achha hai............................

kuchh cheeze na mile to hi accha hai

pa kar jee bhar jaye

usse to tarapna

accha hai..................

yaadon ko teri seene se lagaye

rakhna accha hai

roz milkar jee behalane se to

kwabon me tere aagosh me samana accha hai

tujhe pa kar bhi na pana acha hai

na rahe teri kadra in aankho ko

isse to hasraton ka afsana accha hai

milne ke liye betab rahna accha hai

tanhaiyon me begano sa milne se to

bheer me chupke se nazar milana acha hai......................

khyalon ki duniya me rahna accha hai

haqiqat me to kisi aur ka ho jaye

aise jeene se to marna accha hai.....................

Subah se hi aaj.................

mera mann udas hai

Dil me bhara hai aaj

ik gubar hai................

Chale ja rahe hai

jindgi ka bhojh kandhon par liya

manzilo ka nahi pata aaj..................

Jeene ke liye bus jiye ja rahe hai.

peechhe murkar dekhtey hai aaj

paten hai bus dhuaa hi dhuaa;

aage ka kuhasa bhi

nahi chhatney ko hai aaj............................

sooni si rah me akele  chale ja rahe hai.

kya paya? kya khoya?

kar rahe hisab aaj

khooshi hai ya hai gum

samajh ke pare hai aaj..............

tung galiyaroon me bus sarkatey ja rahe hai.

sab kuchh hai aur kuchh bhi nahi,

bhagwaan se kya mangtey aaj?

janmdin hai mera aaj

ye bhi ajeeb ittefaq hai.......................

Kaare Badra................

Jab chaaye ye kare badra

yaad bachpan ki aati hai

hawa me sar sar karti chunari

maa ki yaad dilati hai

jab pakra kartey chhote mendak

aagan me naaw chalatey thee

maa kitna bhi mana kare par

tanik bhi mauka milne par

is aagan se us aagan par

din bhar dour lagatey the..........

bachpan ke sangi sath sab

khate bhuute, jamun, aam

papa ke aane ke pahley

rachatey the parne ka swang.

papa ka shabashi dena

ma ka tirchha muskura dena

phir aati adarak ki chai

sath pakore lati maa

kitna bhatey thee

humko wo barsati din

nai kitabe, dress aur bastey

nai umango wale din............

jee karta hai aaj

baawri ho jaoon main

tap-tap karti boondo ke sang

megh-malhaar gaoon main

wo bachpan ke din sajeele

kaha se wapas paoon main.........

I have recently developed a fear of telephones. I just think the whole concept is scary. I am so tired of receiving phone calls from telemarketers trying to selling anything from insurance policies to washing powders. Just fad up men ……… receiving , refusing, arguing. But I don’t know what the hell they are made of………. They are so strong and shameless they keep requesting and requesting and requesting. They are same energetic but I am tiered now of saying no over and over. Literally when telephone rings I get scared of those. Sometimes I just lay the phone down and go do something else for awhile. Or sometime I shout of them. But these are of no use. I don’t know why the telephone always rings when I am in bathroom, or when I m on door trying to get rid of a salemen who is trying to sell me some product……. Or when I am in hurry to prepare luch as I m already late. It always happen when I am damn busy. Don’t know how the hell they know when I am too busy. But now I have started experimenting with them. You can also try my few successful experiments

1. If they start out with, "How are you today?" say, "Why do you want to know?" Alternately, you can tell them, "I'm so glad you asked, because no one these days seems to care, and I have all these problems; my stomach is acting up, my eyelashes are sore, my dog just died..." When they try to get to the sell, just keep talking about your "problems."
   
   (2) If they say they're ABC from the XYZ Company, ask them to spell their name. Then ask them to spell the company name. Then ask them where it is located. Continue asking them personal questions or questions about their company for as long as necessary.
   
   (3) When i am in the mood, is pretending to be the maid. I migth say "No i am not the head of the house. They left for a vacation , i am the housecleaner". And naturally i make my accent a lot heavier...lol....It works like magic anytime.....lol..

So Indians are saying three cheers to the Taj. After all they have shown their patriotism by saving the monument of love from slipping out of the list of the world’s 7 wonders. Campaigns save to Taj Mahal began last month. Indian print media and electronic media swung into action urging viewers to vote for Taj through SMS or internet. All social workers, celebrities and even individuals promote the campaigns. And finally we have made it. Today Taj Mahal is into the new list of 7 wonders with its top position. I was really very thrilled and excited hearing this news.

But suddenly second thought came into my mind. Is it a real example of our patriotism or is it just a emotional foolishness? We Indians are always very emotional about our feeling. Weather it is Taj, or Cricket or 5 yrs old Suraj/Prince . weather it is voting for any talent show or daily soap. We are so emotional that whole India fills up with "Deshbhakti" on day of 15^th Aug or 16^th January. People of all ages equally participate in it with national flag in their hands.

