Maine kaha khush rah....

  

maine kaha dil se khush rah,
wo rota hi rah gaya,
kisa suna suna k ,
kud ko khota hi chala gaya,
kaisa mod aaya jindgi me,
ki raah hi bhul gaya,
naye rishte bana k ,
purano ko hi choot gaya,
kya kah k hum kisi ko saja de,
isme kiska kya kasoor,
dil to dil hai masoom sa ,
is me dil ka kya kasoor..


Written By :Preety Sirka

it's Sad....

Its sad how people you know become people you knew
its sad how you think you cant grow but you already grew
its sad how you can start over when your young but not old
its sad how you say were friends but you act so cold
its sad how people are here but tomorrow theyll be gone
its sad how friendships dont last forever but they last very long
its sad how people dont think and make so many mistakes
its sad how your bestfriend was someone so fake
the saddest part of all is we live like this for eternity
but the saddest part of all is this is the life to be.

Written By : Mrs. Preety Sirka

Pyaar Zindagi Banata bhi hai aur bigadta bhi hai.

Ye ek sacchi kahani hai....ek chote se gaon me pala bada sheher ki kisi ladki se pyaar kar baitha....

Raj, ek chote se gao mei pala badha ladka...usko kabhi padhayi mei dhyaan nahi tha...use bas masti, khela, ghoomna pasand tha...jaise taise karke colge ki final year tak pohoch gaya...final year ke examz khatam ho gaye...result aana abhi baaki tha...aage ki padhayi ke liye Mum Dad ne usko sheher bheja...koi entrance exam ke preparation k liye gaya tha...usne pehli baar utna bada sheher dekha tha...waha ke log, chaka chound dekh kar wo heraan tha...kuch din beet gaye...padhayi kam ghoomna jyada tha...do chor dost bana liye din bhar sheher mei ghoom ta...ek shaam ko achanak uski zindagi ne karvat lee..Saamne k makan mai ek ladki(Aisha)....Jaise hi us par nazar padi usko kuch khaas laga usme...kisi na kisi tarah usse pehchan bana li...Bahar milna, phone par baatein karna, aise kuch aur din beet gayi...Aisha ka result aa gaya...usne 10 ka exam diya tha...83%...Raj sunkar dang reh gaya...wo sonchne laga ki agar uski padhayi ke baare mei Aisha ko pata chal to wo shayad baat karna chorde....usne bhi padhna shuru kiya...uska entrace bhi ho gaya...Usne entrance to bohot acche rank se clear kar liya par college mei Fail ho gaya...usko kuch samajh nahi aaya...Mum Dad ne use Apne relatives k ghar bhej diya...tab se usko Aisha se milna bandh...kuch din beet gaye...Raj ko Aisha ki kaami mehsoos hone lagi...wo tadap raha tha uske liye...Din raat uski yaadon mei khoya rehta tha...Usko har waqt wahi 4 mahine yaad the jisme wo hamesha Aisha se milta tha...Kisina kisi tarah 1 saal baad wo wapas sheher aaata hai aur ek collage mei admission leta hai...par ab usko Aisha ko dhoond naa tha...Che mane tak dhoondhta raha...kahi nahi mili...ab ek internet hi zariya thauske baare mei jaane kaa...Use dhoond nikaalta hai aur usko apni halat batata hai...Par Aisha kuch bhi maanne ko tayar nahi thi...kyuki wo pyaar ke liye tayaar nahi thi...wo abhi choti thi...maane manane mei ek aur saal beet jata hai...utne mei koi aur(Abhi) bhi Aisha ko propose karta hai...use bhi wahi jawab milta hai..."Im not ready for all this"...yaha Raj abhi bhi Aisha ko manane mei pada hai...is tarah Raj ke 3 saal padhai khatam ho jaati hai...ab wo apni naukri ki talash mei hai...udhar abhi sheher chorke chala jaata hai...par jaate jaate phir se Aisha ko apne pyaar ke baare mein batatahai...Yaha Raj ko kahi Naukri nahi milti...Raj aaj bhi Aisha se baatein karta hai milta hai....Achaanak ek din Raj ka dil toot jaata hai...Aisha ko Abhi ki kami mehsus hoti hai...Raj Aisha ko bohot samjhata hai..par Aisha nahi maanti...Is tarah 3 mahine aur beetjate hai...Achanak Abhi Wapas aata hai...aaj kal Aisha Raj se jyada baat nahi karti...Raj ko Kuch samajh nahi aata...Wo sonchne lagta hai ki wo shayad Abhi ko Chane lagi hai....Raj ab Behal pada hai....

"Pyaar Zindagi Banata bhi hai aur bigadta bhi hai.."


Written By : Ankit Patel

Intezaar......

 

Na Inkaar kiya
Na Ikraar kiya
Phir bi pyar kaarliya

Na tumain chaha
Na tumain manga
Phir bi apnaaliya

Na zindagi rukhi
Na saas chootih
Phir bi duniya badal gahi

Na jeete hain
Na marte hain
Tumare intezaar main pal guzaar te hain......

 

Written By : Pinky Walia(Pink's) 

#########Test for Idiocy #########

B elow are four (4) questions and a bonus question. You have to answer them instantly. You can't take your time, answer all of them immediately . OK?


Let's find out just how clever you really are....



Ready? GO!!!



First Question:

You are participating in a race. You overtake the second person. What position are you in?

