<?xml version="1.0" encoding="iso-8859-1"?><rss version="1.0"><channel><title>Diary of charu dutta</title><link>http://charu76.rediffiland.com/</link><description>Diary of charu dutta</description><language>en-us</language><item><title>Accha hai...................</title><description><![CDATA[<P>achha hai............................</P><P> </P><P>kuchh cheeze na mile to hi accha hai</P><P>pa kar jee bhar jaye</P><P>usse to tarapna </P><P>accha hai..................</P><P> </P><P> </P><P>yaadon ko teri seene se lagaye</P><P>rakhna accha hai</P><P>roz milkar jee behalane se to</P><P>kwabon me tere aagosh me samana accha hai</P><P> </P><P>tujhe pa kar bhi na pana acha hai</P><P>na rahe teri kadra in aankho ko</P><P>isse to hasraton ka afsana accha hai</P><P> </P><P>milne ke liye betab rahna accha hai</P><P>tanhaiyon me begano sa milne se to</P><P>bheer me chupke se nazar milana acha hai......................</P><P> </P><P>khyalon ki duniya me rahna accha hai</P><P>haqiqat me to kisi aur ka ho jaye</P><P>aise jeene se to marna accha hai.....................</P>]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 21 Aug 2007 12:56:37 +0530</pubDate><link>http://charu76.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/08/21/Accha.html</link></item><item><title>Ittefaq.......................</title><description><![CDATA[<P>Subah se hi aaj.................</P><BR><P>mera mann udas hai</P><BR><P>Dil me bhara hai aaj</P><BR><P>ik gubar hai................</P><BR><P> </P><BR><P>Chale ja rahe hai</P><BR><P>jindgi ka bhojh kandhon par liya</P><BR><P>manzilo ka nahi pata aaj..................</P><BR><P>Jeene ke liye bus jiye ja rahe hai.</P><BR><P> </P><BR><P>peechhe murkar dekhtey hai aaj</P><BR><P>paten hai bus dhuaa hi dhuaa;</P><BR><P>aage ka kuhasa bhi</P><BR><P>nahi chhatney ko hai aaj............................</P><BR><P>sooni si rah me akele  chale ja rahe hai.</P><BR><P> </P><BR><P>kya paya? kya khoya?</P><BR><P>kar rahe hisab aaj</P><BR><P>khooshi hai ya hai gum</P><BR><P>samajh ke pare hai aaj..............</P><BR><P>tung galiyaroon me bus sarkatey ja rahe hai.</P><BR><P> </P><BR><P>sab kuchh hai aur kuchh bhi nahi,</P><BR><P>bhagwaan se kya mangtey aaj?</P><BR><P>janmdin hai mera aaj</P><BR><P>ye bhi ajeeb ittefaq hai.......................</P><BR><P> </P>]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 07 Aug 2007 12:07:55 +0530</pubDate><link>http://charu76.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/08/07/Ittefaq-.html</link></item><item><title>Kaare Badra</title><description><![CDATA[<P>Kaare Badra................</P><BR><P> </P><BR><P>Jab chaaye ye kare badra</P><BR><P>yaad bachpan ki aati hai</P><BR><P>hawa me sar sar karti chunari</P><BR><P>maa ki yaad dilati hai</P><BR><P>jab pakra kartey chhote mendak</P><BR><P>aagan me naaw chalatey thee</P><BR><P>maa kitna bhi mana kare par </P><BR><P>tanik bhi mauka milne par</P><BR><P>is aagan se us aagan par</P><BR><P>din bhar dour lagatey the..........</P><BR><P>bachpan ke sangi sath sab</P><BR><P>khate bhuute, jamun, aam</P><BR><P>papa ke aane ke pahley</P><BR><P>rachatey the parne ka swang.</P><BR><P>papa ka shabashi dena</P><BR><P>ma ka tirchha muskura dena</P><BR><P>phir aati adarak ki chai</P><BR><P>sath pakore lati maa</P><BR><P>kitna bhatey thee</P><BR><P>humko wo barsati din</P><BR><P>nai kitabe, dress aur bastey</P><BR><P>nai umango wale din............</P><BR><P>jee karta hai aaj</P><BR><P>baawri ho jaoon main</P><BR><P>tap-tap karti boondo ke sang</P><BR><P>megh-malhaar gaoon main</P><BR><P> </P><BR><P>wo bachpan ke din sajeele</P><BR><P>kaha se wapas paoon main.........</P><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home6/863/20a99ca602331e507ce49d691d774e2d/homep/images/1186382833">]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 06 Aug 2007 12:12:12 +0530</pubDate><link>http://charu76.