hello friends

 

 

Kaadi Dhoop Me Apne Ghar Se Nikalna,
Wo Chidia Wo Bulbul Wo Titli Pakadna ,
Wo Guddia Ki Shaadi Pe Ladna Ghagadna,
Wo Jhuloon Se Girna Wo Gir Ke Sambhalna,
Wo Peetal Ke Chaalon Ke Pyare Se Tohfe,
Wo Peetal Ke Chaalon Ke Pyare Se Tohfe,
Wo Tuuti Hue Chudion Ki Nishani
Wo Kagaz Ki Kashti Wo Baarish Ka Paani,
Wo Kagaz Ki Kashti Wo Baarish Ka Paani ,
Wo Kagaz Ki Kashti Wo Baarish Ka Paani ........

Kabhi Ret Ke Oonche TilooN Pe Jana
Gharoonde Bana’na
Bana’ke Mitana
Wo Masoom Chahat Ki Tasvir Apni
Wo KhwabooN KhilaooN Ki Jageer Apni
Na Duniya Ka Gam Tha Na RishtoN Ke Bandhan
Na Duniya Ka Gam Tha Na RishtoN Ke Bandhan
Baree Khoobsurat Thi Wo Zindagani..............
Baree Khoobsurat Thi Wo Zindagani..............
Baree Khoobsurat Thi Wo Zindagani..............
Baree Khoobsurat Thi Wo Zindagani..............

Na bhulenge tumko                                                                                                                                 .

Ye kahte hai humto                                                                                                                                  ,

Isliye happy friendship day..And I wish you all a very happy life along a successful career.                 ..

                                                                                                                                                                 

Some are missed because of their goodness,some are missed because of their stupid habits.I didn’t get words to write one poem for all of you so described separately about each and everyone but still its not possible to include everone’s name here. But my best wishes are with you all specially                            

Miss encyclopedia Amrita Mittal ,                                                                                                            

A very sweet and sensitive Jyotsana  Rastogi,                                                                                           

Priyanka Gupta                                                                                                                                       

Dhoni- Arvind Lodhi,                                                                                                                               ,

Sweet  Sweeti Shyam,                                                                                                                                

Mast Pooja Triptahi,                                                                                                                                

Ankita Porwal ,                                                                                                                                        ,

Namrta Singh &Deepika Agarwal,Zabunnisha. And so on…                                                                 

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As is promised so here goes the list                                                                                                         

                                                                                                                                                                

Shashi  - sawari saloni teri jheel si aakein aur cute dimples ..  I still remember kaise hum net lab me sir k samne bhage the :P

 

I still remember the first day we met
We were too shy to say much at all
It's funny to think back to that time
Because now we're having a ball!

They say that true friendship is rare
An adage that I believe to be true
Genuine friendship is something that I cherish
I am so lucky to have met you.

Lokesh- GOLu—                                                                                                        

Ques by lokesh –ab kon sa lecture?? Achha agala kon sa lecture hai?                                                  

Shashi- ye lunch hai yaar :P                                                                                                                   

Oye moti ab to apni bottle sath rakhti hai na. hamare pens abhi b pending hai tujhpe .                   

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Our bond is extremely special
It is unique in it's own way

 

Monika.. Ur melodious voice, ur style, ur smile or kya kahu janam samjha karo..
  The world could use more people like you
it would certainly be a better place
I love everything about you
You are someone I could never replace.

Sheela: Sheela sheela ki jawani.. everyone thinks u so bindaas but actually u r very philosophical inside ..go to your enchanted garden
and there you're sure to find
A breath of life's purest air
which will calm your weary mind

Pratibha- You are really too adorable to be described.

The blossoms are the friendships
we've encountered through the years
Helped us through our trials
had us triumph through our fears

Kirti & Garima- Kirti the chulbuli and Garima the second name of passion. Wish u both best of luck for being an infosian.

To my face your a friend
nice and sweet

Mehak ,Manika & Krati: sorry gals last day I cudnt fill your slam books.

Like the wind whispering through the trees
Your spirit lifts me
Teaching me valuable lessons.
I wait patiently to grow in the light of your eyes

Deepti and Tejaswi–deepti I never saw such a gentle girl like you. And Tejaswi I like your smile .

 

 

And the most important all my blogger friends –

Remember me
When the days are long
You must stay strong
Remember me
Remember the times
Remember the rhymes
Friends, they stay together
But, changes like the weather
Remember me
Before I die
Remember me
But just don't cry
Remember the time we always shared
Just tell me you've always cared
Remember the times we always had together

 

Thank u all for being my friend.. J

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Someday Seasons of Springs

Someday seasons of spring

Ought to come back again....

Melodious tone of your voice,

Need to be uttered as before....