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Answer: If you answered that you are first, then you are
absolutel! y wrong! If you overtake the second person, you take his place, so you are second!

Try not to screw up next time.
Now answer the second question,
but don't take as much time as you took for the first one, OK ?

Second Question:
If you overtake the last person, then you are...?




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Answer: If you answered that you are second to last, then you are wrong again. Tell me, how can you overtake the LAST Person?


You're not very good at this, are you?




Third Question:
Very tricky arithmetic! Note: This must be done in your head only.
Do NOT use paper and pencil or a calculator. Try it.



Take 1000 and add 40 to it.. Now add another 1000 . Now add 30.
Add another 1000 . Now add 20. Now add another 1000
Now add 10 . What is the total?




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Did you get 5000?

The correct answer is actually 4100.



If you don't believe it, check it with a calculator!
Today is definitely not your day, is it?
Maybe you'll get the last question right....
...Maybe.



Fourth Question:

Mary's father has five daughters: 1. Nana, 2. Nene, 3. Nini, 4. Nono. What is the ! name of the fifth daughter?




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Did you Answer Nunu?
NO! Of course it isn't.
Her name is Mary. Read the question again!



Okay, now the bonus round:
I may have sent this one before. I! 'm never sure.

A mute person goes into a shop and wants to buy a toothbrush. By
imitating the action of brushing his teeth he successfully
expresses himself to the shopkeeper and the purchase is
done.

Next, a blind man comes into the shop who wants to buy a pair of
sunglasses; how does HE indicate what he wants?


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He just has to open his mouth and ask...
It's really very simple.... Like you!


Written By : Manmeet Kaur

************A KIDS Confessions!******************

Little Bobby came into the kitchen where his mother was making dinner. His birthday was coming up and he thought this was a good time to tell his mother what he wanted. Mom, I want a bike for my birthday. Little Bobby was a bit of a troublemaker.

He had gotten into trouble at school and at home. Bobby's mother asked him if he thought he deserved to get a bike for his birthday. Little Bobby, of course, thought he did. Bobby's mother wanted Bobby to reflect on his behavior over the last year. Go to your room, Bobby, and think about how you have behaved this year. Then write a letter to God and tell him why you deserve a bike for your birthday. Little Bobby stomped up the steps to his room and sat down to write God a letter.


Letter 1

Dear God,

I have been a very good boy this year and I would like a bike for my birthday. I want a red one.

Your friend,
Bobby

Bobby knew that this wasn't true. He had not been a very good boy this year, so he tore up the letter and started over.


Letter 2

Dear God,

This is your friend Bobby. I have been a good boy this year and I would like a red bike for my birthday. Thank you.

Your friend,
Bobby

Bobby knew that this wasn't true either. So, he tore up the letter and started again.


Letter 3

Dear God,

I have been an OK boy this year. I still would really like a bike for my birthday.
Bobby

Bobby knew he could not send this letter to God either. So, Bobby wrote a fourth letter.


Letter 4

God,

I know I haven't been a good boy this year. I am very sorry. I will be a good boy if you just send me a bike for my birthday. Please! Thank you,

Bobby

Bobby knew, even if it was true, this letter was not going to get him a bike.


Now, Bobby was very upset. He went downstairs and told his mom that he wanted to go to church. Bobby's mother thought her plan had worked, as Bobby looked very sad. Just be home in time for dinner, Bobby's mother told him.

Bobby walked down the street to the church on the corner. Little Bobby went into the church and up to the altar. He looked around to see if anyone was there. Bobby bent down and picked up a statue of the Mary. He slipped the statue under his shirt and ran out of the church, down the street, into the house, and up to his room. He shut the door to his room and sat down with a piece of paper and a pen. Bobby began to write his letter to God.

Letter 5

God,

I'VE KIDNAPPED YOUR MAMA. IF YOU WANT TO SEE HER AGAIN, SEND THE BIKE! !!!!!!!!!


Written By : Manmeet Kaur

I Wanna Love You

Love is a condition or phenomenon of emotional primacy, or absolute value. Love generally includes an emotion of intense attraction to either another person, a place, or thing; and may also include the aspect of caring for or finding identification with those objects, including self-love. Love can describe an intense feeling of affection, an emotion or an emotional state. In ordinary use, it usually refers to interpersonal love, an experience usually felt by a person for another person. Love is commonly considered impossible to define.

Written By : Madhavi Modak (Pinky M )

An evening at Bosphorus - Where are you my love ?

The lovely evening on boat
The scenic Bosphorus sight
The fabulous sunset view
The twinkle twinkle stars
The full moon glow in the sky
The moonlight reflect on the water
The amazing glasses of wine
The delicious Ottoman food
The music and dances delight
The wonderful belly dance joy
The colourful fire work around the boat
And me lonely there.........
Admiring the beauty around me
And missing the loving touch
My romantic mood was there
But my love, you were not there!
Strange love… strange life......

Written By  : Pinky Walia (Pink's)

FRIENDSHIP AND LOVE

Friendship vs Love


Love starts with a smile, grows with a kiss, and ends with a tear.
Don’t cry over anyone who won’t cry over you.

Good friends are hard to find, harder to leave, and impossible to forget.

You can only go as far as you push.

Actions speak louder than words.

The hardest thing to do is watch the one you love, love somebody else.

Don’t let the past hold you back; you’re missing the good stuff.

