Tuesday, 20 March 2012

Life iz Journey



Life is a journey which haults at different stops of experiences. Some good ones and some really bad ones. Some to be treasured and some to be forgotten and thrown in the deep well of lost and never found. I also am a traveller travelling on this journey and trying to collect some of the experiences which are coming my way.

Well the strangest part is that for this journey we do not know who is the driver whether we oursleves, our deeds or some one else who plans and take us anywhere he pleases or take us on the basis of the deeds we do.

It is sometimes in our hands whether we are sad or happy as we proceed Some people are really happy just for the sake of something new happening at every new point. Some people just do not want to see new things in life and they are the ones who are sad for something which they are never prepared for and is not in their favor. Well some others are totally like kites which try to fly with the wind of the time and take the direction which life offers them and not think much about the happiness or sadness but find the role they played in the whole journey. Whether they really did something as a traveller so that they may be remembered or they just travelled and moved on without leaving any impression at all.

I am wandering and wondering just to know whether i fall in one of the categories.Whether the experiences of life teach me or I will learn with every new direction I move on.I wish this journey ends at a point where I can really have something to offer for the new travellers to make their lives a little more comfortable then mine.

Memories

My memories remind me of the time,
When the life was a song of the chyme.
There was nature and the birds around,
To sing with me and to hear that holy sound.
The squirrel would come to me and pull my hand,
To run for the cherry and to seek for a friend.
The rabbit would hop and hide in a hole,
Just to find it eating carrorts near a pole.
The plumes of the peacock dropped on the road,
Just hinted me of the rain and time for paper boats to float.
The mornings were white and the evenings were red,
Just to tell the clouds are there and the sun is glad.
Oh mother nature be by my side,
To make my life nice and bright.
To keep those moments cheerful and alive,
and make these memories part of life.
Forever and ever and ever.....

GALS....







he was like acoustic music

As the sun sets beneath the horizon, I sit gazing out of the window at the sky thats getting darker by the second. Then, suddenly I have an amazing thought..if daily activities come to an end everyday just like how the sun sets everyday, is it possible for a person to re-enter our lives over and over again like the rising sun? This I was debating with myself for a substantial amount of time; half of me was saying 'how nice it would be if that was the case' whereas the other half of me was saying 'if that was the case, then the true value of eternal love is no more'. I had thought about this for awhile and came to a conclusion that my second half was correct. Once people keep entering ad leaving our lives, the value of true love is really lost, hence making love worthless. 

Therefore, once a person enters your life, no matter if you quarrel and break-up with him/her, there will always be a space for him/her in your heart which is not replaceable by anyone. 

Before ending this, I say that for myself, once a boy entered my heart, he will always have a special place in it, just like acoustic music, which I love. 

Saturday, 3 March 2012

Expectations...and expectations huh!


Expectations...and expectations huh!

A parent expects his/her child to be the most perfect human being in the whole world....
A teacher expects his /her students to excel in all fields...
A husband expects his wife to be the most beautiful and caring
A wife expects her husband to be the richest.

Ahh! I might be wrong ...and the expectations might be different..but don't you think we all expect a lot from others?

Don't you think that is a kind of dependency?

Don't you think life would have been much more easier if we expected less from others?

I have often felt that one of the main reasons of sadness is expecting a lot...

Love..which mysteriously connects two people..gets ruined due to expectations...

~~* A few days ago...one of my friends...did something that left me shocked...I am shocked even now..she has spoilt her future...
I expected her to be doing well in studies..but..ahhh!!..that made me realize....I really expected too much..what right do I have..yes I am a friend.... I don't own her...do I?

Friendship is the most precious relationship on this Earth..I value it so much....

Expectations do ruin it...yes I've experienced it.....


I end with the lines I found in one of my notebooks...

~~*Har jazbaat ko zubaan nahi milti
har aarzoo ko dua nahi milti
khushi mei toh sab dete hein saath
Dukh mei toh aasoo ko bhi aakhon mei panaah nahi milti*~~

Be happy be cool...do not expect too much even if u r a fool :P hey I rhymed it tats on a funny note though :P

ME

I am "ME". I evolve... I change.. for good perhaps... but not for the best... best would never be attained... never in my life would I say YeS, I have the best! Desire for the best would make me live..make me fight .. But somewhere deep down I breathe with contentment.. Perhaps..the best is not something that gives you satisfaction!

Saturday, 31 December 2011

Bawara mann



Bavra Mann Dekhne Chala Ek Sapna
Bavra Mann Dekhne Chala Ek Sapna



Bavre Se Mann, Ki Dekho Bavri Hain Baatein
Bavre Se Mann, Ki Dekho Bavri Hain Baatein
Bavri Se Dhadkaane Hain, Bavri Hain Saansen
Bavri Si Karwaton Se, Nindiya Door Bhaage
Bavre Se Nain Chaahe, Bavre Jharokhon Se, Bavre Nazaron Ko Takna.
Bavra Mann Dekhne Chala Ek Sapna



Bavre Se Is Jahan Main Bavra Ek Saath Ho
Is Sayani Bheed Main Bas Haathon Mein Tera Haath Ho
Bavri Si Dhun Ho Koi, Bavra Ek Raag Ho
Bavri Si Dhun Ho Koi, Bavra Ek Raag Ho
Bavre Se Pair Chahen, Baavron Tarano Ke, Bavre Se Bol Pe Thirakna.
Bavra Mann, Dekhne Chala Ek Sapna



Bavra Sa Ho Andhera, Bavri Khamoshiyan
Bavra Sa Ho Andhera, Bavri Khamoshiyan
Thartharati Low Ho Maddham, Bavri Madhoshiyan
Bavra Ek Ghooghta Chahe, Haule Haule Bin Bataye, Bavre Se Mukhde Se Sarakana,
Bavra Mann, Dekhne Chala Ek Sapna