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True Friendship…

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Sulagati Yaaden…!!!

सुलगती यादें…!!!

जाते समय बहुत
याद आती हैं 
यादें…. 
अगली पिछली नई पुरानी 
अंत समय 
बहुत सताती हैं 
यादें… 

यूँ तो कभी शायद 
भूल भी जाएँ 
गुस्से गिले 
शिकायतें गुनगुनाएं 
जाते समय बस 
आती हैं यादें 
रुला कर हंसा कर 
मुस्कुराती हैं यादें… 

निश्चित है जाना 
उस पार जाना 
इस पार की गठरी 
यहीं भूल जाना 
अब ये तुम्हारी… 
तुम्हारी हैं यादें… 
मेरे लिए तो 
खुमारी है यादें… 

मैं आज मैं हूँ 
कल वो भी नहीं हूँ 
कल मैं जो थी वो 
आज मैं नहीं हूँ 
फिर कैसी यादें… 
कहाँ की यादें… 

ओं मेरे साजन 
मेरे स्वयं सत्य 
अब तो बुला लो 
बस अब बुला लो… 
अब न सही जाएँ 
ये 
सुलगती यादें…!!!

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Thodi dur saath chalo…

थोड़ी दूर साथ चलो !!!
कठिन है राहगुज़र थोड़ी दूर साथ चलो
बहुत बड़ा है सफ़र थोड़ी दूर साथ चलो

तमाम उम्र कहाँ कोई साथ देता है
मैं जानता हूँ मगर थोड़ी दूर साथ चलो

नशे में चूर हूँ मैं भी तुम्हें भी होश नहीं
बड़ा मज़ा हो अगर थोड़ी दूर साथ चलो

ये एक शब की मुलाक़ात भी ग़निमत है
किसे है कल की ख़बर थोड़ी दूर साथ चलो

अभी तो जाग रहे हैं चिराग़ राहों के
अभी है दूर सहर थोड़ी दूर साथ चलो

तवाफ़-ए-मन्ज़िल-ए-जानाँ हमें भी करना है
“फ़राज़”तुम भी अगर थोड़ी दूर साथ चलो !!!


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Presence of mind!!!

Presence of mind

In a shop a man asked for 1/2 kg of butter. The salesperson, a young boy, said that only 1kg packs were available in the shop, but the man insisted on buying only 1/2 kg. So the boy went inside to the manager’s room and said “An idiot outside wants to buy only 1/2 kg of butter”. To his surprise, the customer was standing behind him. So the boy added immediately, “And this gentleman wants to buy the other half !”. 

After the customer left, the manager said “You have saved your position
 by being clever enough at the right time. Where do you come from?” To this the boy said, “I come from Mexico. The place consists of only prostitutes andfootball players !” The manager replied coldly, “My wife is also from Mexico”.  To this the boy asked excitedly, “Oh yeah? Which team does she play for?” 

Presence of mind help, never panic!!!!!!!
 

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Driving Styles …

Driving Styles …

One hand on steering wheel, one hand out of window .
- Sydney

One hand on steering wheel, one hand on horn
- Japan

One hand on steering wheel, one hand on newspaper, foot solidly on
accelerator…
- Boston

Both hands on steering wheel, eyes shut, both feet on brake,
quivering in terror
- New York

Both hands in air, gesturing, both feet on accelerator, head turned
to talk to someone in back seat
- Italy

One hand on horn,
one hand on holding gear,

 one ear listening to loud music,
one ear on cell phone,

one foot on accelerator,
one foot on clutch ,
 nothing on brake ,
 eyes on females in next car,

Welcome to INDIA!!!

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WE ALL NEED EACH OTHER

WE ALL NEED EACH OTHER
       

A mouse looked through the crack in the wall to see the farmer
and his wife open a package.

 
What food might this contain?” The mouse wondered - he was devastated
to discover it was a mousetrap.
 
Retreating to the farmyard, the mouse proclaimed the warning:
There is a mousetrap in the house! There is a mousetrap in the house!”
 
The chicken clucked and scratched, raised her head and said, “Mr.
Mouse, I can tell this is a grave concern to you, but it is of no
consequence to me. I cannot be bothered by it.”
The mouse turned to the pig and told him, “There is a mousetrap in the
house! There is a mousetrap in the house!”
 The pig sympathized, but said, I am so very sorry, Mr. Mouse, but
there is nothing I can do about it but pray.
 Be assured you are in my prayers.”
The mouse turned to the cow and said “There is a mousetrap in the
house! There is a mousetrap in the house!”
 The cow said, “Wow, Mr. Mouse. I’m sorry for you, but it’s no skin
off my nose.”
So, the mouse returned to the house, head down and dejected, to face
the farmer’s mousetrap alone.