Life’s short. If you don’t look around once in a while, you might miss it.

A best friend is like a four leaf clover: hard to find and lucky to have.

If you think that the world means nothing, think again. You might mean the world to someone else.

When it hurts to look back, and you’re scared to look ahead, you can look beside you and your best friend will be there

True friendship never ends

Friends are forever.

Good friends are like stars….You don’t always see them, but you know they are always there.

Don’t frown. You never know who is falling in love with your smile.

What do you do when the only person who can make you stop crying is the person who made you cry?

NOBODY IS PERFECT UNTIL YOU FALL IN LOVE WITH THEM. (Isn’t that the truth?)

Everything is okay in the end.

If it’s not okay, then it’s not the end.


 Written By : Madhavi Modak(Pinky M)

Make Love ...

Make Love

Make Love/Make Friends/Make Foe
with the person above you will you??

Make Love -

Make Friends -

Make Foe -

love is love
love is life
love is god
love is everything in dis world

REAL LOVE STORIES NEVER HAVE HAPPY ENDINGS….
BECAUSE…….
REAL LOVE STORIES NEVER END

“831 means ‘I Love You’
8 letters
3 words
1 meaning.”

Love is like a gentle breeze
that cascades through your entire being,
filling every fiber with emotion so deep
your heart grows wings.

Two lovers whom were boughten together by love
They went through everything, lies, hate, deceit
Which lead them to the road of peace
..Which lead to both of their unexpected deaths

The two never would see each other again
But unexpectedly they did meet in heaven one last time
To find that they no longer shared a bond
..No longer shared anything, both were lying in peace

Everything was just washed away
Blood, lies, trust, everything!
Their love no longer existed
Through these 3 years of hate

The two died suddenly one day
That one afternoon in each others arms
Suddenly and quietly
But who killed who? What had happened?

Nobody knew, everybody was confused
Nothing such as this ever happened
Everybody was shocked at this tragedy
Nobody would ever know what happened

These two lovers lie in heaven
Next to each other
Never knowing what they meant to each other
Because nothing was ever shared between them although they loved each other dearly
The result was two sad deaths


Written By :

Halka Halka

Halka Halka dard hai

Dil ye bedard hai

Halka halka suroor hai
Mausam ka kasoor hai

Dikhta hai sirf tumare chehere ka noor
Tum raho mere pass yahan phir raho door

Tum hi tum ho mere hazoor
Tum hi tum ho mere dil ka garroor

Halka Halka dard hai
Dil ye bedard hai

Halka halka saroor hai
Mausam ka kasoor hai


Written By : Pinky Walia (Pink's)

LOVE - Source of LIFE

Our bodies might be hungry for water, food and lust
Our minds might be ambitious for the material needs
Our situation might not allow us to share our belongings
Our surroundings might be envious for our self being
But our souls are looking for only one nourishment
Just one thing is there linking us to God too
And that is this pure, fragile, innocent and priceless Love
That is resting in our hearts
My dear friends…light up this precious Love in you
And take it with you to bright up the days of your near and dear ones
To make someone smile and bring bliss to humanity
Because the day you will turn into ashes
Only this Love is going to remain on this Earth

So never be stingy to share love and make your day.... by making someone happy
This is the demand and need of your own soul.


Written By : Pinky Walia (Pink's)

FRIENDSHIP DAY.....

Friendship, more than feeling, a gift to be cultivated on the altar of blessed noble aspirations.

While others are feelings fade in dust of illusions, the friendship remains, regardless of salable, wars, threats, storms or cowardice.

Friendship has not, of itself. May not be from day to day, but their presence is constant, its support overcomes insurmountable barriers.

The friendship does not limit, open spaces, light paths.
It is humble, good and warm, high attribute of hearts, without pre-concepts, always loving and serving, regardless’ of ‘…

To my friends, with all my affection, not only by the International Friendship Day, but for all the days, months and years building this milestone blessed called Friendship!


Written By : Madhavi Modak(Pinky M)

Some words for a very kind brother

I want to dedicate my these lines
To a person who is very mine
He made the eternal bound of supporter
By calling me his own little sister
He is the great example of kindness
And in his words of gentleness
He went above borders
And excel his singing in orders
Always very down to earth
He just took a wrong place birth
He might be having another nationality
But his heart is Indian totally
When he sings those old Hindi classics
Every one is waiting for his next hits
His voice is taking our attention
As he tries to bring full perfection
Always carrying towards everyone
Brother Tahy ji is just that special someone
That we feel happy to have in our friends list
He has become the favourite of Shtyle’s colonist
May god always bless you Tahy brother
With happiness and the top success ladder


Written By : Pinky Walia (Pink's)

Ye saawan ka mahinaa.......