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/08/06/Kaare.html</link></item><item><title></title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT color=#993399 size=5>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 </FONT></P><BR><OL><BR><OL><BR><LI><FONT color=#993399 size=5>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." <BR><BR>(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. <BR><BR>(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..</FONT></LI></OL></OL><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home6/863/20a99ca602331e507ce49d691d774e2d/homep/images/1184744008">]]></description><pubDate>Wed, 18 Jul 2007 13:00:47 +0530</pubDate><link>http://charu76.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/07/18/Untitled.html</link></item><item><title>Patriotism ???????????</title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT color=#800080 size=4><EM>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. </EM></FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#800080 size=4><EM>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<SUP>th</SUP> Aug or 16<SUP>th</SUP> January. People of all ages equally participate in it with national flag in their hands. </EM></FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#800080 size=4><EM>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. </EM></FONT></P><BR><P><FONT color=#800080 size=4><EM>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. </EM></FONT></P><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home6/863/20a99ca602331e507ce49d691d774e2d/homep/images/1184309319">]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 13 Jul 2007 12:09:59 +0530</pubDate><link>http://charu76.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/07/13/Patriotism.html</link></item><item><title></title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT color=#808080 size=4>Ae khuda teri banai duniya me<BR>jeena kya yoon sahaj hai...............<BR><BR>jab sath na ho koi apna<BR>vakt ke thaperoon ko sahna<BR>kya yoon sahaj hai...............<BR><BR>Aandhiyoon me tez sapnoon ke diyen<BR>bus ek hawa ka aur jhoonka<BR>kafi hai dum thorne ke liye<BR>tab bhi do boond koron me chhupaye<BR>muskurana kya yoon sahaj hai...............<BR><BR>Jis rah par ho door tak kaantey bhare<BR>aur roshni bhi ho hath par hath dhare<BR>us dagar nange paawn jana kya yoon sahaj hai...............<BR><BR>vish bhare nashtar chubhe ho jab dil me<BR>zindgi guzare tanhaiyon ki mahfiloon me<BR>apne zakhmo ko chhupaye<BR>ghut ghut ke jeen kya yoon sahaj hai...............<BR><BR><BR><FONT size=5><A href="mailto:Ch@ru">Ch@ru</A> <BR><BR><BR></FONT></FONT></P><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home6/863/20a99ca602331e507ce49d691d774e2d/homep/images/1184051430">]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 10 Jul 2007 12:21:20 +0530</pubDate><link>http://charu76.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/07/10/Untitled.html</link></item><item><title>Mera Gaon.............</title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT size=4><STRONG><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><FONT face="Palatino Linotype"><FONT color=#00a452><FONT size=5><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR><BR>Mera Gaon............</FONT><BR><BR><BR>Jab kahi door sunai deti hai<BR>mujhe mandir ki gantey<BR>yaad aata hai mujhe mera gaon.............<BR><BR>Wo barish ki boondho ka<BR>nadiyo me girna;<BR>wo chiriyon ka kalraw<BR>kheto me machalna...................<BR><BR>Jab kahi door sunai deti hai<BR>mujhe bailgari ki ahat<BR>yaad aata hai mujhe mera gaon.............<BR><BR>Wo panghat pe sakhiyon<BR>ka milna-bichharna;<BR>Wo chulhe ki aanch me<BR>rotiyon ka banna...................<BR><BR>Jab kahi door se aati hai<BR>sondhi maati ki mehak<BR>yaad aata hai mujhe mera gaon.............<BR><BR>Wo matke ka thande pani ka swad<BR>bujhata tha jo kabhi apni pyas;<BR>wo baba ka amma se <BR>you hi jhagarna....................<BR><BR>Jab kahi door sunai deti hai<BR>Dholak ki thaap<BR>yaad aata hai mujhe mera gaon.............