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kabhi kabhi….


कुछ अपना होश था न तुम्हारा ही ख्याल था ,
शबे वस्ल की तरह गुजरी शब- ए- फ़ुर्कत कभी- कभी..

जुस्तुजू तेरी कोई और है…ये माना…
पर इक  नज़र देख ले मुझे भी कभी कभी…



काफी है तेरा ख्याल जिंदा रहने को यहाँ…


धड़कने पर मांगती हैं तेरा साथ कभी कभी…




गुजार भी लूं इस ज़िन्दगी को तेरी याद में…


मिल लो मगर….क्यों की मौत भी मांगती है ये ज़िन्दगी कभी कभी…..






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death is an angel….!

खामोशी अब  चीख रही है …..साहिल अब डूबा रहा है……ज़िंदगी मार रही है…..दिल शिथिल हो रहा है…..ज़ुबान खामोश हो रही है……निगाहें कुछ देख नही रहीं…..पूनम की रात अंधेरी है……सुबह का सूरज काला है…….सब बेवफ़ाई कर रहें…. मौत तू इनमें शामिल ना होनाजिस सुकून की तलाश में मैं भटक रहा…..वो जरूर देना………….जरूर देना !


Posted in Personal.

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deewana….!




कोई दीवाना कहता है कोई पागल समझता है

मगर धरती की बेचैनी तो बस बादल समझता है

मै तुझसे दूर कैसा हूँ तू मुझसे दूर कैसी है

ये तेरा दिल समझता है या मेरा दिल समझता है…..


मोहब्बत एक एहसासो की पावन सी कहानी है

कभी कबीरा दीवाना था कभी मीरा दीवानी है

यहाँ सब लोग कहते हैं मेरी आँखों में आँसू है

जो तू समझे तो मोती है, जो ना समझे तो पानी है



भ्रमर कोई कुमुदनी पर मचल बैठा तो हंगामा

हमारे दिल में कोई ख्वाब पल बैठा तो हंगामा

अभी तक डूब कर सुनते थे सब किस्सा मोहब्बत का

मै किस्से को हकीकत में बदल बैठा तो हंगामा….

Dr Kumar Vishwas
(pls do check the above link……its fabulous!)


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महताब !


कल रात एक हसीन ख्वाब देखा,
तस्सव्वुर
से परे, अपने हाथों में महताब देखा ,

समंदर दिल में सैलाब गया ,
सोच लिया, मेरे हाथों में आज महताब गया ,

पर भूल गया था मैं, वो तो महताब है,
और मेरी ज़िंदगी बस एक कोरी किताब है ,

उस ख्वाब को हकीकत मान जो बैठा मैं,
महताब को अपना समझने की गुस्ताखी कर ली मैने ,

महताब
ने कहा ,
की नही जाती है महताब से मोहब्बत,
सिर्फ कर सकते हो हमारी इबादत..

इबादत से याद आया,
इबादत हम किसको कहते हैं,
हम तो खुदा से मोहब्बत करते हैं..
और उसको ही इबादत कहते हैं

तो, मोहब्बत ना सहीं
इबादत मेरी कबुल कर लो
बन जाओ नाखुदामेरी कश्ती  मौज से साहिल कर दो!!!


Posted in Fantasy.

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tapish…..!


बैठा हूँ ये सोच कर की देखूँ , ये मोहब्बत क्या रंग लाएगी,ज़िंदगी मेरे साथ,
कब तक गुनगुनाएगी ;

कल तुम ना थी यहाँ,
फिर भी यही बेचैनी थी,
आज जो मेरी बाहों में हो
क्या ये बेचैनी फ़ना हो जाएगी

अभी शुरुआत हैजिस्मों में उलझ गया मन
जिस्म से गुजर कर तासीर सीने तक चली जाएगी
फिर पूरा जिस्म दिल ही दिल सा लगने लगेगा हरदम
निगाहें पुरज़ोर आशिक़ी के गीत गुनगुनाएगी

सुन कर ये गीत मोहब्बत का,
क्या तुझे मेरी याद आएगी,
मेरे गीत की कशिश क्या तुझे
फिर से बहकाएगी
इन गीतों से आती मेरी खुशबू से
क्या तू फिर से इथलायेगी
!!!