Ye saawan ka mahinaa

Ye kuch mast mausam
Ae jab barish rim jhim rim jhim

Kheel utha hai ye dil
Aur mann keheta hai aa pyaar mujse mil

Laata hai ye sawan kuch yaadon ki jhankar
Aur phir se jag uthaataa hai ye sara sansaar

Aajati hain wo bachpan ki yaadein
Woh miti ki khushboo aur haseen baatein

Aur Phir iss jawaani mein
Hojati hain Haseen baatein aur choti si raatein

Phir se lagti hai dil mein aag
Aur hojati hai tazaa tumhaari yaad

Mere pyaare doston ko fariaad hai
Iss khubsoorat mausam main mast hona hai

Gaatai rehena khushi kai geet
Miley tumse tumara pyaara meet

Ek ek pal barsat ka ho mazedaar
Aur dil main ho sirf pyaar



Written By : Pinky Walia (Pink's)

Friendship bond

The colors of nature
The freshness of flowers
The brightness of sunlight
The fellowship of stars and moon in the sky
The innocence of a child
The happiness of youth
The maturity of adults
The blessings of old age
All placed together is called a circle of life
But incomplete without friendship
Because only with friends all this is beautiful
We need friends at each step of our existence
So only one say “Friends Forever”


Written By : Pinky Walia (Pink's)

Tum ho to mein hoon

Agar mein chand hoon
to tum mera noor ho

Agar mein barish hoon
To tum meri ek ek boond ho

Agar mein jheel hoon
to tum mera sahil ho

Agar mein phool hoon
to tum meri kushboo ho

Agar mein payal hoon
To tum meri jhankar ho

Agar mein saaz hoon
To tum mera ehsaas ho

Agar mein waqt hoon
to tum mera lamah ho

Agar mein dil hoon
To tum meri dadhkan ho

Agar mein pujaran hoon
To tum mere Khuda ho

Mere bin tum kuch nehi
Aur tumare bin mera koi wajood hi nahi


Written By : Pinky Walia (Pink's)

"""""On the way of my life journey"""""""""

On the way of my life journey
I always found two activities
First one is happy
Second is unhappy

When I asked happy about unhappy
He replied “he is my brother, buddy”
But when I asked the same unhappy
He answered “he is my enemy”

How can a brother be enemy?
Is unhappy has no affection
Or he lost his brain & fraternity

Perhaps he has no satisfaction
He has no potential as happy
He is not strong & optimistic as happy

Still I am confused about unhappy
Why all looks like enemy....

On the way of my life journey
I always found two activities


Written By : Ankit Jha

"""""""""""""""Every second a person has to proof"""""""""""""""

"""""""""""""""Every second a person has to proof"""""""""""""""

Every second a person has to proof
If he fails, the world discards him, as a fool

Since my childhood, I have been giving my proof
As a obedient son, as a reliable friend
As a intelligent student
And the so many positions, I can’t include

This is not the end, I will have to proof
As a caring husband, as a responsible father
As a successful person
And the so many positions, I can’t include

Still, here I am giving my proof
As a faithful Shtyler, as a best Quizzer
As a good poet...
And the so many positions, I can’t include

Every second a person has to proof
If he fails, the world discards him, as a fool


Written By : Ankit Jha

देश का डेवेलोपमेंट

आज देश में डेवेलोपमेंट हो रहा है

प्रजातंत्र में इम्प्रूवमेंट हो रहा है
सर फूटे जूता चले दलदल में पार्लियामेंट हो रहा है
आज देश में डेवेलोपमेंट हो रहा है

सारा दफ्तर रेस्टोरेंट हो रहा है
अफसर तो अफसर चपरासी भी gentleman हो रहा है
आज देश में डेवेलोपमेंट हो रहा है

इमानदार बेचारा सस्पेंड हो रहा है
गरीब साइलेंट हो रहा है
चमचो का काम अर्जेंट हो रहा है
चमचा गरीब की सीट पर परमानेंट हो गया है
आज देश में डेवेलोपमेंट हो रहा है

नैनों से नैनों का accident हो रहा है
दिल से दिल का ट्रीटमेंट हो रहा है
हर व्यक्ति प्यार का पेशेंट हो रहा है
बिना मम्मी डैडी के इंगेजमेंट हो रहा है
आज देश में डेवेलोपमेंट हो रहा है


Written By : Ankit Jha

Wo Kon Hai........

Na Jaana hai na Pahchana hai
Phir kyon who Jaani-pahchani si lagti hai.
Na Hawa hai na Paani hai
Phir kyon who Dil me Hulchal machati hai

Na Socha hai na Samjha hai
Phir kyon who Sochi-samjhi si lagti hai
Na Sharab hai na Shahad hai
Phir kyon who Dil me Pyash jagati hai

Na Aash hai na Paash hai
Phir kyon who Aash-paash parchai si dikhti hai
Na Suraj hai na Chingari hai
Phir kyon who Dil me Aag lagati hai

Na Khoya hai na Paaya hai
Phir kyon who Ruthi-manaai si dikhti hai
Na Sola hai na Sabnam hai
Phir kyon who Dil me tadap machati hai

Na Jaana hai na Pahchana hai
Phir kyon who Jaani-pahchani si lagti hai.
Na Hawa hai na Paani hai
Phir kyon who Dil me Hulchal machati hai

Written By : Ankit Jha

love and lust.......

The lust people fought for is now just a pile of ash.
The lust people fought for was a lie to it's very last.
The lust people fought for burns in their memory every night.
The lust people fought for wasn't worth it's own right.
The lust people fought for seemed so out of control.
The lust people fought for only needed them to grab ahold.
So the lust people fought for wasn't lust at all.
Indeed it was love that made their great fall.
The lust people fought for keeps them crying at night.
The lust people fought for prayed to turn it right.
The lust people fought for made them to miss their love more.
The lust people fought for broke their heart to it's core.
The lust people fought for brought out a million tears.
The lust people fought for challenged all of their fears.
So the lust people fought for was the pain they deserved to face.
Indeed it was love from that magically beautiful place.
The lust people fought for is now gone up in flames...
Because they now know that the lust they fought for was real all the same.

