Aaj na jane kyun rone ko dil karta hai;
Hansii se kahin door hone ko dil karta hai...
Aaine ka samna hone se dil darta hai;
kyun ki khud se nazrein churane ko dil karta hai....
Wo masti ,wo doston ki baaton ka shor ab acha nahin lagta;
Khamoshi ko sathi banane ko dil karta hai...
Nahin rehna bheed mein ,naahin talaash hai kissi sath ki;
khud sath hoon apne,bas ussi ke sath rehne ko dil karta hai....
Aj na jane kyun rone ko dil karta hai...
Bas rone ke liye khud ko galat manne ko dil karta hai....
SAFAR...
Tuesday, October 16, 2007
Monday, September 10, 2007
Freedom...
First of all let me say thanx to this blog that is giving me the FREEDOM to vent my views or feelings here along with giving svelte look to my writings.
So freedom...for we Indians as we got freedom on 15th aug 1947 ,we call that freedom.Ofcourse that day we got free,freed to call our country ours.
We can't enslave freedom with a single meaning as its meaning varies for person to person as happiness means different for different person.
A student feels freedom in classbunking.A boy or a gal feels freedom roaming wid his galfrnd or her boyfrnd respectively. A young lad enjoys freedom in emitting circles of fumes through his ciggrette or a poor man finds freedom in getting two time meal etc.....
What I think ,freedom is "to do watever u want that gives u pleasure without being restrained by somethig or someone".
whenever u talk about freedom u never talk about the results or future outputs but of present satisfaction only;however somewhere it is related to ur self-esteem also.
When a child is born he wants the freedom to cry.when he starts understanding the world around him,he wants the freedom of fulfilling his inquisitiveness.
Lure for the freedom was from the beginning when he was born but when he comes in his teenage he starts realising it.Now his desire for freedom can led him to agitation also.
when he starts earning as an employee he wants the freedom of not being ostracised by his boss.He wants his world free of lovelorns.Finally in his old age,he wants the freedom to play with his grandones and being respected by his family.
From the day he was born till the day he died ,he looks for freedom,freedom for what? freedom for happiness.So freedom is closely associated with happiness ,peace,pleasure or we can say that freedom obeys the thought"living for urself" somewhere.
So freedom...for we Indians as we got freedom on 15th aug 1947 ,we call that freedom.Ofcourse that day we got free,freed to call our country ours.
We can't enslave freedom with a single meaning as its meaning varies for person to person as happiness means different for different person.
A student feels freedom in classbunking.A boy or a gal feels freedom roaming wid his galfrnd or her boyfrnd respectively. A young lad enjoys freedom in emitting circles of fumes through his ciggrette or a poor man finds freedom in getting two time meal etc.....
What I think ,freedom is "to do watever u want that gives u pleasure without being restrained by somethig or someone".
whenever u talk about freedom u never talk about the results or future outputs but of present satisfaction only;however somewhere it is related to ur self-esteem also.
When a child is born he wants the freedom to cry.when he starts understanding the world around him,he wants the freedom of fulfilling his inquisitiveness.
Lure for the freedom was from the beginning when he was born but when he comes in his teenage he starts realising it.Now his desire for freedom can led him to agitation also.
when he starts earning as an employee he wants the freedom of not being ostracised by his boss.He wants his world free of lovelorns.Finally in his old age,he wants the freedom to play with his grandones and being respected by his family.
From the day he was born till the day he died ,he looks for freedom,freedom for what? freedom for happiness.So freedom is closely associated with happiness ,peace,pleasure or we can say that freedom obeys the thought"living for urself" somewhere.
Wednesday, September 5, 2007
Kuch Pata Nahin..................
kal kuch aur the hum,aj kuch aur hain;
kya kal the kya aj hain,kuch pata nahin...
khwahish kal kuch aur thi,aj kuch aur hai;
pana kal ko tha ya aj ko hai,kuch pata nahin.....
kashtii mein baithkar kinaare par to aa gaye hain;
kinaara ye hai ya wo jo chhoot gaya hai kahin door,kuch pata nahin.....
waqt aage badh raha hai,badh to hum bhi rahe hain;
par mazil ke pass ja rahe hain ya usse door,kuch pata nahin....
kabhi yad karte hain kal ko to dil kehta hai , hum kal hi achhe the;
par dil ka kya ? kab sach bole kab jhoot,ye bhi to pata nahin.........
bad rahe hain saahil ki leharon ki tarah anischit se;
kissi ka chheen lengi ya kissi ko dengi sukoon,kuch pata nahin...........
jee to kal bhi rahe the,jee to aj bhi rahe hain;
khush kal the ya aj hain,kuch pata nahin...................
kal kuch aur the hum ,aj kuch aur hain;
kya kal the kya aj hain,kuch pata nahin..............
kya kal the kya aj hain,kuch pata nahin...
khwahish kal kuch aur thi,aj kuch aur hai;
pana kal ko tha ya aj ko hai,kuch pata nahin.....
kashtii mein baithkar kinaare par to aa gaye hain;
kinaara ye hai ya wo jo chhoot gaya hai kahin door,kuch pata nahin.....
waqt aage badh raha hai,badh to hum bhi rahe hain;
par mazil ke pass ja rahe hain ya usse door,kuch pata nahin....
kabhi yad karte hain kal ko to dil kehta hai , hum kal hi achhe the;
par dil ka kya ? kab sach bole kab jhoot,ye bhi to pata nahin.........
bad rahe hain saahil ki leharon ki tarah anischit se;
kissi ka chheen lengi ya kissi ko dengi sukoon,kuch pata nahin...........
jee to kal bhi rahe the,jee to aj bhi rahe hain;
khush kal the ya aj hain,kuch pata nahin...................
kal kuch aur the hum ,aj kuch aur hain;
kya kal the kya aj hain,kuch pata nahin..............
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