Friday, February 25, 2011

Ve Sohneya...

Main tere utte mardi ve sohneya, tenu saadi parwaah koi na,
Tere utte jaan dindi main sohneya, usdi tenu kadar koi na,
Tu chala pardes saanu chhadd k, bola jaldi laut awega,
Mainu na andaaza lagya k es jhhutt vich tera kii jaavega....

Main tenu din-raat udeek diyan, tera nishaan koi na,
Par yaad rakkhi ve sohneya, mere vina hun teri pehchaan koi na,
Main taan gallan kardi aan, kardi kardi mar jaani aan,
Par ik waari je tere ton door turr payi, taan tenu bhot yaad aani aan....

Fer tu dhoondega mainu, par main na tenu kade milni,
Es sookhe darkhat te kaliyaan hun kade ni khilni,
Supna ch main vekhya, ik aawaaz ajj nikal payi,
Saari duniya tenu kalla kardi kardi chali gayi.........

Monday, November 22, 2010

Love Her...

Love a girl for what she is,
And u'll start loving your life the way it is,
Lay down petals in her way,
And life lays a red carpet for you two all your way.

She won't ask for much, just a bit,
She won't take everythin' whole, but sometimes tit-bit,
She likes diamonds, and she likes flowers,
But nothing can match up the time you two spend together, the hours,


She's happy always but at times, sad,
But remember always, that you are the one, driving her mad,
Sometimes rude, she's otherwise sweet,
She gets all back to normal, when you two meet,


All her time, she spends worrying for you,
Because she just can't help, missing you,
Often you hate to see her shedding tears in front of you,
But guy! U can't deny the fact that she's in love with you,


Learn to respect that girl, who is yours,
Even after knowing every aspect of yours,
Don't play with her just for a while,
You might snatch it away, and never again see her smile,


There's something in her, that make it all well,
Try not to lose her, or you might start living in a hell,
That ring you gave her, she loves it as her life,
She still dreams it all, to be your wife...

You are not in a business, but in a bond,
Learn this soon, and don't let the past-haunt,
She still stands beside you, even after the way you behave,
Do you realize, she deserves more than what you gave?


She's your partner, not your slave,
Do u feel it, she took more than what you gave?
You let her be a part of your life, even though you didn't want to,
And now you think of leaving her, though you don't want to,


This is not something relating to pain or gain,
It is your typical "Insanity of the sane",
Regret leaving her alone at this time,
When the things are as sour as lime,


You got to be there for her,
You got to care for her,
You got to share with her,
You gonna be near with her,


Imagine what if you broke her trust,
She finds no love but only lust?
Who gave you the right to betray?
You stole her happy times away,


Her tears fall, and the heart breaks,
Her body trembles, and the bones shake,
Love her or leave her, thats all you can do,
But please don't play with her, please don't you,


In the latter, life rewinds, and she's with you,
Hugging you a goodbye with a tear in her eye, and that last "I Love You"
Nothing is different in the former, she'll still be with you,
But more beautiful part would be to know that "She still loves you..."

Thursday, May 6, 2010

A Sweet Feeling!!!!


Every girl has that dream to be with her someone special.
Ever imagined or realized the beautiful feeling of love in the eyes of a girl? It shows in her eyes, the depth to which she's in love with him. The feeling of togetherness, adds more beauty to her life.

Ever met a girl who's committed or soon going to be engaged? Look in her eyes and you'd see the dreams for her future. The fear, the excitement, the love, the mischief, everything is a part of this phase. She can't just stop daydreaming, dreaming about that guy- her love! She would always long to talk to, to see, to walk with him. She feels more confident, more happy then. Yet she gets nervous when he calls up. She's so nervous yet so happy to talk to his family, his friends, his siblings that it gets hard for her to control that smile, that grin, that laugh. Every single mail, every sms he sends her is read over and over again a numerous
times! Every thought about him, brings a smile and a feeling of shyness on her face. She blushes when her mother, her sisters, her friends or just anyone talks to her about him...


It gets really difficult, waiting for the next meeting with him. The days go by countings! But the meeting, Oh! it just seems like it ended too fast.
She starts planning new ways to start a conversation, new ways to get attention, new ways to develop a faith in the relationship.
She just looks more and more beautiful. And its all coz of this feeling of love.

The love that multiplies many folds each day. The love that fills the emptiness of her life. That love, she can trust on. The love she can live for!
Just imagine the beauty of this feeling and a girl with this feeling.

Its all LOVE!!

A Lovely Thought!!!!!

Oh! You are the one God sent for me. The one whose thought brings happiness to my life.
The one who makes me draw those silly hearts on paper. The one I dream of! The one whose dreams make my life sweeter. You are the garden where the flower of my life blooms. The sky where the sun of my life shines. The one who brought fragrance of love to my life. The one who gave unforgettable memories to cherish. The colors that painted the canvas of my life, so bright. The essence that made my life more fragrant.
The one whose talks make me happy, whose absence makes me sad. Whose silence bores me, worries me. Whose anger hurts me, upsets me, makes me cry. Whose lovely words echo on my mind whole day long. The one who makes my heart go butterflies.
The love of my life with its purity will be eternal. The one whose eyes, i love to see in. Whose voice i love to hear, whose breath is linked to mine's, whose heart-beats tap to the rhythm of mine's. My smile is the symbol of your wellness. My tears denote your sadness. My mind thinks of you and my heart prays for you. My success is yours. My feelings are yours. I, Me, Myself forever yours.............
Love you!!!!