Written By : Dr.Nevita Nayda

Bird's Love Story...

Go through it………….

Ultimate One…………….


Here his wife is injured and her condition is serious




Here he brings her food and tends to her with love and compassion

He brings her food but is shocked by her death and tries to move her


He is aware that his sweetheart is dead and will not come to him again and cries



He stands beside her and cries out, saddened by her death


Finally aware that she would not return to him,

he quietly stands beside her body filled with sorrow


Photos of these two birds were pictured in the Republic of Ukraine
where this bird is trying to revive his wife. Millions of people cried
after seeing these pictures in America and Europe. It is said that the
photographer sold these pictures for a nominal price to the most
famous newspaper in France . All the copies of that newspaper were
sold out on the day of publishing these pictures.

Love and death are Two Uninvited guests, when they will come nobody
knows. but both do the same work, one takes heart and the other its
beats......

WASHINGTON POST COMPETITION.............

WASHINGTON POST COMPETITION , ASKED FOR A TWO-LINE RHYME - WITH THE MOST ROMANTIC FIRST LINE, BUT THE LEAST ROMANTIC SECOND LINE

And The Winners are :

My darling, my lover, my beautiful wife,
Marrying you screwed up my life.

I see your face when I am dreaming.
That's why I always wake up screaming.

Kind, intelligent, loving and hot;
This describes everything you are not.

I thought that I could love no other --
that is until I met your brother.

Roses are red, violets are blue, sugar is sweet, and so are you.
But the roses are wilting, the violets are dead, the sugar bowl's empty and so is your head.

I want to feel your sweet embrace;
But don't take that paper bag off your face.

I love your smile, your face, and your eyes --
Damn, I'm good at telling lies!

My love, you take my breath away.
What have you stepped in to smell this way?

My feelings for you no words can tell,
Except for maybe “Go to hell”

What inspired this amorous rhyme?
Two parts tequila, one part lime

Written By : Dr.Nevita Nayda

Tere Intajar me...........

Ishq ne eyshi bayar bahai hai
Dil ki tadap aur jada badhai hai
Ham is kadar betab hai unke didar ke
Jayse sadiyon baad milne ki ghadi aai hai

Wo mere dilo-dimag par eysi gahrai hai
Ki uski yaadon se hi,mitjati meri tanhaai hai
Wo hai mere liye koi farishta
Warna itni shakti, insano ne kahi pai hai

Isme jhuth nahi,puri-puri sachhai hai
Wo khuda nahi,par mere kan-kan me samai hai
Mujhe hai yankin jab bhi aayegi wo,hogi mere dil me dastak
Kyonki wo aur koi nahi,meri hi parchai hai

Upar wale ne hi hamari rahen banai hai
Sato janam sath rahne ki kasamen hamne khai hai
Mujhe vishvash hai ikdin aaegi wo mere hakikat me
Maine aapni palke,isi intajar me bichai hai

Jaldi aaye wo,milne ki betabi chhai hai
Har dhadkan is baat ki gawahi hai
Main sona chahta uski aagosh me
Kyonki usne hi meri ninde churai hai

Najane kishmat me likhi aur,kitni judai hai
Najane unse milne me aur kitni kathinai hai
Har chahre me dundh rahe hain jise
Hame Ab tak najar, wo nahi aai hai


Written By : Ankit Jha 

Tum Kaysi Dikhti Hogi.....

Jab bhi main uthaata aapni kalam
To yaad aati hai tumhari sanam
Dhundhta hun tumhain kapiyon-kitabon me
Par milti ho sirf mere sawalon me

Surat tumhari kaysi hogi?
Sapno ki hakikat ya Chanda ki murat hogi?
Badan tumhara kaysa hoga?
Sone sa sunhara ya dudh sa gora hoga?

Aankhen tumhari kaysi hogi?
Sagar se nili ya Kajal se kaali hogi?
Mushkan tumhare kayse honge?
Sitaron se jhilmilate ya Phulon se khilkhilate honge?

Jab bhi main uthaata aapni kalam
To yaad aati hai tumhari sanam
Dhundhta hun tumhain kapiyon-kitabon me
Par milti ho sirf mere sawalon me

Chaal tumari kaysi hogi?
Badal si umadti ya Bijli si kondhti hogi?
Baal tumhare kayse honge?
Lahron se lahrate ya Pedon se balkhate honge?

Baate tumhari kaysi hogi?
Koyal si mithi ya Jhingur si gunjati hogi?
Bali tumhari kayshi hogi?
Barish ki bundo si rimjhimati ya Dipak ki low si timtimati hogi?

Kya tum mere sawalon me ho?
Kya tum mere khayalon me ho?
Yaaden tumhari tadpati hai samam
Kya tum mere jababon me ho?

 

 

 

Written By : Ankit Jha 

Ey chand..kya tumhain hai maalum

Ey chand
Tu yon hi sada chamkakar
Suraj ko dhakkar
Din ko bhi rousan kar

Tu rahta hai to har taraf
Phone ki bajti hai ghantiyan
Tere jane se
Chaa jati hai tanhaiyan

Tujhe maalum nahi
Teri roshni me hai wo jaadoo
Har dilon ko mahkati
Aur kar deti hai bekaboo

Akela hokar bhi tu
Premiyon ka bhagwan hai
Teri pooja hi
Pyar ko vardan hai

Tera aadha ang hai chandani
To aadha ang amavasya
Jayse ek hi sarir me
Bashi ho shiv-parvati ki kaya

Ey chand
Tu yon hi sada chamkakar
Suraj ko dhakkar
Din ko bhi rousankar

Written By : Ankit Jha 

मैं अकेला...