जागेंगे क्या फिर से एहसास तेरे,
मचलती हुई, क्या फिर से मेरी बाहों में सिमट आओगी..
समा लेगी मुझे अपने में
और क्या फिर से मिलन का गीत गुनगुनाओगी…..
देख तू भी सिसक रही मेरे बगैर..
देख मैं भी भटक रहा तेरे बगैर….
जाओ अब जानां
ऐसी तपिश मोहब्बत की
कब तक ठुकरा पाओगी……!


Posted in Love.

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teri jaat kya hai?


to all those fake seculars,….
hamare desh mein naukri  ko apply karne se pehle jaat puchhi jaati hai!
yahan ,admission se pehle jaat puchhi jaati hai!
yahan, education loan se pehle dharm puchha jaata hai!
yahan even college admission mein jaat puchhi jaati hai!
admission form lene ke liye jaat batani padti hai !
to mere bhaiyo, secular kaun, wo congress? jisne ye sab kiya hai?
wo congress jinke nehru ji ko apne damad ka surname accept nahi tha, kyon ki wo ek muslim they?
dhikkar hai is congress per, aur yahan ke secular buddhijivi par!
and mind you, i am not talking abt any mandir masjid, all are same for me.all Gods must be respected,
to me, there is only one address of God and thats= c/o devotee!
bhagwan dil mein baste hain.secularism is much more than mandir masjid!

PS-as rajeev has said in his comment, “majhab nahi sikhata, aapas mein bair rakhna”
 these politicians /rulers are ruining it all!


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Naughty at Forty!!!


Naughty at Forty

Fortyis such an age when the good ones become naughty and the naughty ones
become good. Well, they have their fill in either of the phases of
life! Maybe they are just tired of being what they were and wish to
bring a change in their life. The good ones are, kind of bored in
refraining themselves from all temptations and now wish to break free
from the shackles of the so called "forbidden" especially when it comes
to the opposite sex. Those who have been naughty somehow become tired
of all the pranks they played and overgrow their "flirting around"
attitude and mellow down to be more somber. Well, that's the way of
life! At times, consistency sucks!!!!!!


Ask
the women, they feel more lovelorn than men at forty! It is said, the
heat is strongest at 40, no matter whether male or female. Well, some
of the women prefer men above forty because they find them more
matured, wise, and settled, no- nonsense, and less- fussy, experienced
and silver tongued. They find them smooth, as the smoothest of Vodka.
Well well there are some who prefer the young dudes too! Although 90%
women will flutter around but will still be a homing pigeon. Society,
responsibility, family etc. the same blah blah blah will not let
them live (or should I say "love") at peace!!! Heck!
Ask
men, they would do anything to relive their youth once they turn forty!
They have had enough, enough of running around, responsibilities,
running crazily after career and accomplishment and also enough of
wifey's nagging and parents rod on their head! For them forty means
"Rebirth". They wish to be a boy at forty who would love to hopelessly
fall in love once again! Women suddenly appear to be
more beautiful to them and if asked to start an affair then they
wouldn't want to waste time gifting Roses etc. baaah! You think I am a
fool? Who has the time to beat around the bush? Apparently, they
finally seem to have gathered courage to talk straight and more
candidly! Their range for loving a woman varies from 20-60 years of
age, ideal range for a man at forty!!! Ask them about women at forty
and they reply, hmm, "A woman at forty doesn't yell, doesn't swell and
is grateful as Hell!!!!!!" (Hey that's a pretty naughty answer! But
boys will be boys!) Anyway, men have a good excuse for their changed
persona, as they can easily blame it on their testosterones! !!!!!

Mostly
all men and women wish to fly freely but at the end of the day they
find solace only in their nest! Believe it or not, that's the way of
life. Be easy, live it, love it and enjoy the years left in life.

But what do we do at the age of sixty????? Well, well, Charge up your batteries then! How do you say!!!!!

P.S. I still have few more years to reach forty but I hope I guessed it right..(aur ye maine nahi likha hai, sirf edit kiya hai :)).


Posted in Philosophy.

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Nehle pe Dehla!