Majesty of dark clouds,

Those short misty nights,

Showers of rainy drops,

Mirrors of smiling lips,

Summers of lazy dose,

All the pieces of happiness,

 Including tiny returns,

Will have to come to you !!!

By Anu

Kya hum pade likhe BEFKOOF hai???

Topic written above seems so funny.. but today I am going to prove  here that you are a fool. An illiterate person is more intelligent than you..

I was on a visit to Delhi yesterday. So this blog post came into my mind. And I thought why not to share with all of you. We are INDIAN .. our country is a warm country. Now you will think we all know that we are Indian and it’s a warm country what’s new in that?

Now my next sentence is “Western countries are the cold countries.”

Let me start from the very beginning..

!= LIFESTYLE OF A Metropolitan

We get ready at 9 am or 10 am early in the morning . Burger ,Pizza , Maggi ,Noodles  are our favorite deserts  . Drinking distal water makes us very health conscious..

Now here I go

How many of you use chilled or cold water from a refrigerator?? Almost everyone right.

And what about an illiterate person they take natural water . If  it’s too hot to take they use pitchers.

So they are more intelligent   because they are not taking a poisonous water containing CFC( Chlorofluorocarbons) .

Burger , Pizza , Sandwiches they all are being manufactured by a  rotten meal or a flour . In western countries people are forced to eat packed Bread, Butter, and sauce because they don’t get a fresh flour to cook Chapaties. Why the hell we are porn to eat sauce of rotten tomatoes made before many months ago. We don’t love to eat fresh tomatoes. Because ye style or repo ka matter hai..

We love eating chili sauce but we don’t like eating chatni.  Celebrating birthdays   or weekends  in malls and eating fast-food with our friends is a modern trend. We can pay 100 rupees or more than this for a pizza but we don’t like to cook at home and eating DAL CHAWAL.

And what about an illiterate person? An illiterate person or a villager will never even enter in Air conditioned food plaza .. or waha jaker vo 200 rupees ki icecream ya Pizza khayega that would be out of his imagination.

So again an illiterate person is more intelligent than a literate one.

We live in a small compartment and a villager live in a big open house.

We work in an AC office and a villager or an illiterate works in an open field.

Air-conditioning systems can promote the growth and spread of microorganisms, such as Legionella pneumophila, the infectious agent responsible for Legionnaires' disease, or thermophilic actinomycetes

  

Air condition buildings ,Metro trains release CFC .

 Chloro floro carbons (CFC) are gases that are released mainly from air-conditioning systems and refrigeration. When released into the air, CFCs rise to the stratosphere, where they come in contact with few other gases, which leads to a reduction of the ozone layer that protects the earth from the harmful ultraviolet rays of the sun. 

This is the reason of high temperature in metro cities.

Instead of creating AC buildings there should be a ban of the construction of AC buildings.. Buildings should be open , containing  windows  for a better ventilation.

We have to choose whether we have to retain our own identity or  we want to see ourselves captured in the shackles of western lifestyle or Late night parties.  

We have to decide whether we want to remain fool or want to be a healthy person.

And the most important thing the MNC companies   like Cola, Pepsi are earning huge amount of profit that is also without wasting even 5 % or their capital.  And most of the profit is being taken by western countries. And the money is being provided to Pakistan, Naxalities  to prepare some more JEhadies  and terrorists .

Why we can’t use VICO instead of close-up.? Why we prefer to buy a product made in JAPAN from Sony rather than a product from VEDIOCON or HCL.

So please try to use products from INDIAN companies instead of running behind MNC’s .

At last I would end it saying

IF you have guts then instead of criticizing our corrupted government   be a real INDIAN and prove that we are not literate fools. Start eating natural vegetables, homemade food. Stop eating or taking any kind of fast food, cold drinks. Use Indian products .. Half of the problem will be solved at it own. Rest of the problem will be solved when MNC companies will not get as profit as Indian companies will get.It will enrich our economy as well.

JEEV DAAMAAD

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Bada bhayankar jeev hai is jag me DAAMAD ,

CHoos Choos kar Saas Sasur ko Kar deta barbaad,

Fir Bhi Trapti hoti nai DAaMad hai letter box

Was just a quotation I read somewhere. How much true it is? Why we need to get married? Just to have a husband or a wife.. I was pondered. You are 5 feet 5 inch but can not accept a girl who is 5 feet 1 inch. When it comes to marriage, a girl becomes like a show peace. I had a sentence by a guy who said I don’t want a bahin ji type girl. You are a bit fat.

Very funny it becomes when a person who is a B.Tech earning 22 lacks/annul asks what is your date of birth time and place? How would I be able to search a better partner? I am damn horrified. This ring is really horrifying me.

