Har lafz ko kagaj pe utara nahi jaata,
Har naam ko sar-e-aam pukaara nahi jaata,
Hoti hai pyar mein kuch raaz ki baatein,
Yunhi to is khel mein harra nahi jaata...
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Saturday, August 28, 2010
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Saturday, August 21, 2010
Patience
If thou speakest not I will fill my heart with thy silence and endure it.
I will keep still and wait like the night with starry vigil
and its head bent low with patience.
The morning will surely come, the darkness will vanish,
and thy voice pour down in golden streams breaking through the sky.
Then thy words will take wing in songs from every one of my birds' nests,
and thy melodies will break forth in flowers in all my forest groves.
Rabindranath Tagore, Gitanjali
I will keep still and wait like the night with starry vigil
and its head bent low with patience.
The morning will surely come, the darkness will vanish,
and thy voice pour down in golden streams breaking through the sky.
Then thy words will take wing in songs from every one of my birds' nests,
and thy melodies will break forth in flowers in all my forest groves.
Rabindranath Tagore, Gitanjali
From - Gitanjali
In desperate hope I go and search for her in all the corners of my room; I find her not.
My house is small and what once has gone from it can never be regained.
But infinite is thy mansion, my lord, and seeking her I have to come to thy door.
I stand under the golden canopy of thine evening sky and I lift my eager eyes to thy face.
I have come to the brink of eternity from which nothing can vanish--no hope,
no happiness, no vision of a face seen through tears.
Oh, dip my emptied life into that ocean, plunge it into the deepest fullness.
Let me for once feel that lost sweet touch in the allness of the universe.
Rabindranath Tagore
My house is small and what once has gone from it can never be regained.
But infinite is thy mansion, my lord, and seeking her I have to come to thy door.
I stand under the golden canopy of thine evening sky and I lift my eager eyes to thy face.
I have come to the brink of eternity from which nothing can vanish--no hope,
no happiness, no vision of a face seen through tears.
Oh, dip my emptied life into that ocean, plunge it into the deepest fullness.
Let me for once feel that lost sweet touch in the allness of the universe.
Rabindranath Tagore
Monday, August 9, 2010
Let me be your tears
If I could be any part of you, I’d be your tears. To be conceived in your heart, born in your eyes, live on your cheeks, and die on your lips.
The Breath..
In this heavy life it doesn't matter how many breath you took in, what matter is, the moments which could stop your breath.
Brijesh
Brijesh
The morning thought
I realized that sometimes you love somebody so much that you will always get that feeling, that sting in your chest every time you think of them, everytime you hear their name, everytime you see their picture...no matter how many other people you are ever with.
Morning thought
Morning thought
Tum Yaad aaye..
Muhabaat palko pe kitne haseen khwab sajati hai,
phoolo se mahekte khwab,
sitaaro se jagmagate khwab,
shabnam se barashte khwab,
phir kabhi yu bhi hota hai
ki palkha ki daleeyo se khwabo ke saare parinde ud jaate hai.
aur aakhe hairan si rah jati hai.
Album - Tum yaad aaye.
phoolo se mahekte khwab,
sitaaro se jagmagate khwab,
shabnam se barashte khwab,
phir kabhi yu bhi hota hai
ki palkha ki daleeyo se khwabo ke saare parinde ud jaate hai.
aur aakhe hairan si rah jati hai.
Album - Tum yaad aaye.
Saturday, August 7, 2010
Who know what it is..
She asked "what's happening? I said, "counting my fingers, how many I had and how many I have?"
She said "what's this?" she didn't get. I replied "it wasn't to make u understand" :)
Again she asked, "r u waiting? " I said "no, actually I am not."
Brijesh
She said "what's this?" she didn't get. I replied "it wasn't to make u understand" :)
Again she asked, "r u waiting? " I said "no, actually I am not."
Brijesh
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- You see things; and you say, "Why?" But I dream things that never were; and I say, "Why not?"