मैं अकेला चल पड़ा हूँ
मंजिलों की डगर पर
फिसलकर,गिरकर फिर संभलकर

मंजिलें हैं नहीं आसान
पर नामुमकिन भी है नहीं
देखता हूँ आगे पीछे
दूर तक कोई नहीं

कर रहा कोशिश बहुत
पर चाहिए और भी धुन
ना तो कोई सारथी(कृष्ण) है
ना ही मैं अर्जुन

ये तो उनका प्यार है
और हूँ मैं उनकी छाँव में
कोई काँटा है नहीं
चुभ सकता मेरे पाँव में

चल पड़ा हूँ मैं अकेला
हूँ नहीं फिर भी अकेला
ये है मेरी वो हकीकत
जो मुझे देती नसीहत

ये कलम जो चल पड़ी है,
आज तेरे सामने
चलना इसको भी बहुत है,
मंजिलों को थामने

Written By : Ankit Jha 

Love........

You’ve been there for me when I needed you most, When my life seems to pass by so slow. You always can put me in the best of moods, You brighten up my life when it is out of tune. You let me know when I do something wrong, You show me in this world is where I belong. You've taught me how and why the world turns, I hope you can show me everything you have learned. You make me feel like the sun in the sky, Like I should have no worries but to sleep and to rise. To make my day the brightest it could be, Just to live my life and know Im free. You make me love you more than words can say, You make me want you more and more each day. I love the way you make me feel, Because noone in this world can make it so real.

Written By : Dr.Nevita Nadya

Pain

love they say can make you insane
but not as crazy as whats done by pain love can make you weak in the knees pain feels like a sting from bees love makes the soul feel better pain makes you write suicide letters love is the beginning and the end pain is something you cant mend love brings joy to everyone pain brings curses to the tongue love makes you feel like your walking on air pain makes you want to rip out your hair love they say it but its not the universal emotion its pain that makes you want to jump in the ocean.

Written By : Dr.Nevita Nayda

Romance

It orbits around us…., The Culture Of Romance…., It’s passion surrounds us….., The Culture Of Romance ….! ! ! You can never hide…., From The Culture Of Romance …., Keep your eyes opened wide …, For The Culture Of Romance ….! ! ! Don’t ever doubt it…., The Culture Of Romance …., No one lives without it…., The Culture Of Romance …! ! ! It’s the way of the world…., The Culture Of Romance …., And touches us all…, The Culture Of Romance ….! ! ! Staring us in the face…., The Culture Of Romance …., Pure gold, diamonds and lace……, The Culture Of Romance ….! ! ! After planting its seed……, The Culture Of Romance …., Where will it lead….,

Written By : Dr.Nevita Nayda

For my sister........

doob gayi bhawon ki kashti

bojh huye saamajik bandhan

toofanon ke prabal jhakore

kuchal gaye mera sab madhuvan

mere aangan ke mahua ki madhur
manohar kali gayin tum

bhaiya bhaiya kahte -kahte

rote- rote chali gayin tum

 

Written By : Dr.Satyendra Singh 

Sunahara Khwab...........

कोई दीवाना कहता है कोई पागल समझता है
मगर धरती की बेचैनी को बस बादल समझता है
मै तुझसे दूर कैसा हू तू मुझसे दूर कैसी है
ये मेरा दिल समझता है या तेरा दिल समझता है
मोहबत्त एक अहसासों की पावन सी कहानी है
कभी कबीरा दीवाना था कभी मीरा दीवानी है
यहाँ सब लोग कहते है मेरी आँखों में आसूं है
जो तू समझे तो मोती है जो ना समझे तो पानी है
मै जब भी तेज़ चलता हू नज़ारे छूट जाते है
कोई जब रूप गढ़ता हू तो सांचे टूट जाते है
मै रोता हू तो आकर लोग कन्धा थपथपाते है
मै हँसता हू तो अक्सर लोग मुझसे रूठ जाते है
समंदर पीर का अन्दर लेकिन रो नहीं सकता
ये आसूं प्यार का मोती इसको खो नहीं सकता
मेरी चाहत को दुल्हन तू बना लेना मगर सुन ले
जो मेरा हो नहीं पाया वो तेरा हो नहीं सकता
भ्रमर कोई कुम्दनी पर मचल बैठा तो हंगामा
हमारे दिल कोई ख्वाब पल बैठा तो हंगामा
अभी तक डूब कर सुनते थे सब किस्सा मोह्बत्त का
मै किस्से को हक्कीकत में बदल बैठा तो हंगामा
बहुत बिखरा बहुत टूटा थपेडे सह नहीं पाया
हवाओं के इशारों पर मगर मै बह नहीं पाया
अधूरा अनसुना ही रह गया ये प्यार का किस्सा
कभी तू सुन नहीं पाई कभी मै कह नहीं पाया

