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Friday, June 6, 2008

kayal hue hum....



Haazaron kwaashen aisi ke har = khwaish pe dam nikle,
Bahut nikle mere armaan, lekin phir bhi dam nikle.

Thousands of desires, tantalizing one and all,
Many a wish have I realised; yet I yearn for more.

Nikalna khuld se aadam, ka sunte aae the lekin,
Bahut be aabroo ho kar tere kuche se ham nikle.

Often have we heard about Adam's exile from Eden,
Humiliating much more was my exit from your door.

Magar likhwae koi usko khat to ham se likhwae,
Hui subah aur kaan par dhar kar qalam nikle.

Those I thought would sympathize with my wretched state,
Turned out to be the victims of an even harsher fate.

Mahabbat mein nahin hai farq jeene aur marne ka,
Usi ko dekh kar jeete hain, jis kaafir pe dam nikle.

There is little difference in life and death when we are in love,
The same infidel sustains our life, for whom we pine to die.

Kahaan maikhana ka darwaaza Ghalib, aur kahaan waiz,
Par itna jante hain kal woh jaata tha ke ham nikle.

The preacher and the tavern door are things wide apart,
Yet yesterday I saw him enter, as I was coming out.


Haazaron kwaashen aisi ke har khwaish pe dam nikle,
Bahut nikle mere armaan, lekin phir bhi dam nikle.

Thousands of desires, tantalizing one and all,
Many a wish have I realised; yet I yearn for more.

.....

Khudi ko kar buland itna ke har taqder se pehle
Khuda bande se ye poche bata teri raza kia hai

Khudi ko kar buland itna ke har taqder se pehle
Khuda bande se ye poche bata teri raza kia hai

Sitaron se age jahan aur bhi hai aur bhi hai
Abhi ishq ke Imtehan aur bhi hai aur bhi hai
Sitaron se age jahan aur bhi hai aur bhi hai
Abhi ishq ke Imtehan aur bhi hai aur bhi hai

Khudi ko kar buland itna ke har taqder se pehle
Khuda bande se ye poche bata teri raza kia hai

Tu shaheen hai, Tu shaheen hai, Tu shaheen hai
Tu shaheen hai, Tu shaheen hai Parvaz hai kam tera kam tera
Tere samne Aasman aur bhi hai
Tu shaheen he Basera kar Paharon ki chatano per
Tu shaheen hai tu Shaheen hai tu shaheen hai

Khudi ko kar buland itna ke har taqder se pehle
Khuda bande se ye poche bata teri raza kia hai

Khudi ko kar buland itna ke har taqder se pehle
Khuda bande se ye poche bata teri raza kia hai
bata teri raza kia hai
bata teri raza kia hai

Deep....

I knew a gal frm Delhi.Her name is PJ.
She was a wonderfull frn and I had a very good time with her.
But then some unfortunate things happened and circumstances
made me loose her.That was about 2 yrs back.Now things have changed.
Both of us have matured and I have understood my limits.Now,with just simple and honest intentions,I would like to get in
touch again..Could you help me get her?


yeah and then i helped him get her..

who got whom..?

Being nostalgic....

What a beautiful time was that.. when me and Pinku, sitting on chairs , dangling our feet used to sing title tracks of all the Doordarshan serials in unison. Usually it was a Sunday ritual that we must have to observe starting right from Rangoli.. and no end..
in week days there were some other serials like Junoon, Kanoon, Kismat, and many more...

This tradition of singing in unison extended further, while traveling via train.. we used to sing aloud our favorite tracks ... letting other passengers have free-of-cost entertainment..Mum used to made us sit on the top berth and then started our journey...
that Antakshri of country and Capitals' names, Cut( a game of songs where in the fellow player is supposed to say cut and begin singing other song)

aaya aaya chenu waali jhun jhun ka baba.
potli mein hari bhari pariyon ke par.. mandiron ki ghantiya.. khalisaon ka baagh..
aaya aaya chenu wali jhun jhun ka baba
(oh ! how i forget these lines.. fumbling and mumbling words.. words that were imprinted in my mind long time back)..
aah.. how i miss those days.. innocence.. sheer bliss..

tap tap topi topi
top mein jo dube... far far farmaishee..
dekhen hain ajube
ulat palt ralat salat sain..

i wish i could recall all the lines..