“Varun  nahi ye aandhi hai, doosra sanjay Gandhi hai”

      ye mera nara nahi hai doston, lekin, congress ke kano mein ye pighle sheeshe ki tarah jal raha hai, lolz, and
i have been smiling whole day, watching the news…..and perhaps up there, in the skies…God is also smiling.
Gandhi ke naam ko agar brand name ki tarah use kiya hai congress ne 50 saalon tak, to thoda BJP ko bhi mauka milna chahiye! And i personally see no harm in it. After all, the decendants of Nehru would have been all bearing the khan
surname, but they were ashamed of using a minority surname, so, the Gandhi name was discovered, and it worked out to be a beautiful brand name, generations
ruling due to it, even an itallian lady is ruling India, just due to that brand
name!

  Bachpan se sabhi kitabon mein ghutti ki tarah hum sab ko ghol kar pilaya gaya hai Gandhi aur Nehru ka naam…..so that only one family gets benefited, and generations after generations keep voting!
Masterminds!Now when their monopoly is under threat, what else can
be expected from the congress and their election commission. I hope Varun
crosses all bars of popularity, a truly Indian blood!

ï  whats saddening though, is why are the people so obsessed with a family name,be it from any party, or any ideology.When is the Indian voter going to grow up!
ruthless politicians dividing the country on the basis of
religion/caste/region. Congress always pretends itself to be the only savior of
the Muslim minority in India, where as facts suggest exactly the opposite.
congress musalmano ki sabse badi dushman hai.The muslim population in India really needed help, socially and financially, after partition.But all congress
did was to deprive them of scientific education by providing grants to madarasas and encouraging poor muslim kids to stay confined to them. Why didnt they made Urdu a mandatory third language in our schools? they deliberately
classified urdu as a muslim tongue.

   Infact, they are correct when they say that the minority in this country need assistance. only
if they had actually done so. misguided brotheren !

   if we think rationally, we wont find a single example, where congress ne muslims ka kuch bhi bhala kiya hoga, and similarly, not a single act, ki congress ne
Hindus ka kuch bura kiya hoga!…..and the same applies to the BJP too, in vice versa!

 The bare fact is, we are all fooled by these psuedo seculars!

Pardon me my muslim friends, but i have to say that you people are being taken for a ride by these so called seculars! Bhala agar hota hai to aapke chand aggressive leaders ka hota hai, awaam jahan thi wahin reh jati hai, kaarwan nikal jata hai, aap gubar dekh kar khush hote hain ki hamara kitna bada karwan tha!

PS: just saw a very sad news in TV that Mr.
Mehendi Hasan(Gazal King) is seriously ill, and has been in hospital for years
in karachi, and worst, he dosent even has the money to pay the bills! Leaders
itney bure kyon hotey hain doston, jo aise sanskritik virasat ko bhool jatey
hain! i wish i could help him!


Posted in Politics.

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sapno ka sagar


दिल का कहा मान गया
सपनो का सागर पी गया
जितना भी था साया काला
घोल गया सब,बन गया मधुर हाला

जानता था अब हसीन शाम होंगी
यूँ मुलाकातें सरेआम होंगी
शीतल सूरज रोशन चाँद
आँखों आँखों में बातें होंगी

बेगाना सा वो दीवानापन
जब रूबरू मुझसे हो गया
भूल गया सब इल्म की बातें
दीवाना मैं भी हो गया

दिल का कहा मान गया
सपनो को मैं जी गया
सब्र क्या कोई सजा है
इसका भी अलहदा सा एक मजा है
इंतेज़ार क्या है?
सपनों, और फिर नये सपनों का मजा है

असंख्य लहरें किनारों से मिल कार एक होती रहीं
रेत के अनगिनत महल, बिखरकार, नये महलों को जन्म देते रहे

दर्द जब सहा ना गया
मैने
दर्द को अपना बना लिया,
मंजिल की तलाश अब किसको है,
मैने सफर को मंजिल बना लिया!

*********************************
 friends, this poem was originally penned by Priyanka Om,(
sapno ka sagar)
she was kind enough to ask me to recreate it,…….and here it is….hope you like it,and the applauds go to Priyanka Om!


Posted in Poetry.

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tribute!

Jai Ho!

could have written a poetry or some more lines, but i felt the above two words sum all my feelings for the greatest creation of God!


Posted in Women!.

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