maine kab yeh chaha tha ki tum se door chali jah oon

maine  kab yeh chaha tha ki phir laut ke na aoon,

kya karoon mein kismatr ka,

jisne sirf imtiyaan likie taqdeer mein,

koi moqaa na diya muj ko

jab khud ko bekasoor mein

taharaa paoon. 

Aap sabhi bhaut aacha likte hoon.Yeh sooch kar kusgi miltee hain ki aaj bhi hindustani dil de hindustani hai.uske sooch ,use shaabad.uske sapne kuch neaye rang mein jaroor rang gayeen hain lekin badlr nahin hain.you all the hope of INDIA,keep it up.and thanks for giving me peace bcoz few of u write brilliantally -jai sri ram

baad muddat ke aaj aap se baat kar rahi hoon,

par yeh na samjana ki isdhaurmein

 mein kahin door bahut door rahin hoon.,

kabhi is darmiyaan aap sab jo likte rahte, une parti raheee

unke arth dundti rqahee ,shabad aur kyaal aankhoon se kuch gahre uttar gaye,

aur dil ki kareeb pahoonche,unkee uljanne kholti rahi,

shabdoon ke peeche chupe arth doondti rahi

ahur jo kuch belagaam se shabad jo na aankoon mein rooke aur na jo dil mein base

wo sab bhatkte hui dimaag tak poohanch gaye

shayaad har shae ko samahalna aasaan hai,

yeh dimaag kisi tare kaboo nahin aatta

aur yeh shdabad,yea rishtey,yeh khushiyaan,yeh gaam

yeh sab uske khiloone hain ,is baat ka har ghari ehass dilata hai

aur mein phir ulaz jaati wo sira dundne lagti hoon jo yeh guthi sulja de

This for all the friends,i was trying hard to feel ,to live ur words or even rather mine too.

hum  khud ko kyoon shabdoon ki hathkari mein baandh lete hain.

apni har sooch ko,bhawna ko,

hum kyoon shabdoon mein qaid karna chatein  hain,

aur phir chate hain ki un shabdoon ka jadoo chale

hum  to khud  ko,apne har dard ko ,apni har khushi ko,

bus duniya ko dikhana chate hai ,har kahin lootana chate hain

shayaad isiliye hum kangaal ho jaate hain

aur khule-khali haat liye

is duniya se chale jaate hain.

EK CHALAN DEKHA HAI MAINE,

HAR KOI YAHAN NAYE SAAL KI MUBHAKBAAD HAI DETA,

AUR MAIEN SOOCHTI HOON,

EK TWAREEK KE BADALNE MEIN AISA KYA HAI KHAAS'

BADALNE KO TO PAL ,DIN MEIN AUR DIN MAHINOON MEIN

BADALTE HI JAATE HAI

HUM HAR PAL TO KOI KHSHI,KOI UTSAV NAHIN MANATE HAIN,

PHIR DIWANE SE HOKAR KYOON KHUD KO YOON CHALTE JAATE HAIN

KHUDA SE HAI DHUA KI TWAREEK MEIN HO KAID

NA KHUSHI TUMARE PAAS AYE

BAS AAJ SE WO SIRF TUMAHRI HO JAYE

SAAL AATE AUR JAATE RAHEN YOON HI

KHUSHYOON KE AAGOSH MEIN ZINDGI BASAR HO JAYE

umar gujaar di hamne,

ek aasan se sawaal ka mushqeel sa jawaab dundne mein ,

mein kaun hoon aur kis ke liye jeeti hoon?

iska jawaab na dhund payee-

kya khud ki liye-

jise kabhi na samaj paayee mein

kya rishtoon ke liye-

jo har gari apna raang badalte hain

na wo kabhi thei kisi ke aur na kabhi kisi ke hone ka dam barte hain

koi insaan kabhi kisi ka hon nahin sakta

jo apna hi na hua wo kya kisi aur ka hooga

es ek haqueequat ko samjne mein jindgi gujjar di maine

aur waqt-e-shamsheer ke aage gardan jhuka di meine

Hi,

Avery happy diwali to all of you!

may it bring love,hope and light in our lives,

so that we will be lovable,hopeful and enlightened.

and can bring some change in our lives and in lives of few others if not in the world.

Friend-what it means?

who is THIS?

a person -a person who is close to you

a person who knows all about you

a person who knows your weakness

a person who knows your strength

a person who influences your your decision

a person who changes your opinion

not only about the world

but aboutyour own self

and you know -man is a bundle of  vices

he makes error too

THEN IS IT WISE TO  HAVE A FRIEND AND TO DEPEND?

yoon to kahane ko kisi ke paas,

kuch bhi nahin

zinda rahene ke liye, lo-

mein baat shuru karti hoon.

kuch lafz jo laboon tak,

aakar kho jaate hain.

unki talaash mein ,

zindgi ka safar shuru

karati hoon.

kahin kisi ko mil jaanye-vo lafz

to unhein mere pata bata dena

meri aadhi-adhuri si zindghi  ko tum

ek mukammal jahan bana dena.

   Zindgi kyon aadhi adhuri se lagti hai,                                                                                 

sari khushiyaan hain mere daman mein

phir bhi na jane kis ki kami se khalti hai

ajeeb phitrat hai insaan ki,

jo mila hai usse kabhi khush nahi hoota

jo nahin hai uske liye zindgi tarasti rahti hai