Sunday, July 22, 2007

Greed.. What is it man..??

Greed, hmm.. its like a spore or a bug with an endless appetite.. or like a scavanger that sweeps our mind of all the sanity.. In this materialistic, harsh, manipulative world, our endless quest for comfort and happniess drives us closer towards the greed.. The relationship of desires, the greed of love, the greed of lust, the greed to be powerful than anyone in eternity, all visciously goverened by greed of money. Our happiness quotient follows the thumb rule of "YEH DIL MANGE MORE.. MORE.. AND MORE..". Greed in disguise of some need like in Maslow's Motivation Theory, turns our good to bad and bad to worse.. Not only just this, greed has lots many side effects too.. Greed to be most knowledgeable ahead of others in competition brings in a disease of Jealousy infecting our immunal system of rationale thinking and thus a host to many other barbaric acts. We eventually loose ourself to the unknown jinx of forces and submit our rationale to mis-demeanor. To say it all, for me, Greed is my Credit Card to shop for fake Happiness with often fradulent transactions.. By the way, 'Which Card do you hold..?'

Wednesday, February 14, 2007

Umeed - A Hope

Jeet sakte ho toh jeet ke dekho, mann ke naye-naye vicharo main,
Kya rakha hai in purane, dil ke toote hue taaron main,
Bewafa bhuat se mil gaye duniya ke, inn chand saalon main,
Abb bhi khwaaish hai ek wafadaar ki, inn dil ke khayalon main,
Jhel liya bhut saara dukh, inn dil ke beimaan gaddaron sey,
Naseeb dhoondh raha hai thodi si khushi, in gam ke bawaalon main,
Jaane kab hogi thodi si hasi naseeb, kab khilenge fool baharon main,
Adhoore-adhoore jo hain yeh pal, kab poore honge raazdaaron main,
Dil ka chand kab hoga poora, kab dikhenge taare nazaaron main,
Umeed lagaye hoon, ki kabhie hum bhi honge in assmaan ke taaron main..!

Thursday, February 1, 2007

Twilight in The Dawn of a Beautiful Life..

Today at the dawn of the fresh new sunlight,
Sitting alone on a rocky pavement,
Just at the fall of early twilight,
I gazed at the sunny morning,
With flowers blossoming and butterfly humming,
With the cool breeze the leaves buzzing,
Leaving me spellbound over their innocent beauty,
I wish if I were a sunflower and u were my sun,
I would follow the path which you had chosen,
I would just look at you like there’s no one around,
Just you and me in the nature's playground,
Innocently fiddling with each other like two inseparable entities,
Admiring and adoring each other's qualities,
With no one to disturb and no one to hate,
Just all love and joy we create,
Making nature as the evidence of our fate,
With you as my better half, my soul mate..!

Love - Hope Springs..

God has written the word hope on every man's bow..
Some day the Hope springs and Life swings..
Man waits for that lucky day..
till then he prays for the springs to boom and flowers to blossem..
chanting and murmuring for the well-being of that one person..
Thts the way he lives his life till the day he dies..
again with the hope to rise from the phoenix..
endower the showers of love that he missed..
to forgive and forgo his beloved..
and let go all that he posses..
to the true love that he has found..
which turned his life around..
he might have lost his physical body..
but still there remains his soul..
the one that is pure and divine..
pleading till last that she is mine..
plz let her remain embedded in my heart..
for no death can tear our love apart...
I m here only for her, to see and admire my sweetheart..
nothing else do I need in life...
its only love that i need.. oh god.. i plead..
let her remain happy as ever..
instead gimme all pains of her share..
but let no hurt come to her measure..
That what I pray to u oh lord..!
grant me this one wish.. thank you oh lord..!

Khawaaishen..

Main hoon ek tucchh prani,
Shayri-wayri nahin mera kaam..
Baithna hai taa umar iss dabbe (computer) ke aage,
Karna dinbhar kaam..
Nahin chahiye jyaada rupiya paisa,
Nahin kamaana mujhe bada naam..
Chahiye bas do waqt ki roti,
Aur thoda sa aaraam..
Mil jaye koi mujhe chahne waali,
Jise sadda khush rahkne ka, hai mera armaan..
Bhaigiri nahin mujhko bhaati,
Ghandhigiri hi mere bas ka kaam..
Main hun ek sadhaarn sa prani,
Bas hain thodi si meri hasraten,
aur thode se hain mere armaan..!

Dosti - Ek Ehsaas

Guzar gaye ab wo dukh bhare din, wo tanha raaten..
Jab koi paas naa tha mere, jo samajh sake meri jasbaaten..
Lekin bahut khush hoon mai tumse mil kar aaj, ey mere dost..
Aur smaten jaa raha hoon tumse aaj iss mulakaat ke woh haseen pal..
Woh tumhari kahi chand baaten..

Ab chahe kitne bhi duur ho tum, tanha naa kabhie honge hum..
Kyunki sada dil ke kareeb hongi tumhari yaaden..
Hui safal aaj yeh jindagi meri, mit gaye sab gile-shikwae..
Tum laut kar aana fir ek baar mere dost, har pal tumhari raah dekhti hai meri aakhen..
Tab talak roz gungunaunga woh apni dosti ke kasmein, woh waadey..!

This is a confusing world around me - as I see

This world is funny place.. lots of characters like me, u, and many others exists with a unique role to play.. each is different, yet all live in this same world.. and look at the beauty of diversity of ppl, their minds, thoughts and beliefs.. amazingly stupendous and scintillatingly admirable and ironically inappreciable.. yet we all belong this human support system and have a unique role to play; be it as a friend, as an enemy, as a lover, as a heart breaker, as a secret admirer, as a passionate fool, as an incompassionate person, as a confused character, as a trouble creater, as a trouble shooter and wht not.. it all seems funny, beautiful, cute, laughable, yet sadist, pain giving and un joyable.. thats the beauty of life.. we will find all characters and shades, none of which is perfect and none of which is imperfect... all in all everthing is as straight as a spiral and as curvy as a line... I am simply enjoying this and moving on.. thats life.. Thats us - we humans..!