That very night a sound was heard throughout the house — like the
sound of a mousetrap catching its prey.
 The farmer’s wife rushed to see what was caught. In the darkness, she
did not see it was a venomous snake whose tail the trap had caught..

The snake bit the farmer’s wife. The farmer rushed her to the hospital
, and she returned home with a fever.
Everyone knows you treat a fever with fresh chicken soup, so the
farmer took his hatchet to the farmyard for the soup’s main
ingredient.

But his wife’s sickness continued, so friends and neighbors came to sit with her around the clock.
To feed them, the farmer butchered the pig.
The farmer’s wife did not get well; she died.

So many people came for her funeral, the farmer had the cow
slaughtered to provide enough meat for all of them.
The mouse looked upon it all from his crack in the wall with great sadness.
 
So, the next time you hear someone is facing a problem and think it
doesn’t concern you, remember — when one of us is threatened, we are
all at risk.

We are all involved in this journey called life. We must keep an eye
out for one another and make an extra effort to encourage one another..


REMEMBER,,,,
EACH OF US IS A VITAL THREAD IN ANOTHER PERSON’S TAPESTRY;

OUR LIVES ARE WOVEN TOGETHER FOR A REASON.

One of the best things to hold onto in this world is a Friend.

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Chori kar li…

चोरी कर ली

 

एक नज़्म मेरी चोरी कर ली कल रात किसी ने
यहीं पड़ी थी बालकनी में
गोल तिपाही के ऊपर थी
व्हिस्की वाले ग्लास के नीचे रखी थी
नज़्म के हल्के हल्के सिप मैं
घोल रहा था होठों में
शायद कोई फोन आया था
अन्दर जाकर लौटा तो फिर नज़्म वहां से गायब थी
अब्र के ऊपर नीचे देखा
सूट शफ़क़ की ज़ेब टटोली
झांक के देखा पार उफ़क़ के
कहीं नज़र ना आयी वो नज़्म मुझे
आधी रात आवाज़ सुनी तो उठ के देखा
टांग पे टांग रख के आकाश में
चांद तरन्नुम में पढ़ पढ़ के
दुनिया भर को अपनी कह के 
नज़्म सुनाने बैठा था

—-

गुलज़ार

 

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Happy Janamashtmi

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Paying Back…

One day, a poor boy who was selling goods from door to door to pay his way through school, found he had only one thin dime left, and he was hungry.

He decided he would ask for a meal at the next house. However, he lost his nerve when a lovely young woman opened the door.

Instead of a meal he asked for a drink of water! She thought he looked hungry so brought him a large glass of milk. He drank it so slowly, and then asked, ‘How much do I owe you?’

‘You don’t owe me anything,’ she replied. ‘Mother has taught us never to accept pay for a kindness.’

He said, ‘Then I thank you from my heart.’

As Howard Kelly left that house, he not only felt stronger physically, but his faith in God and man was strong also. He had been ready to give up and quit.


Many years later, that same young woman became critically ill. The local doctors were baffled. They finally sent her to the big city, where they called in specialists to study her rare disease.


Dr. Howard Kelly was called in for the consultation. When he heard the name of the town she came from, a strange light filled his eyes.

Immediately he rose and went down the hall of the hospital to her room.

Dressed in his doctor’s gown he went in to see her. He recognized her at once.

He went back to the consultation room determined to do his best to save her life. From that day he gave special attention to her case.

After a long struggle, the battle was won.


Dr. Kelly requested the business office to pass the final bill to him for approval. He looked at it, then wrote something on the edge and the bill was sent to her room. She feared to open it, for she was sure it would take the rest of her life to pay for it all. Finally she looked, and something caught her attention on the side of the bill. She read these words ..

‘Paid in full with one glass of milk’

(Signed) Dr. Howard Kelly.


Tears of joy flooded her eyes as her happy heart prayed: ‘Thank You, God, that Your love has spread broad through human hearts and hands.’


There’s a saying which goes something like this: Bread cast on the waters comes back to you. The good deed you do today may benefit you or someone you love at the least expected time.  If you never see the deed again at least you will have made the world a better place - And, af ter all, isn’t that what life is all about?


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HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY LOVE…..!

अभी बाकी है…! 

कुछ न कहा फिर भी कहा…
 अनकहा बाकी है…! 
जाने का वक्त है फिर भी
 कोई फलसफा बाकी है…! 
उसी की कहानी है… 
उसी की जुबानी है… 
मेरी खामोशियों मैं उसी के निशाँ
 अभी बाकी है…! 
मुझे जाना है…. 
मुझे बस जाना है… 
उसी की बाहों मैं… 
उसी की राहों मैं…
 इतना सा अरमान…..
अभी बाकी है…!

Tumahry Birthday par tumahry liye…!

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