Monday, January 25, 2010

My Graduation Note!



Alas! This is my final year of graduation. After few months, I'll be a graduate..... An end as well as a beginning! This gives me a mixture of feelings. I'm happy, to see the final result of my work in these four years, to see that I'll be a bit grown up after this, to know that I would know a bit more than others, to hear people talk about me after i have left, to see my juniors remembering me, to know my teachers missing me, to be out to the world, to be free, to be self......The list goes on, and there's no limit, i can count as many things as i want to.
This happiness will definitely come with a feeling of sadness, emptiness along with some moments of silence. I would always miss these days. I would always miss my friends, my seniors, my juniors. I would miss my teachers and their talks, also the trust they had on me. I would miss being the "Teacher's Pet". I would miss those moments of laughter when someone would act stupid, the moments of joy when we scored good in exams, the moments of celebration in all small and big functions, parties and conferences, the moments of anger when being scolded, the moments of hesitation and nervousness when assigned to deliver a lecture to the class, the moments of happiness when praised by someone, the moments of superiority when playing a successful prank..... This list too, is never ending.
The college life is ending. The day for which we had waited for so long is near. There was a time, when we used to sit hours and hours planning our lives after our graduation. We always used to say that we won't ever look back after we step outta here. But now, I feel like I'm definitely going to miss all this very badly.
The time spent on our practicals, in lectures, seminars, projects, events, co- and extra-curriculars, partying, chatting, gossiping, and all other tasks in 4 years seems to live life-long.
These days would always be in our minds. And one day when we meet up again, we all would definitely like saying and hearing, "Hey! That's my college buddy!"


Long live friends! Gonna Miss U all! Love ya!

Friday, June 13, 2008

A poem by my friend!!!!

My friend has written these lines for me----------

Project after Project,
Assignment after Assignment,
Test after Test,
Is what they give us to prepare.

The hustling to meet deadlines,
And the revision that is necessary,
Evolves around me like being in a fog with no light,
And as the becomes too much I put it aside for a later date.

Exams are at the door now,
Only a week more,
All that I have learned is now needed to be reviewed,
Taking a break?
Yes, but only for a few minutes which quickly turn into hours and finally days.

Less than ten hours,
Thats all I need,
Still yet I need alot more if I am to suceed and pass this course.

The day of exams now,
Have I prepared enough?
Or did all the information just blow away.
Who knows but I have to go inside now and see the surprise that's in store.

Wow! We did this didn't we but I can't remember,
Wish I'd studied it but I thought it wouldn't have came.
Quickly finishing page by page at last this torment is over and at last I'm free.

As I pass by my classmates chatting anxiously about the exam I listen attentively,
You do that? That was so easy!
I quickly shudder and move away in pain.
I am sure to fail.

Exams are over and vacation is in the clear,
Still yet the storm is not yet under way.
If I fail I will be so ashamed because if it happens once more my butt is sure to be out the door.
So I sit here patiently, wondering if I am safe of if my whole future is not yet underway.....

Monday, June 2, 2008

The Little Girl!!

The little girl, so happy, cheerful, carefree, was enjoying her life to the brim....
There she was, so lucky to have so nice, loving, ideal parents. She would roam here and there in her house, and in her neighbourhood, becoming popular as the intelligent "Chatter-Box". No one in this world could stop her chatters, some stupid ones, and other innocent ones.
She would enter the house in the evening with dirty clothes, and disturbed hair, seeing her mum, she would stand in a dark corner, hiding herself from being scolded!
Sometimes, she would face her "papa" holding her hands firmly at her back........who knows, what she's hiding, might be some sweets, or chocolates, or any toy........
This girl, would keep each and every corner of the house, kind of alive, with her childish deeds!!


But, slowly the girl grows up......she gets matured day by day, both, in her acts, and in her thinking!
She's the sweet daughter of her father, and would always keep a list of wishes to be fulfilled by her father.Her mum same as before, worried for her, would always keep on scolding or teaching her, but she's lost in her own world.
She gets sweeter, and sweeter as she grows!
But suddenly, one day everything changed!!
The girl stood there in the same dark corner, scared, worried, with tears rolling over her cheeks. It was obvious, for the people who knew her, to see the reason behind it.
The girl lost her "Papa". Oh! She had so many dreams and wishes, yet to be fulfilled and see what happened in her life. All the dreams shattered in a short span.

But life goes on..........The girl regained her strength. Now, she was not only a sweet girl, but also a brave one. She had the power to face the whole world, whether or not, anyone supported her!
The mum, still same as before, but daughter changed herself now! Her mother became her greatest strength! May the whole world go against, but if her mother is with her then she thinks, she's doing right.
Now, the girl is very matured, she has new dreams shining in her eyes, she is much more sweeter than before, but still quite innocent and childish!
She takes her life very serious now, just wishing, that one day her life will change and return to the very old track of joys and laughter. She is highly dis-satisfied with whatever she is, and hopes to see her new persona, what she desires for!!
New dreams, new hopes, new line of thinking, a new ray of light.....................
May God Bless!!!!!
Just wish, she gets what she wants, to be happy again.........................
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