A new beginning....

Generally i dont post my thoughts on blog..... but now as I am having a new phase in life, things and working behavior can be changed too....

A new beginning or end of everything. A new start or stop the whole past. Many things are tinkling in my mind but time as passes away, it shades automatically.

From a small seed to a green tree, journey is long as well as revalutionary. For being a tree, it has to completely lost its identity. May be he can become bigger, acheive new heights or produce many new seeds through fruits too.... but at last its not a seed at all.....!!!

CHANGE... the only word constant in this world, remembers me that it is nature of universe. But than why it is not nature of a human being who is part of that nature itself. Reminds me the latest song "Give me some sunshine Give me some rain...".

But still.... i have chosen that path so i have to go... fulfilling the character perform the show... never stop never end up because a long way to go.....

Jindgi Ki Asli Udaan abhi baki hai.

Jindgi ke kai imtihaan abhi baki hai.

Abhi to napi hai mutthi bhar jameen,

Aage saaraa aasmaan abhi baki hai......

Barsaat ke MAUSAM main...

Baadlon ki umdan se kuch fuhaar aati hai.

Saawan ki jhadi har taraf chaa jati hai.

Palkhon par boondon se dhundlati nazar,

Anchue anjane hazaron khwaab saja jati hai.

Sarsarati si chue badan ko matwaali pawan,

Tan mann ko umang se bhar jati hai.

Chap chap karte paani ke cheente,

Nadia ki dhaar bhi machal si jati hai.

Indradhanushi rangon se nahaya hua aasmaan,

Sooraj ki kirne na jane kanha gum jati hai.

Mel milaap ka yeh mausam hai suhana sa,

Doston se saare gile shikwe mita jati hai.

Ek naya din...

Bhor ki pehli kiran dheere se jagmaga rahi hai.
Jaise mann main ek nayi umang jaga rahi hai.

Ugte sooraj ki lalima ka ho raha hai aagman,
Nirasha ka sannata jaise nigalti ja rahi hai.

Pakshiyon ki karval se gungunata hai aakash,
Nadiyon ki dhar bhi jaise kal kal ga rahi hai.

Koyal ki aawaaj yaa maszid main ho namaz,
Nisha samapti ka yeh sandesha la rahi hai.

Shant aakash main dhundlate hai kuch bache taare,
Oos ki boondian bhi ab pattiyan bhiga rahi hai.

Raat ka andhiyara bhi hai ab bus mitne ko,
Neend bhi aakhon se ab gumti ja rahi hai.

Beeti raat ke kuch swapn hai adhoore se,
Aasha ka ek naya sawea la rahi hai...!!!

Meri Jindgi...

Raat bhar yoon hi aksar jaagta raha hoon main.
Jindgi ke sach ko sada nakarta raha hoon main.

bhooli bisri yaadain aur kuch beete pal,
Kitna hansee lagta hai woh yaadon ka kal,
Sookhe patton ko kitaab main sambhalta raha hoon main.

Pathik bhramit hota aksar chalte raah main,
Vichlit hota hai mann naye sur aur taal main,
Phir bhi vahi purane geet gungunata raha hoon main.

Bhram ka gehra saagar hai faila charon aur,
Chand ke sapno main jaise khoya ho chakor,
Tamannaon ke seeshmehal hi banata raha hoon main.

Bejaan si hai iss dil main basi dhadkan,
Naye kadam chalne se kyon katrata hai mann,
Apne aaine se hi chehra chupata raha hoon main.

One year in KIAMS

When I look back at the past
Days have moved very very fast

High dreams have bought us hare
Fear had also come from somewhere

it has been a sea of tranquility
And we became the part of KIAMS family

Playing guitar at triangle in night
In every meetings we just fight

Almost each night bday celebrations
How can we forget those rotunda sessions

Sleeping in classes has become a fashion
Our BC are still with full of emotion

Away home festivals in different style.
Blushing faces with joy and smile

Be it cricket match or TT championship
We never forget the rules of friendship

Things may have become present to past.
But in our memories it will always last.

Coming year might take us anywhere
But this spirit will remain forever
And we all will rock together.....