<BR><BR>Wo thandi wasa ka jhonka<BR>jisme hoti the mahuye ki khoshboo;<BR>Wo bhatti me humesha<BR>gur ka pakna...................<BR><BR>Jab kahi door dikhai deti hai<BR>mujhe urti patang<BR>yaad aata hai mujhe mera gaon.............<BR><BR>Wo raaton ko thandi<BR>angeethi ki tapish;<BR>wo syano ki baateen<BR>kisse purane...................<BR><BR>Jab kahi door sunai deti hai<BR>kanchoon ki khanak<BR>yaad aata hai mujhe mera gaon.............</FONT></FONT></STRONG></FONT></P><BR><BR><A href="mailto:Ch@ru"><FONT size=5><EM>Ch@ru</EM></FONT></A><FONT size=5><EM> </EM></FONT><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home6/863/20a99ca602331e507ce49d691d774e2d/homep/images/1182456025">]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 22 Jun 2007 01:20:24 +0530</pubDate><link>http://charu76.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/06/22/Mera.html</link></item><item><title>Aansoon ki ek boond adhoori si</title><description><![CDATA[<FONT color=#800080 size=4><EM><FONT face=Sylfaen>Main hoon ek aansoo ki boond adhoori si...............<BR>jo poori tarah aankho se bah bhi na pai;<BR>jisne ankhiyon ko bhar to diya...............<BR>Par apna gum kisi ko bata na pai..............<BR><BR>Main hoon ek aansoo ki boond adhoori si...............<BR>jiska dard kisi ko mahsoos hota nahi;<BR>dukh to hai betahasha.................<BR>par logon ki nigaho me koi keemat nahi...........<BR><BR>Main hoon ek aansoo ki boond adhoori si...............<BR>Jo jhuki nigahon ke parde me hai;<BR>par galoon me lurakne ki himmat nahi<BR>inka sabab ankho me hi sookh jana hai.<BR><BR><BR></FONT><A href="mailto:Ch@ru"><FONT face=Sylfaen size=5>Ch@ru</FONT></A></EM></FONT><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home6/863/20a99ca602331e507ce49d691d774e2d/homep/images/1182418257">]]></description><pubDate>Thu, 21 Jun 2007 14:51:15 +0530</pubDate><link>http://charu76.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/06/21/Aansoon-ki-ek-boond-adhoori.html</link></item><item><title>Ek Falsafa Pyar ka</title><description><![CDATA[<FONT face=System color=#ff9bff size=5>Kitna nasamajh tha main,<BR>nahi samajh paya jo us -prem ko;<BR>jisko tumne kabhi abhivyakt nahi kiya<BR>bus apni palkon me hi sanjo ke rakha.......<BR><BR>Kyo na dekh paya wo<BR>tripti un nayanon me;<BR>jo chamak banke ubharti thee<BR>jab sahasa mil jate the hum kahin..............<BR><BR>Kyo na mahsoon kar paya wo<BR>thande hathon ka sparsh garam hatheli par<BR>jo sada kahna chahti thee shayad<BR>thaam lo mujhe ab main tumhari hoon..............<BR><BR>Kyo na ahsaas kar paya wo<BR>kampan tumhare labho ka<BR>jo kahna to bahoot kuchh chahtey the<BR>par kuchh soch kar rook jate the.................<BR><BR>Kyo na sun paya wo<BR>madhosh dharkano ko<BR>jo chapal hirni si bedharak<BR>bus bhagi ja rahi thee.............<BR><BR>Kitna nasamajh tha main<BR>nahi samajh paya kabhi<BR>prem wo jazbaat hai jiski<BR>anubhuti sabdo se nahi hoti <BR>Dil ki baat  dil hi samajh pata hai<BR> labho ki jaroorat nahi hoti<BR><BR></FONT><A href="mailto:Ch@ru"><FONT size=5><EM><STRONG>Ch@ru</STRONG></EM></FONT></A><FONT size=5><EM><STRONG> </STRONG></EM></FONT><br><img src="http://ri.rediffiland.com/homepimages/home6/863/20a99ca602331e507ce49d691d774e2d/homep/images/1182276599">]]></description><pubDate>Sun, 17 Jun 2007 14:29:59 +0530</pubDate><link>http://charu76.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/06/17/Ek-Falsafa-Pyar.html</link></item><item><title>Open letter to u all</title><description><![CDATA[dear friends<BR><BR>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<BR><BR>do take care of urself<BR>i love u all<BR><BR>(plz igoner all spell mistakes and other as i m typing in hurry.)]]></description><pubDate>Sun, 17 Jun 2007 14:27:02 +0530</pubDate><link>http://charu76.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/06/17/Open-letter-to-u.html</link></item></channel></rss>