the room of 200, he asked, "Who would like this $20 bill?" Hands started going up. He said, "I am going to give this $20 to one of you but, first, let me do this.

He proceeded to crumple the $20 dollar bill up. He then asked, "Who still wants it?" Still the hands were up in the air. Well, he replied,
"What if I do this?" And he dropped it on the ground and started to grind it into the floor with his shoe. He picked it up, now crumpled and dirty.
"Now, who still wants it?"
Still the hands went into the air.

"My friends, we have all learned a very valuable lesson. No matter what I did to the money, you still wanted it because it did not decrease in value.
It was still worth $20."

"Many times in our lives, we are dropped, crumpled, and ground into the dirt by the decisions we make and the circumstances that come our way. We feel as though we are worthless."

"But no matter what has happened or what will happen, you will never lose your value. Dirty or clean, crumpled or finely creased, you are still priceless to those who DO love you. The worth of our lives comes not in what we do or who we know, but by WHO WE ARE. You are special - Don't EVER
forget it."

Count your blessings, not your problems. Never be afraid to try something new.

with you lifez worthwhile......

life is a beautiful journey they say..
n i could not have agreed more..
we became friends n life became prettier..
we have met again is all i can say..

a bond that is blossoming with evry passing day..
friends forever ,a bond unconditional..
u choose ur friends is what i always knew..
god chose us..is what i know..

with you it has always been tears of joy..
a dull moment, i have never known..
a journey so fulfiling it has been till this day..
no words would do justice,no matter how i say..

moments together have always been unforgetable..
unending talks n undending drives..
unending fites n unending care..
fun is a small word dat we live till the 'n'..

a special day it is n there is a lot more to come..
too special for me to be expressed in any form..
probably god was too pleased wit me..
he sent his own angel to me..

you have been reason to mnay smiles..
lives u have changed of numbers uncountable..
one more life u have changed is mine..
thanku for making this life Worthwhile....

expressing the love....the pain...

everybody goes through this pain of love sometime or the other in his or her lifetime...da love for your friend...ur lover..ur guru...ur god...


expressing what i feel for you is not possible..
sometimes i miss you and it hurts..
its painful at times beyond words..
wish words could explain the love..

just a glimpse of you is all i care for..
the world otherwise is trash for me..
you are my world,oh my life you are..
wish my silence you could ever understand..

the thought of your ignorance is unbearable..
and it does tear me apart at times..
yet that smile remains unshakable..
pain n smile both gifts you gave..

everything is not i want to be in your life..
a smile,a hug,some love suffices this lifetime..
alas its all so unconditional on your part..
at times i feel like a stranger..

my love for you will remain unshakable..
no matter how painful at times it is..
body cares for relations in a lifetime..
but your soul is in me beyond lifetimes..

one world family

today on the grass i saw the morning dew..
i smiled and thought i am among the blessed few..
to some,i tell u life doesnt give a choice..
choice is between misery and misery,no choice to rejoice..

i can smile,i can laugh,i can breathe,i can live..
everytime i can do whatever i want..
but look at the millions of faces around..
no smile..no laughter..they cannot..they cant..

lets join hands and bring about a change..
wipe those tears from an orphans eyes..
no more sad endings and no more goodbyes..
a smile on somebodys unhappy face..
for once lets forget about creeds and race..
lets do something that even God is Proud...
this is my 'One World Family',he shall declare clear and loud....

safar zindagi...

Ek pal mein u khush hota hai..
Aur ek pal mein sehem jata hai..
Har shaam ke baad savera hota hai..
aye dil tu kyun rota hai..

Kabhi koi tera dil todta hai..
To kabhi koi gale laga leta hai..
Kyun tu in baaton ko dil lagaye sota hai..
Zindagi mein aksar aisa hi hota hai..

Umeed bandh jaati hai begaano se kabhi..
Aur kabhi apne hi dhokha dete hein..
Ek dhage si kachhi hai zindagi..
Yahan roz ye tamashe hote hein..

Kabhi kisi ke ane ki khushi hoti hai..
To kabhi jane ka gumm satata hai..
Par tu itna hairaan kyun hota hai..
Tere sath to tera naam bhi nahi jata hai..

Ho jata hai pyar kabhi kisi deewani se..
Sapno mein bus usi ka chehra ata hai..
Kya hua jo usne mohobbat na ki tujhse..
Shart par pyar nahi nibhaya jata hai..

Kabhi suraj ki kirnein hume lubhati hein..
To kabhi baarish ki boondon ka mazaa ata hai..
Har raat ke baad subah hoti hai..
Musafir to bus ata aur jata hai..

Hanso gao muskurao aye bande..
U jiyo jaise har pal akhri ho..
Na rahe ab iss pal mein koi bandagi..
Bus sans ke ek jharoke ka safar hai zindagi..safar zindagi...

wo shaam mastani....

Wo haseen shaam kya suhani thi..
mere samne mere sapno ki rani thi..
uske chehre se na hat ti thi ye nazar meri...
kya bataun un palon mein kya kahani thi..

Wo mera chedna aur uska muskurana..
palkein jhukana,bin kahe sab keh jana..
mera taarif karna aur uska sharmana..
palak jhapakte hi beet gaya wo lamha suhana..

Gale bhi tumne mujhe isharon mein hi lagaya..
wo haseen sapna haqeeqat na ban paya..
teri madhosh hansi aaj phir mujhe ghayal kar gayi..
mein aashiq to tha hi tera,aaj mujhe pagal kar gayi..