Written By : Dr. Satyendra Singh 

DASTAN............The Story Of My Life

apne shabdon me kisi ki PEHCHAAN likhna chahta hoon,
uska kirdaar BEMISAAL hai,
shayad wo ek ansuljha SAWAAL hai,

kabhi MASUM hai wo,
kabhi SHAITAAN hai wo,
kabhi kabhi lagta hai,
KHUD se ANJAAN hai wo;

kabhi KASHISH hai wo,
kabhi SAAJISH hai wo,
kabhi kabhi lagta hai,
ki sirf ek KHAWISH hai wo;

kabhi PAAS hai wo,
kabhi KHAAS hai wo,
kabhi kabhi lagta hai,
kya sirf ek EHSAAS hai wo;

kabhi AAG hai wo,
kabhi RAAKH hai wo,
kabhi kabhi lagta hai,
kya sirf ek TALAASH hai wo;
Kabhi ek PAHELI hai wo,
kabhi bahut AKELI hai wo,
to kabhi kabhi lagta hai,
sabki SAHELI hai;

kabhi SARD hai wo,
kabhi DARD hai wo,
kabhi kabhi lagta hai,
meri har mushkil ki MARZ hai wo;

kabhi CHAAHAT hai wo,
kabhi RAHAAT hai wo,
kabhi kabhi lagta hai,
kya sirf ek AAHAT hai wo

Written By : Subhrajoti Roy 

Anjan Raho Pe........

Zindagi Behta hua nadia jaisi
guzra hua yaade woh door para hai
asimit vastab dekhata hai raho
jis raho pe tum hum chal raha hai sab......
lakshya ka hasil karne ki ek hi upaai
let,s turn in the unknown road of dream....

choti si swapne ko lekar nama hoon raho pe
par aj wo swapna tutgaya bin waja
tut gaya nind......har dikh khamosh...
Today I only try to Identify Human Being................

Written By : Subhrajoti Roy 

BROKEN HEART.........

I WILL NEVER FORGET THE DAY WE ONCE HAD
THE DAY WHEN YOU WERE EVERYTHING TO ME
MY MIND USED TO TELL ME THAT WE ARE TOGETHER FOREVER
BUT NOW I REALIZE THAT WAS ALL A BIG DREAM
THE FEELINGS I HAVE FOR YOU WILL NEVER GO
I WISH I COULD TAKE BACK THAT ARE REGRETFUL DAY
THE DAY WHEN I WILLINGLY LET YOU SLIDE FROM MY ARMS
NEVER DID I THINK OH THE ASTORISHING PAIN OG REGRETS
THAT I WOULD ONCE HAVE TO LIVE THROUGH
THE SIGHT OF YOU IN SOMEONE ELSES ARMS
MAKES MY HEART SHATTER INTO A MILLION PIECES
I SOMETIMES WONDER IF YOU STILL THINK OF ME
OR IF TO YOU ,I'M JUST A FACE IN THE CROWD
I WISH SO VERY MUCH THAT ONE DAY
WE CAN HAVE IT ALL BACK
BUT FOR NOW,I'LL SIT HERE SILENTLY
REMEMBERING ALL THE MEMORIES WE ONCE SHARED
EVERYDAY MY LOVE GROWS MUCH STRONGER
HOPING THAT ARE DAY YOU WILL FEEL THE SAME
AND PUT BACK THE PIECES OF MY BROKEN HEART................

Written By : Subhrajoti Roy 

Yun hi Baithe Thale.....

han sapna hi to hai sab

jise tumne dekha chaaha
na jaane toot jaye kab

par sapnon ka kya hai

tootna to inki fitrat hai

aur jo toote na wo sapna kya hai?

tum bhi to ek sapna ho

tootne ke liye

bikharne ke liye

ye hi sapne ki niyati hai

fir afsos kaisa

rat fir hogi
tum fir aaogi

ek sunahre khwab ki manind

subah hogi

bikhar jaaogi

ek toote kanch ki maanind 

      

                                                                   Written By:Dr.Satyendra Singh 

12 ROSES FOR MY FRIENDS....

The first rose holds the joy that's in my heart today,
The second is the feelings I feel in every way
The third rose is the sunshine around me when your near,
The fourth holds the shedding of every joyful tear.
The fifth rose is the patience in your heart for me at times,
The sixth makes up for waiting for the words you love in rhyme.
The seventh rose holds the caring I give so full and free,
The eighth it holds the loving you give so much to me
The ninth rose is to forgive me when I'm harsh or wrong
The tenth is to thank you for choosing me through your whole life long
The eleventh rose is to say I love you each and every way
The twelfth is to carry these feelings from day to day to day.
Another dozen roses, a dozen reasons shared,
Of love, life and friendship with my friends who always cared.

Written By: SHAILENDRA SHRIVASTAVA(SHAIL)

When We Two Parted......

When we two parted
In silence and tears,
Half broken-hearted
To sever for years,
Pale grew thy cheek and cold,
Colder thy kiss;
Truly that hour foretold
Sorrow to this.

The dew of the morning
Sunk chill on my brow--
It felt like the warning
Of what I feel now.
Thy vows are all broken,
And light is thy fame;
I hear thy name spoken,
And share in its shame.

They name thee before me,
A knell to mine ear;
A shrudder comes o'er me--
Why wert thou so dear?
They know not I knew thee,
Who knew thee so well--
Long, long I shall rue thee,
Too deeply to tell.