Why we are living in the world of falsehood?

Kahne ko ye qualified hai,

Dikhne me bahut modern hai,

Par q ye dimag se paidal hai?

Khud ko matured samjhte hai,

Par apne ego k gulaam hai,

Demand karte hai modern ladki,

But broad mindedness ki hai kadki….

Just for the sake of Muslim heritage…

It’s been really a very long time since I wrote any blog.. First of all I would like to wish you all Merry Christmas, may Jesus Christ fulfill all your dreams.   I am really very sorry for not reading your blogs..Yesterday after a long time when I opened my blog page there was a comment by Jyoti who inquired about new blog.. so since yesterday I was thinking about what I should write. And here I am. It may look like that am against Muslim culture. I don’t say that detraction is there only in Muslim culture. It is everywhere in all the countries and in all the religions.  I am not writing this post to hurt anyone. If I do then please forgave me.

Before 2 hours ago I was watching Pakistan reporter ( a serial which is shown on DD1) . In which they were showing some acid victim women. Now fortunately Anti-Women Practices Act 2011, which was authored by MNA Dr.donya aziz have been passed by Pakistani senate. Whoever causes hurt by corrosive substance shall be punished with imprisonment for life or imprisonment of either description which shall not be less than fourteen years with a minimum fine of Rs1 million.”

The bill has been passed and senators are expressing their gratitude towards PM and parliament.

Here, I am not going to talk about Pakistan’s women only. I am going to talk about only on Muslim’s inheritance, Muslim’s rivayats and their Hukmmaran’s whether it is in India, Pakistan or Saudi Arab. First start with Chehlum Joloos , During a journey I got a chance to see their Mohrram joloos at a stone’s throw . I was shocked when I saw 4,5 ,7 ,years old  (Including elders) children were beating themselves bitterly. I can’t understand, what is the meaning of doing such kind of a death dance tandav? And what is the need to involve small children? According to me it will really have a very bad impact on their innocent mindset.  Now talk about Bakri Eid.. does Allah say , Oh my son! Give me the blood of a goat, cow or buffalo then I shall be very happy. No .Actually god will become really sad that we are killing his innocent creatures. They have also the same soul which we have inside in our body.

Why a women is just a sole control of a man In Islam inheritance. Hajrat Mohammad allowed marrying more than one woman. But it was the demand of situation at that time. Why it is still in the present scenario..In Saudi Arab women even had no right to vote before 6 months ago. Why there are most of rules are made for women only why not for men? Men can go in a mosque but women are strictly prohibited .does a woman has no right to pray? Why a Muslim woman suffers the most. Whether they are acid victims, or it is small girl child which is forced to marry   ,  Is this holy Jehad? Indian Government really did very well for Polio Abhiyan . But still muslims women are afraid of bringing their children on polio booth. It seems so funny when they say we don’t want our child die due to polio drops. News paper portrayed it beautifully but the root reason is their illiteracy.. What if a girl is talking to a boy in Pakistani village ? She would be summoned death by local panchyat. Here are the women who suffered, their condition is really pathetic.. Can a bundle of 10 lackh   cure their wounds? 

Can even a single man dare to marry those horrible faces?

यूँही बस की खिड़की से झांकते हुए,just like that while traveling

यूँही सफ़र करते हुए ,
just like that while traveling 

बस की खिड़की से झांकते हुए,
peeping outside from the window 

मैंने  देखा,
i saw

उन बूढी  मुरझाई आखों को,
those faded old eyes

पके हुए बालों को एक सुर्ख लाल टोपी से ढके,
those gray hair hidden by a dark red cap,

एक सफ़ेद मैले कुचैले कुरते पजामे  में ढके ,
wearing a white dirty kurta and pajama,

उस  ढलते बदन की झुकी हुई कमर को...
and  the bent waist of an old body.....

यूँही सफ़र करते हुए ,
just like that while traveling 

बस की खिड़की से झांकते हुए,
peeping outside from the window
मैंने  देखा,
i saw,

चारे से लदे उस  ट्रेक्टर को  ,
a tractor filled with bait,

उम्र  दराज  ट्राली चालक की पैनी  नजर पड़ने पे ,
and being  stared by an old driver ,

अपने पति से अट्टहास  करते चार फुट घुघंट काढ़े,
chuckling with her   husband,

उस  सकुचाती शर्माती नवविवहिता को,
i saw a shied newly bride....
......

