MERI ZINDAGIZindagi mein nahi mila hamsafar,
Ek hamsafar ki talaash hai… Raston par chalta hun akela, Ek saathi ki talaash hai… Zindagi yun hi na kat jaye akele-akela, Tanah na reh jaun zindagi mein hamesha ke liye… Chahat thi meri ek, jaruat nahi, Mila tha koi, par hamesha ke liye nahi…. Pana chahta tha phir usse zindagi mein, Dena chahta tha har khushi usse zindagi mein…. Par nahi mila wo dubara mujhe zindagi mein, Nahi ji paya akela zindagi mein…. Nahi thi khata meri, phir bhi saath chuta, Maafi bhi maangi, phir bhi dil tuta… Na jane kya chahti hai wo mujhse dur rehkar, Ab gam karta hun dur, sab ko batakar…. |
Zindagi-E-KotaKota ke din the bade hi pyare,
Masti karte the hum din bhar saare... Raaton ko jagte the, subah ko sote the, Fir bhi yarron hum padhte rehte the... Padhna hi tha bas humko wahaan par, Par masti bhi chalti thi saath wahaan par... Classes hoti thin subah aur shaam, Padhna humko padhta tha din aur raat... Emmanuel mein lagte the reso ke batch, GT mein lagti thi bansal walon ki watt... Hum yudh ladte the har 21din baad, Bansal walon ko ladna padta tha 37din baad... Kabhi kabhi to hum sab ladte the ek saath, Modi Public school mein lagti thi hum sab ki watt.... Teacher ho bekaar to maaro-maaro chilana, Result dekhne ke liye Notice board par bhid lagana... Class mein aage baithne ke liye yaaron se bhi bhid jana, Class break mein bhar nikal ke sabse pehle patties khana... Indravihar ki galiyon mein cycle chalana, BMB pe jaake pyaaj-kachori khana... GPS ki bandiyon ko dekhne ke liye class ko late jaana, Subah 5baje Talwandi Circle pe jaake pohe khana... Bandi Ghumani ho to Chambal Garden le jao, Acha & sasta ho dinner khana to APD pahunch jao... Wo Vigyan Nagar ki shaam, Wo Gwaloir Juice centre ke jaam... Wo Eatos ke baahar ka mahol, Wo Giriraj ke spring rolls.... Wo reso ki sexy bandiyaan, Wo Bansal ke handsome launde, Wo Nimbus se Nikalte Commerse ke totte, Wo FM pe RJ SAAVI se baatein, Aisi hain meri kota ki yaadein... Lagti hai mujhko ye Kavita hai adhuri, Fir Kabhi baith ke karunga isse puri, khatam nahi hoti ye kota ki baatein, Yaaron ke saath wo aakhri mulakatein... Kota ki life thi badi hi suhaani, yaad aati hain wo baatein purani, Kota ki yaadon ko bhula nahi sakta, kitna bhi likhlun main, bata nahi sakta... |
When I Meet YouWhen I meet you…
Then I realized my love… Love means going crazy for someone… When I meet you… Then I realized my love… Love means going crazy for someone… Where else can I go from here… I want to be in your arms till I die… Eyes are mine… Dreams are yours.. Heart is mine… Thoughts are yours… There is nothing mine… Everything is yours now… My life and every breathe is yours… Eyes are mine and tears are yours… All my pains learnt to smile… When I meet you… Then I realized my love… Love means going crazy for someone… Where else can I go from here… I want to be in your arms till I die… My heart is not happy anywhere else… What should I tell it, what should I do… You just sit in front of me… And I just keep looking at you… You called me… See here I come… What promise can be bigger than love… When I meet you… Then I realized my love… Love means going crazy for someone… Where else can I go from here… I want to be in your arms till I die… |
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When My Love Made Me Cry
If tears could build a stairway
and memories a lane, I'd walk right up to Her and bring you home again. No farewell words were spoken, no time to say good-bye, You were gone before I knew it, and only God knows why. My heart's still active in sadness, and secret tears still flow; What it meant to lose you no one can ever know. To remember all the happy times; life still has much in store. Since you'll never be forgotten, I pledge to you today: A hallowed place within my heart is where you'll always stay. |
