Wednesday, June 13, 2012

Mera Maan

ruk mai bhi chalta hun tere sath,
chal rastoo ko jagate hai,
chal kanhi ghum ke aate hai.

sambhal, ki majil dur hai abhi
mat naap rasto ki lambai,
raste mai mittii hai,
thodi si dhund bhi chaiye hai
hath pakad ke chal,
kanhi unchai to kanhi gehrai hai.

jo kanhi maan kare sathi mere, chal ke kuch khaa lenge
jo kanhi thaka oo sathi mere, thoda aram farma lenge

Ye subha kanha sai aati hai,
fir raat kanhi ko jati hai
Pata dhund ke laate hai,
Chal kanhi ghumne jate hai.

Tu ruk mat, thoda to badh le
mere maan, chal tehel ke aate hai,
bahut maza hai charpai mai, pata hai mujhe
per thoda to kheto ki medo per chalkadmi machate hai.

kanha akele jayega, ghum ke fir aa jaye ga,
Chal tujhe dur le jata hun, nayi duniya dikata hun,
apni choti si duniya mai kitna samay bitayega,
yanha roj ki mara mari mai, wanha kuch naya mil jayega  .

ye azab gaab si duniya hai,
pyaare kyun aisa baitha hai
Chal ke dekh kooain ke maidhek,
duniya bhar ka ragda hai.
Dhekliya jo tune isko fir naa wapas aayega
laga ke armano pere, fir baar baar ud jayega


ruk mai bhi chalta hun tere sath,
per mere bhi kuch sharte hai,
Tu mujhe kanhi naa chode ga maan,
mere sath hi wapas aaye ga,
Chal mai bhi chalta hun sath tere.

Study Pressure

Gaye din ab padhne ke Udne ko par aaye hai
Jhad gaye ab baal sare, sar mudane ke din aaye hai.

Dar lagta hai uchaiyoon sai, mai jameen ke karib hi sai hun
bada baan ke asman pe nahi channa, bas dharaa pe ud lun.

Nahi aate number mere, jad hun mai tanaa nahi
sikude rehne do jameen mai, tanne ko hai taneee bahut.

Maathe pe ab bal padne lage hai, pairoo mai bhi challe padne do
kitaboo sai bahut sek liya siroo ko, ab talwo ko jalne do.

Bachpan mai jo paise churaye the, uska kyun badla lete ho
Nahi mangta mai pocket Money ab, to Kyun mere feesoo pe paise kharche karte hoo

4 baje the kyun uthate, din bhar to mai sota tha
Tab nind sai pyara kya hota tha, chup chup ke mai sota tha.

Raato ko ab mat jagoo maa, tab bhi tum jaga kartii thi
Tab tum ko dokha deta tha, ab khud ko dhoka deta hun

Raat Sawera, jane kab hua andhera, ab mujhko naa batlaoo
Bas bhag rahe hai kadam mere, ab diye naa bhujhaaoo

Ab gadi nahi suhatiii, Kabhi kabhi patriyan bulati
Bas yaad tumhi aajate ho, papa ankho ke samne chaa jate hooo

Bachpan mai bahut dant liya, ab bhi to mujh ko dantoo naa
Janne kyun ud janne ke khayal aate hai, fir khayaloo ko pinjre mai dalo naa.

Monday, June 4, 2012

Inspite of writing code I am writing something else


Sitting and sticking in Office is worst part of my life. Don’t like reading Newspaper, do not have interest in doing googleing and neither do have interest in IT industry. Looks like God is jealous of my happiness and through me in this hell. Now I can’t leave it, I don’t have guts to do that and can’t even except, I don’t have guts for that too. When my whole family is sitting together and enjoying, and talking about me very proudly. I am the one who is glued like a sticker and looking on the system and typing this. Somebody has said it’s correctly, where there is a will there is a way. In spite of writing code, I am staying late night, siting and writing this.