Sunday, December 4, 2011
Sunday, November 27, 2011
समय
मैं हर बार भुलाया गया
पर भूला न गया
सागर के समक्ष पड़ी
रेत कि भांति
मिटाया गया
पर मिट न सका
तुम्हारे कल में सूखी पत्ती सा
आज में फिर हरा हुआ
मुझसे दूरी बनाकर
तुम दूर न हुए
मुझे पास बुलाकर भी
साथ न चले
मैं वो समय हूँ
जो पलभर में बीता है
हर कल आज और कल में
तुम्हारे भीतर ही जीता है..
पर भूला न गया
सागर के समक्ष पड़ी
रेत कि भांति
मिटाया गया
पर मिट न सका
तुम्हारे कल में सूखी पत्ती सा
आज में फिर हरा हुआ
मुझसे दूरी बनाकर
तुम दूर न हुए
मुझे पास बुलाकर भी
साथ न चले
मैं वो समय हूँ
जो पलभर में बीता है
हर कल आज और कल में
तुम्हारे भीतर ही जीता है..
Sunday, November 20, 2011
Strange patriotic Indians!
In India winters are the season for loads of marriages, the year ends or starts with loads of oaths and promises for future, grand celebrations with flood of glitter and glamour. The other day I was curiously discussing about a strange thing with my dad that many of us must have noticed or thought about.
Me: Papa, why do they play all kinds of strange patriotic songs in Baraat (Marriage procession) when the groom is sitting on Ghodi(mare)?
My father had a big smile on his face!
I continued, “Isn’t it strange, they play songs like ‘ye desh hai veer jawaano ka, albelo ka mastano ka’, or ‘mere desh ki dharti sona ugle, ugle heere moti’. Is the Guy going on a war front or he has a future like that of a martyr?”
Now my father was laughing, he added, “ Kar Chale hum fida, jaano tan sathiyon, Ab tumhare hawale watan sathiyo.” Further describing the relevance of these words, “The guy has no more to offer to the world, leaving all duties and responsibilities on his friends. In Short, one becomes futile.”
I was amazed, “ And what about girls?”
He was smiling; I guess I knew the answer.
**Sigh!!**
We are encouraged to Rule The One!!!
Me: Papa, why do they play all kinds of strange patriotic songs in Baraat (Marriage procession) when the groom is sitting on Ghodi(mare)?
My father had a big smile on his face!
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Now my father was laughing, he added, “ Kar Chale hum fida, jaano tan sathiyon, Ab tumhare hawale watan sathiyo.” Further describing the relevance of these words, “The guy has no more to offer to the world, leaving all duties and responsibilities on his friends. In Short, one becomes futile.”
I was amazed, “ And what about girls?”
He was smiling; I guess I knew the answer.
**Sigh!!**
We are encouraged to Rule The One!!!
Sunday, November 13, 2011
Sunday, October 30, 2011
Happy Deepawali
Wishing everyone a happy Belated Deepawali.
I am a freak when it comes to celebrations. And being an Indian the feasts and festivals never end. So from cleaning home, to decorating entrance and small corners with marigold garlands, diyas, loads of lighting and making Rangoli was all a wonderful part of deepawali celebrations. Also meeting relatives, friends, gifts and some more laughs made everything merrier. This time, I was extra-Happy with the rangoli that I made with the help of my Sister and Brother (Blowing my own Trumpet). But in reality it was far better than the previous ones! I am sharing below its picture.

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