यूँही सफ़र करते हुए,
just like that while traveling

बस की खिड़की से झांकते हुए,
peeping outside from the window

मैंने  देखा,
i saw,

उन बैल गाड़ियों के  झुण्ड को ,
a group of some bullock carts,

उन पर तने तम्बुओं से झांकते  उछलते कूदते बच्चे,
jumping children inside the taints over it, 

जो की लम्बे सफ़र पे निकले  थे अपने अपने घरों से,
who came out from their homes for a long journey 

गुरु पूर्णिमा मेले में गंगा स्नान को.......
because they had to go to fair 

यूँही सफ़र करते हुए ,
just like that while traveling

बस की खिड़की से झांकते हुए,
 peeping outside from the window

मैंने  देखा,
i saw

बन्दर को गोद  में लिए उस औरत को,
i saw a lady who had a monkey in her lap,

ट्रेफिक सिग्नल और उस पर रुकने वाले गाड़ी वाहक ,
traffic signal and all the drivers ,

बसों में बैठे स्कूली बच्चे या रोड पे चलने वाला आदम,
children sitting in their school's bus or a common pedestrian,  

उन सबसे  भीख मांगने  की मज़बूरी को.....
she was coerced to beg to those all.....

  

A short note

Hello friends.

It has been a long time since I interacted with you. I am really very sorry which I couldn’t go through your precious blogs…Today I am going to talk all foolish. If you can tolerate my stupidity then only proceed.

What made me to write this was a post written by Shubhrashish Sir. Three words God,Soul and a human being..When I start thinking about it I never get any conclusion. It always leaves me restless. One night I was just thinking this and  many foolish thoughts and queries were coming into my mind.

Firstly let’s talk about human and humanity. Today we are living in 21^st century. We are educated. We keep degrees having the level of IIT,IIM and including many other big names. IIM, where the brightest mind of our country gain knowledge. In Such a college a girl commits suicide because her ex boyfriend poked her. And after her death he celebrates his freedom. Is the humanity level of the students of an institute, called IIM is so cheap. We keep knowledge. We have become the slaves of technology. We are achieving impossible and gaining knowledge but at the same time we have degraded our humanity too. If I talk about convent school’s students, many of them show their best face in front of you but as you vanish in front of their eyes you won’t be able to imagine the way they will talk about you. This is the present scenario of our education system. Still if my father meets his teachers then he touches their feet. And now the top students of my class talk about them calling their names in a cheap way. They comment about their dresses and many other things. And a teacher Who have been a lecturer in BHU was smoking outside at the gate of my college today. What we are going to teach our children, such types of buttering, or cheap values?

Now talk about soul

Suppose if you were a dragon or a snake. How your life would have been then?

What would happen to our soul after our death? Do you believe in Rebirth? How does a soul or baby feel inside the mother’s womb? How would you feel if you become a crow in your next birth? We all know that we have to die then why do we study? Next birth me to fir se A B C D se suru karna hi padega ;) ..Do ghosts really exist in this world? And who become ghosts? our souls or something else. My house is near a crematorium. My neighbors sometimes talk about ghosts. Some people hear strange voices. They boast about their experiences. I must admit I am a big coward still I can’t sleep alone in a room. My granny used to tell me her stories and real experiences with ghosts. She always claims that she has talked to ghosts. Why do we exist in this universe? What is the main purpose of our life? And many questions are there.

The list of my stupid questions is too long.  And I never get answers of my questions. Science doesn’t believe in Rebirth.  But according to our Hindu culture we believe in rebirth. Some people have stories about their last birth and their life. Many Bollywood movies based on the rebirth concept were super duper hit.

At last would like to talk about god.

I am always confused whether to believe that god exist or not. IF you say God has created this world. Then science will say these were the particles and environmental conditions.

If you worship a statue then no need to do anything. Just sit in front of that and pray. And god will give you what you wish to have isn’t. No ,what I believe is that God is your own will power. It’s you who do a work. God never comes to help you in your work. It’s your optimism which makes your goals fulfilled. God is there inside you. It’s you who is the part of god.

Retouching those Delighting moments

 I miss putting that bindia a bit above on your forehead,

Falling in dreams, polishing  red color nail print on your nails,

Memorizing your delighted hands after beautifying by nail print,

Again I want to feel those dally mornings,

Every forenoon I woke up after having a kiss on my forehead,

 But averse the nature’s law I request you to come back………………

I miss that gentle move of your hand,on my stomach after having food,

And saying genially, “now my guddo is not  hungry more ,

Alas you can’t recognize but your guddo is enough gallant now,

She can take deep slumber even not within anybody,

Still I fail to  hug  your big stomach on all my little hands,

Averse the law of nature I tend to invite you on this Diwali……………

Like before in this season also grandpa has put lights in the balcony,

Alas! you are no more to ask him not to spend all the coins only on candles and lightings,

He has accepted your challenge of cooking food for at least once in life,

Remembering your jovial face I miss your twinkling eyes

Averse the law of nature I invite you to meet me once…………..

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