Khwaab..

khwaab hote hai aksaar toot jane ke liye.
chot karte hai yeh dil ko rulane ke liye.

humain dikhati hai duniya roj naye khel,
beete hue kal ka gham bhool jane ke liye.

mere armaanon ko phir jaga jata hai koi,
unhe phir se bikharta chod jane ke liye.

Dil ki veeraniyon ko hasati hai khushi,
Gam deti hai duniya use mita jane ke liye.

sochta hoon ki yeh khel ab nhi kheloonga,
phir Daav lagata hoon baazi har jane ke lye.

Hai badnaseeb hum iss sapnon ke bhanwar main,
milte hai aansoon shayd yahi sikha jane ke liye.

nhi raha aaitbaar ab kisi par iss dil ko,
kavita ke yeh alfaaz yehi suna jane ke liye.

Chalte Rehna hai

Jeevan main chalte rehna hai
Rukna nhi chalte rehna hai
manjil ko pate rehna hai
Khud ko bhi khojte rehna hai.

Har kisi ke khushi ko badana hai
Har kisi ke kaam pe aana hai
Khuushiyon ko failate jana hai
Gam, Dard ko mitate jana hai.

Bair se door hi rehna hai aur
Krodh ko kabu main rakhna hai
Iss vachan ko pratidin nibhana hai
Rukte nhi chalte jana hai.

Payenge tab jeevan main khushi
Kar denge sub chehre pe hansi
Iss baat ko dhayn main rakhna hai
Aur jeevan ko saakaar karna hai

Jeevan main chalte rehna hai
Rukte nhi chalte rehna hai

God Exists

A man went to a barbershop to have his hair cut and his beard trimmed.

As the barber began to work, they began to have a good conversation.

They talked about so many things and various subjects. When they eventually touched on the subject of God, the barber said: "I don't believe that God exists."

"Why do you say that?"asked the customer.

"Well, you just have to go out in the street to realize that God doesn't exist.  

Tell me, if God exists,would there be so many sick people? Would there be abandoned children? If God existed, there would be neither suffering nor pain. I can't imagine loving a God who would allow all of these things."

The customer thought for a moment, but didn't respond because he didn't want to start an argument.

The barber finished his job and the customer left the shop. Just after he left the barbershop, he saw a man in the street with long, stringy, dirty hair and an untrimmed beard. He looked dirty and un-kept.

The customer turned back and entered the barber shop again and he said to the barber: "You know what? Barbers do not exist."

"How can you say that?"asked the surprised barber. "I am here, and I am a barber.And I just worked on you!"

"No!" the customer exclaimed. "Barbers don't exist because if they did, there would be no people with dirty long hair and untrimmed beards, like that man outside."

"Ah, but barbers DO exist! What happens is, people do not come to me."

"Exactly!"- affirmed the customer. "That's the point! God, too, DOES exist! What happens, is, people don't go to Him and do not look for Him. That's why there's so much pain and suffering in the world."

Clean the window

A young couple moves into a new neighborhood. The next morning, while they are eating breakfast, the young woman sees her neighbor hang the wash outside. 

That laundry is not very clean, she said, she doesn't know how to wash correctly. Perhaps she needs better laundry soap. 

Her husband looked on, but remained silent. Every time her neighbour would hang her wash to dry, the young woman would make the same comments. 

About one month later, the woman was surprised to see a nice clean wash on the line and said to her husband: 

"Look! She has learned how to wash correctly. I wonder who taught her this." 

The husband said: "I got up early this morning and cleaned our windows!" 
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And so it is with life: 
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"What we see when watching others depends on the purity of the window through which we look. Before we give any criticism, it might be a good idea to check our state of mind and ask ourselves if we are ready to see the good rather than to be looking for something in the person we are about to judge. "

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One of my poem I like the most

Jindgi ke iss safar main bus yaad hi reh jayegi.

Door rehkar bhi na hoge tumse hum thoda bhi door,

Har Suhani Shaam meri yaad ban muskurayegi.

Har Kali har Phool main tum paoge mera hi roop,

Nisha ko bhi taron main Chhavi meri ban aayegi.

Chahe Jitna waqt beeta phir bhi jaise kal ki baat,

Har palak ke jhapakne se dooriya mit jayengi.

Meri har kavita main tum paogi apna hi naam,

Padte padte aaj teri aankh nam ho jayegi...!!!