जिद्द तुम्हारी पूरी हो गयी
कोई ग़म नहीं रहा,
जो ज़िन्दगी अधूरी रह गयी | ख़ुशी इस बात की है ज्यादा, जिद्द तुम्हारी पूरी हो गयी | बड़े अरमान से जो, एक आशियाँ बनाया था | तुम्हारे ख्वाब से, उसका हर कोना सजाया था | तुम्हारे देखने से पहले ही, बिजली की इनायत हो गयी | ख़ुशी इस बात की है ज्यादा, जिद्द तुम्हारी पूरी हो गयी | तुम्हारे साथ जो, एक घरोंदा बनाया था उँगलियों से उसका, नक्सा उतारा था पूरा होने से पहले ही, लहरों से महब्बत हो गयी | ख़ुशी इस बात की है ज्यादा, जिद्द तुम्हारी पूरी हो गयी जब हम चले थे साथ साथ, फिजा भी साथ साथ थी | महक थी बहार में, चांदनी भी साथ थी | कुछ दूर भी न चल सके, की क़यामत आ गयी | ख़ुशी इस बात की है ज्यादा, जिद्द तुम्हारी पूरी हो गयी कोई ग़म नहीं रहा, जो ज़िन्दगी अधूरी रह गयी ख़ुशी इस बात की है ज्यादा, जिद्द तुम्हारी पूरी हो गयी | |
Zindagi-e-CollegeDin ye college ke hamesha yaad aayenge,
Khatti mithi yaadon ke sang, aakhen nam kar jayenge… Hamesha yad rahe mujhe sab kuch, Isliye likh raha hun bahut kuch… College ke din hai bade hi pyare, Masti and padhai karte hain hum saare… First Year Wo first year mein, darna sahmna, Senior ke ragging session mein… Nazarein nichi kar bahar nikalana, Lunch karne ke liye mess jaane mein… Freshers hui, senior ke sath mel hua, Kuch dino mein, senior-junior naam to khel hua… Exam pass aaye, tayari hui teej, Swine flu faila, hostel mein strike hui… Sessional cancel hue, aur chutti hui, Exam ho gaye aur first sem hui khatam… Second sem mujhe kuch yaad nahi, Dil mera tuta, aur koi baat nahi… Photo session hua karte the lab mein, ‘C’ ke program to bante the net pe… Essa hi pyara tha mera first year!!! Second Year Second year jo aaya, thodi bad gaya tashan, Kyunki hum kehlate the senior number one… Ragging jo humne li thodi jayada yaar, Hostel se 6-7 ladke hue bahaar… Essi gehma-gehmi mein frehsres hui khatma, Senior junior ko milane ke liye, hua fest-hi-fest ka chalan… Itte mein hi laga result ka jhatka, And ek subject mein tha main atka… Fir bhi koi nahi tension nahi thodi, Kyunki maine to padhai ki thi puri… Dekhte dekhte hua 3rd sem khatam, Aur maine chale kuch aage badne ke kadam… IIT-Kanpur mein ghum ke aaya, Apne kuch doston ko bhi ghumaya, Wahaan jake ek alag experience paya, And hum sabhi ko khub maja aaya… Laut ke aake phir khub ki padhai, But fir bhi ek subject mein back lagwayi… Esse kuch khatam hua second year!!! Third Year Third year aate hi college ne load badhaya, Humko insaan se gadha banaya… Strictness to itni ki pucho hi mat, Kahin bina bataye chale jao, to lauto hi mat… 3rd year hai to score banao, Score ke liye, training ki jugaad lagao… Wo roj ki nayi strategy banana, Copy ke last panne pe schedule jamana… Phir bhi exam ki raat important questions nikalna, Quantum ke question to ghot ke pee jaana.. Wo lecture ko chod, canteen mein baithna, Buraiyo ke pulindo mein pure college ko sametna… Major projects mein jugaad lagana, Aur download kar ke SRS banana, Wo cultural mein full attendance hona, Baki din class mein piche, khaana aur sona… Phir humne IIT jaane ka plan banaya tha, but iss baar HOD sir ne paani phiraya tha… Essa hi pyara sa 3rd year experience mera tha… Common Woh dosti yaari mein ladna-jhagadna, Fir pyaar se de gali sabko manana, Wo Saturday raat bhar jagana, Aur Sunday di bhar sona, Sabki dant ko sunana- na sunana… Baithe baithe jabran kavi ban jana, Har book har chindi par kuch na kuch likh jaana. End Socha na tha, ye mere 3 saal itni jaldi beet jayenge, Aur hum bhi ek saal baad khamakha engineer ban jayenge… Fir na jaane yeh dost kabhi milenge ya nahi, Par rishte humesha rahenge dil mein sahi… Din ye college ke hamesha yaad aayenge, Khatti mithi yaadon ke sang, aakhen nam kar jayenge… |
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