But again I want to ask a simple question. What is it? A true deshbhakti or jusat "dikhawa" or "Dewwangi"? Because its very easy to become a true citizen for a day or two. But what when these Champaigns are over? People will again start scratching Taj and other precious monuments, doing all those vulgar things in public places, keeping eye on foreigners for their valuables, rapes, loots, corruption. The whole Loot Khasot will start again.

I an still confuesd. What should be more important for us? To keep Taj in list of 7 wonders or to protect the legend? To see India listing in one list or to rise India to the peak of development? It should always be very clear in our minds that voting for Taj is very easy but building a civilized nation will take more than punching a button.

Ae khuda teri banai duniya me
jeena kya yoon sahaj hai...............

jab sath na ho koi apna
vakt ke thaperoon ko sahna
kya yoon sahaj hai...............

Aandhiyoon me tez sapnoon ke diyen
bus ek hawa ka aur jhoonka
kafi hai dum thorne ke liye
tab bhi do boond koron me chhupaye
muskurana kya yoon sahaj hai...............

Jis rah par ho door tak kaantey bhare
aur roshni bhi ho hath par hath dhare
us dagar nange paawn jana kya yoon sahaj hai...............

vish bhare nashtar chubhe ho jab dil me
zindgi guzare tanhaiyon ki mahfiloon me
apne zakhmo ko chhupaye
ghut ghut ke jeen kya yoon sahaj hai...............


Ch@ru

Mera Gaon............


Jab kahi door sunai deti hai
mujhe mandir ki gantey
yaad aata hai mujhe mera gaon.............

Wo barish ki boondho ka
nadiyo me girna;
wo chiriyon ka kalraw
kheto me machalna...................

Jab kahi door sunai deti hai
mujhe bailgari ki ahat
yaad aata hai mujhe mera gaon.............

Wo panghat pe sakhiyon
ka milna-bichharna;
Wo chulhe ki aanch me
rotiyon ka banna...................

Jab kahi door se aati hai
sondhi maati ki mehak
yaad aata hai mujhe mera gaon.............

Wo matke ka thande pani ka swad
bujhata tha jo kabhi apni pyas;
wo baba ka amma se
you hi jhagarna....................

Jab kahi door sunai deti hai
Dholak ki thaap
yaad aata hai mujhe mera gaon.............

Wo thandi wasa ka jhonka
jisme hoti the mahuye ki khoshboo;
Wo bhatti me humesha
gur ka pakna...................

Jab kahi door dikhai deti hai
mujhe urti patang
yaad aata hai mujhe mera gaon.............

Wo raaton ko thandi
angeethi ki tapish;
wo syano ki baateen
kisse purane...................

Jab kahi door sunai deti hai
kanchoon ki khanak
yaad aata hai mujhe mera gaon.............

Main hoon ek aansoo ki boond adhoori si...............
jo poori tarah aankho se bah bhi na pai;
jisne ankhiyon ko bhar to diya...............
Par apna gum kisi ko bata na pai..............

Main hoon ek aansoo ki boond adhoori si...............
jiska dard kisi ko mahsoos hota nahi;
dukh to hai betahasha.................
par logon ki nigaho me koi keemat nahi...........

Main hoon ek aansoo ki boond adhoori si...............
Jo jhuki nigahon ke parde me hai;
par galoon me lurakne ki himmat nahi
inka sabab ankho me hi sookh jana hai.


Ch@ru

Kitna nasamajh tha main,
nahi samajh paya jo us -prem ko;
jisko tumne kabhi abhivyakt nahi kiya
bus apni palkon me hi sanjo ke rakha.......

Kyo na dekh paya wo
tripti un nayanon me;
jo chamak banke ubharti thee
jab sahasa mil jate the hum kahin..............

Kyo na mahsoon kar paya wo
thande hathon ka sparsh garam hatheli par
jo sada kahna chahti thee shayad
thaam lo mujhe ab main tumhari hoon..............

Kyo na ahsaas kar paya wo
kampan tumhare labho ka
jo kahna to bahoot kuchh chahtey the
par kuchh soch kar rook jate the.................

Kyo na sun paya wo
madhosh dharkano ko
jo chapal hirni si bedharak
bus bhagi ja rahi thee.............

Kitna nasamajh tha main
nahi samajh paya kabhi
prem wo jazbaat hai jiski
anubhuti sabdo se nahi hoti
Dil ki baat  dil hi samajh pata hai
 labho ki jaroorat nahi hoti

Ch@ru 

dear friends

i want to say lots about my feeling, but honestly i dont have any words for that. really untill i came here i had no idea abt this world. but when i m here i m really stunned.......... i m so happy, surprised, i just can say how i m feeling. i got so much appreciation, love, care from u all. for me good friends are always precious. but never got one like u all. now i hv so many friends. as my PC is having some problem and will take some time to get fixed, after that i'll be back to my place as i wsa here for vacations to my parents place. i m really going to miss u all. i m blogging from a net cafe u can just imagine how much i m missing u. i'll be back in juily 1st week. i know i have lots of superb o read from u all. i will be back soon. do remember me -plzzzzzz. till than good bye

do take care of urself
i love u all

(plz igoner all spell mistakes and other as i m typing in hurry.)