In secret we met--
In silence I grieve,
That thy heart could forget,
Thy spirit deceive
If I should meet thee
After long years,
How should I greet thee?--
With silence and tears.

                                                      Written By : Subhrajoti Roy

TERE SIVA KUCHH BHI NAHI....

Socha nahin achcha bura, dekha suna kuchh bhi nahi
Manga khuda se raat-din, tere siva kuchh bhi nahi

Dekha tujhe, socha tujhe, chaaha tujhe, pooja tujhe
Meri wafaa hi meri khata, teri Khata kuchh bhi nahi

Jis par humari aankh ne moti bikhraye raat bhar
Bheja wahi kaagaz use, humne likha kuchh bhi nahi

Ek shaam ki dehleez par baithe rahe wo der tak
Aankhon se ki baatein bahot, Munh se kaha kuchh bhi nahi

Do chaar din ki baat hai, dil khaak mein mil jaayega
Jab aag par kaaGaz rakha, baki bacha kuchh bhi nahi

Ehsaas ki Khushboo kahan, aawaaz ke jugnu kahan
Khaamosh yaadon ke siva, ghar mein raha kuchh bhi nahi

Manga Khuda Se Raat Din Tere Siva Kuchh Bhi Nahi…
Written By: SHAILENDRA SHRIVASTAVA (SHAIL)

MOHABBAT HAI TO HAI......

Vo Nahi Mera Magar Us Se Mohabat Hai To Hai,
Yeh Agar Rasmo Rivazo Se Bagawat Hai To Hai;
Sach Ko Maine Sach Kaha Jab Keh Diya To Keh Diya,
Ab Zamane ki Nazar Mein Ye Himaakat Hai To Hai;
Dost Ban Kar Dushmano Sa Vo Satata Hai Mujhe,
"Fir Bhi Us Pathar Dil Pe Marna Apni Fitrat Hai To Hai";
Kab Kaha Maine Ye Ki Vo Mil Jaye Mujhko,
Uski Bahon Mein Dum Nikle Itni Hastrat Hai To Hai;
Jal Gaya Parvana To Usme Shama Ki Kya Khata,
Yun Raat Bhar Jalna-Jalaana Uski Kismat Hai To Hai
Vo Agar Sath Hai Mere To Duniya Mein Zinda Hu Main,
Dil Mein Meri Saanso Ko Uski Zaroorat Hai To Hai.....
Dur They,Dur Renhenge Har Dum Ye Zamein Asmaan,
Duriyon Ke Baad Bhi Dil Mein Kurbat Hai To Hai;
Mainey Kab Kaha Tu Mil Hi Jae Mujhe,
Par Gair Na Ho Jaye Itni Si Hasrat Hai To Hai;

Vo Nahi Mera Magar Us Se Mohabat Hai To Hai

Written By :SHAILENDRA SHRIVASTAVA (SHAIL)

O Friend....Tussi Na Jao....

In The Path Oh Life
In The Day and Nights
In The Whims Of Life.....O Friend......
O Friend..
In The Distance , Far Away,
It Flotes, It Moves,
In The Troubled Wnknown;
In The Distance Far Far Away...............
O Friend.......

Written By:Subhrajoti Roy

KISI DIN....

Chehre Peh Mere Zulf Ko Bikhraao Kisi Din
Kyun Roz Garajte Ho Baras Jaao Kisi Din

Raazon Ki Tarah Utro Mere Dil Main Kisi Shab
Dastak Peh Mere Haath Ki Khul Jaao Kisi Din

Pairon Ki Tarah Husn Ki Baarish Main Naha Loon
Badal Ki Tarah Jhoom K Ghir Aao Kisi Din

Khushbu Ki Tarah Guzro Mere Dil Ki Gali Se
Phoolon Ki Tarah Mujh Peh Bikhar Jaao Kisi Din

Phir Haath Ko Kheraat Mile Band Quba Ki
Phir Lutf-E-Shab-E-Vasl Ko Dohraao Kisi Din

Guzrain Jo Mere Ghar Se To Ruk Jaaen Sitaare
Is Tarah Se Meri Raat Ko Chamkaao Kisi Din

Main Apni Har Ek Saans Usi Raat Ko De Doon
Sar Rakh K Mere Seene Peh So Jaao Kisi Din

                                                                        Written By :SHAILENDRA SHRIVASTAVA (SHAIL)

A Prayer For My Friends...........

May My friendships Always Be
The Most Important Thing To Me;
With Special Friends I Feel I'm Blessed
So Let Me Give My Very Best,
I Want To Do Much More Then Share
The Hopes And Plans Of Friends Who Care;
I'll Try All That a friend Can Do
To Make Their Secret Dreams Come True,
Let Me Use My Heart To See,
To Realize What Friends Can Be,
And Make No Judgment From After,
But Love My Friends The Way They Are........

WISH YOU A WONDERFUL LIFE FRIENDS.......

WHAT ARE MY FRIENDS..

I am a rose, you are my thorns,
clutching to me, protecting me.


I am the sun, you are my rays,
helping me to shine and to be all that I can.


I am a lake, you are my water,
filling me with ideas, dreams, and hopes for the future.

       
I am a tree, you are my leaves,
sharing who and what I am
and becoming an important part of my life.


I am a heart, you are my beat,
beating rhythmical
For, you see, each day I love you more,
Today more than yesterday and less than tomorrow.



                                                           Written By : Subhrajoti Roy