Wo chalte chalte hatheliyon ka mil jana..
aur mere hothon par ek muskaan ka khil jana..
wo thandi hawa mein tere zulfon ka lehrana..
dil kiya tujhe bus dekhta rahun chahe besharam kahe ye zamana..

Na jane kya galat tha kya sahi..
tere jane ke baad bhi nazrein tujhe dhundti rahi..
aaj mene hai bus itna hi jana..
tujhe chahta tha aur chahta rahunga,ab namumkin hai door jana...door jana...

where is the country going??????

Poor r becoming poorer, the rich richer and our ministers the richest.Our governments only concern is saving the seat at any cost, by hook or by crook.Welfare of the people is the last agenda on their list.
Prices are rising every day.Vegetables end up leaving a hole in the pocket of the common man.Every commodity of daily necessity is becoming a luxury now....and what is the government doing?????nothing...nothing at all...instead of controlling prices MR.PAWAR has the audacity to say that if the prices are rising please don't buy that commodity for a couple of weeks...
Its not a democratic government ,its more of a hierarchy,being run by the same family for generations.Castism,naxalism,reservations,scams,promoting prince as public servant,naming every scheme in the country after one family is all that our government does...when shall we vote for change???
Country is in such doldrums not because of the bad deeds of the bad people but because of no deeds from the good people.You wake up everyday and over a cup of coffee you discuss the sad state of affairs in the country...but what do you do to change it??nothing....its time you get up and take action..raise your voice against corruption..its now or never....

jai hind !!!!!

teri hansi aisi :-) :-)

a friend was feeling a little low yesterday so just wrote this to cheer up my dear friend.....

teri hansi aisi,jaise suraj ki pehli kiran..
jaise baarish ki pehli boondein..
jaise thandi hawa..
jaise chalti fiza..
jaise samundar ke kinare hum aur tum..

teri muskaan nahi ye to meri jaan hai..
teri muskaan bus teri hi nahi apni dosti ki pehchaan hai..
khuda ki inayat hai hansi teri..
bus usi ki banawat hai hansi teri..

ek baar muskura kar jo tu gale laga le...
ji lunga zindagi uss pal mein jab chahe aazma le...aazma le...aazma le...

tere hi naam se jana jaun

hum jo chal diye tumhare raste..
dil loot liya tumne hamara hanste hanste..
bana liya apna deewana iss kadar..
na din mein tha chain na thi raat ki khabar..

bus wo ek tirchi nazar ghayal kar gayi..
ek pal mein hi apna kayal kar gayi..
wo teri chanchal hansi kuch iss kadar chaa gayi..
aankhon mein aansu, honthon par muskurahat bikhra gayi..

ek pal ko bhi hataane nahi deta nazar ye chehra tera..
kya kahun ban gaya hoon mein iss kadar deewana tera..
chad gaya hai mujhpar uu tera suroor..
ab to utare na utrega ye mere huzoor..

feeka hai tere nashe ke samne har jaam..
teri ek nazar ke samne to har nasha hai aam..
apne gyaan ke pyale bus u hi pilate rehna..
utarne na paye ye nasha isliye pass bulate rehna..

ab to tu satane laga hai mujhe raaton mein..
bus tera hi chehra rehta hai baaton baaton mein..
ab mera astitva mitakar mujhe gumnaam kar de..
tere hi naam se jana jaun aisa badnaam kar de...badnaam kar de...

............
jai gurudev

i wish u were mine

i wish i could take u for a drive in the rain..
would hold ur hands that would take away all the pain..

i wish i could tell u dat u were my sunshine..
n dat without u i am not at all fine..

i wish on ur cheeks i could lightly kiss..
n dat mite tell u how much i miss..

i wish i could hug u n tell u i luv u..
n dat u are mine n i wish i was in u..

i wish just a little, you could love me..
n dat spark in ur eyes wish i could see..
i know wishes dont always come true...
BUT nobody can change my luv, NOR ME NOR U......

meeeeeeeeee...myselffff

well after posting the first blog i just thought it was so funny on my part not to give a small intro before starting the blog but the lazy ass that i am i chose to give an intro after my 1st blog (i hope its not against blogging etiquette).anyway their isnt much to write about myself(my poems will do that)....but just for all those who care to know I AM LAZY....haha which u must have guessed by now...:-):-) got stuck with CA and almost ruined my life...lols..got into AOL n saved my life...i dont really care what people think of me except the very few that matter...life is not about pleasing everyone but its about keeping ur peace of mind is what i believe in...forgive quickly...its too small a journey to hold grudges...
enjoy every moment to da fullest and let there be no regrets...make CHUCK N CHILL ur mantra for life....live love celebrate....and u better like what i write and in case u dont, u make sure u tell me that its trash n i should stop writing(not that i really will)...haha...on that note i say goodbye for da moment...luv n smiles

rohan

love joy smile wrong and right..

every step with you has made me grow
u have taught me to move on and let go
you have taught me to bring a smile on every face
winning is not important but run the race

with you every moment has been a joy
fighting and learning, what fun o boy
you have given my life new meaning my friend
i promise to hold on till the very end

you taught me things no school could teach
every word you said sounded no preach
paths most difficult with you i have walked
every path,every walk, i swear it rocked

love is the source of this creation
and luv i found in u beyond imagination
luv u taught me with utmost care
luv is the gift i got so rare

everybody teaches you something you know
whether its ur friend or its ur foe
THANK U for making my life so bright
love joy smile wrong and right..

its for u and only u

thanku