अभी अधूरी ये दास्ता थी, अभी तम्मना भी बेजुबा थी ..

ये प्यास दिल की बुझी कंहा थी I

चंद पल के हमसफ़र कुछ और साथ चलते..

दो कदम ही सही, कुछ और साथ चलते..

Ek dur se aati hai.. paas aa ke palati hai..
Ek raah akeli si, rukti hai na chalti hai.
Ye soch ke baithe hai..
Ek raah to wo hogi, tum tak jo pahuch hai..
ek dur se aati hai.. 

waise to amavas 15 din ki hoti hai..
lekin es bar....

Mai adhura, tu adhuri jee rahe hai...

Dekhte hai tan tera..
man me chubhti hai nazar,
hoth sil jate unke... narm hotho se magar
ginta rehta hoo, mai apne karwato ke silwate ....

ang ang me jalti hai dard ki chingariya
masle phulo ki mehak me titliyo ki kyariya
raat bhar bechari mehdi pisti hai pairo ke tale..
kya karu kaise kahu... raat kab kase dhale..

Dil se..

kisi ka pyar leke tum, naya jaha basao ge..
ye shaam jab bhi aaye gi, tum humko yaad aao ge... 

Ye raat hai, ke teri julphe khuli hui hai..
hai chandni, ke teri najro se meri ratein dhuli hui hai...
ye chand hai, ya tumhara kangan..
hai sitare, ya tumhara aanchal ...
hai hawa ka ye koi jhoka, ya tumhare badan ki khushbu..
hai patiyo ki ye sarsarahat, ya chupke se tumne kuch kaha hai...

Mai aur meri tanhai..
aksar ye bate karte hai..

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XWKXpC2JTVU

Meri baho me sarmate lajate aise tum aaye..
ke jaise badlo me chand koi dhire dhire aa jaye..
Ye tanhaee, ye mai aur tum...
zami bhi ho gayi gumsum...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fCUJkbrym2I&feature=related

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xPKQ1tzsBWI&feature=related

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DOLg4U2Ta-s

Shaam se aankh me nami si hai.. aaj phir aap ki kami si hai... 

Us mod Se shuru karen phir yeh zindagi
Har shaye jaha hasheen thi hum tum the ajnbee..

Hume aap se bhi juda kar chale...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RoK9ZlH9kHo&feature=fvwrel

न मै तुमसे कोई उम्मीद रखू दिल नवजी का  

न तुम मेरी तरफ देखो गलत अंदाज़ नज़रो से 

न मेरे दिल की धड़कन लडखडाये मेरे बातो में

बया हो तुम्हारी कशमकश का राज नजरो से...

तुम्हे भी कोई उलझन रोकती है पेश कदमी से 

मुझे भी लोग कहते है के ये जलवे पराये है..

मेरे हमराह भी रुश्वायिया है मेरे माझी की 

तुम्हारे साथ भी गुजारी हुई रातो के साए है ....

तारुफ़ रोग हो जाये तो उसको भूलना बेहतर 

तालुक बोझ बन जाये तो उसको तोडना अच्छा 

वो अफसाना जिसको अंजाम तक लाना न हो मुंकिन 

उसे एक खुबसूरत मोड़ दे कर छोड़ना अच्छा ...

Whose woods these are I think I know.
His house is in the village, though;
He will not see me stopping here
To watch his woods fill up with snow.


My little horse must think it's queer
To stop without a farmhouse near
Between the woods and frozen lake
The darkest evening of the year.


He gives his harness bells a shake
To ask if there's some mistake.
The only other sound's the sweep
Of easy wind and downy flake.


The woods are lovely, dark, and deep,
But I have promises to keep,
And miles to go before I sleep,
And miles to go before I sleep.

Robert Frost

Do you ever view my profile when you miss me, like what I always do when I miss you :)

Oh the communication gap, it make us really funny :P 

Brijesh

Seven Ages Of Man

All the world's a stage,
And all the men and women merely players,
They have their exits and entrances,
And one man in his time plays many parts,
His acts being seven ages. At first the infant,
Mewling and puking in the nurse's arms.
Then, the whining schoolboy with his satchel
And shining morning face, creeping like snail
Unwillingly to school. And then the lover,
Sighing like furnace, with a woeful ballad
Made to his mistress' eyebrow. Then a soldier,
Full of strange oaths, and bearded like the pard,
Jealous in honour, sudden, and quick in quarrel,
Seeking the bubble reputation
Even in the cannon's mouth. And then the justice
In fair round belly, with good capon lin'd,
With eyes severe, and beard of formal cut,
Full of wise saws, and modern instances,
And so he plays his part.

William Shakespeare

http://ww.smashits.com/audio/player/free-music.cfm?SongIds=10680

Could experience terrible fog.. and due to that canceled flight.. an other day in lucknow and cold night in delhi. 

Aashiyan.. A sweet dream :)

My Poetries

During my graduation , I had habit of writing poetry.. i use to be too emotional to write them. People who read, they always made fun from it.. but still i believe some of them were really good. I don't know where, but somewhere I missed my diary..

i still remember few of them

1- Mujhe yaad rakhna mai fir aaunga

2- Tere chehre pe aaj bhi ruk jati hai ye aankhe
   
3- Tumhe yaad to hoga..

and one was really funny -

4- Mujhe intazaar mat karwana.. mai bewaafa ho jata hoo..

lol.. and one more.. which PND took to impress his wife.. i really forgot the wordings of that.

Brijesh

If two are missing each other at same time.. means no worries, you are going to have perfect life.

Brijesh 

Never regret. If it’s good, it’s wonderful. If it’s bad, it’s experience.

The two most common elements in the world are hydrogen and stupidity.

Those who love deeply, they never grow old, they may die because of old age but they die young. 

Mil Jaye es tarah, do lehre jis tarah
aur ho na juda, ha ye wada raha ....

Once again..

Parakhna mat, parakhne me koi apna nahi rehta.. 

Expectation and intellectualism are complementary terms.. and meant to trouble yourself.  

Brijesh 

In India, hardly there are people who have their own opinions, otherwise most of them are followers.

Brijesh 

Life !!! I will never know, where it takes me..
just I believe, thing happens for good.

Brijesh 

If something bothers you, you must speak out and to concerned person.

Brijesh

गमे हसरते नाकाम से जल जाते है

हम चरागों की तरह हर सम से जल जाते है 

जब भी आता है तेरा नाम मेरे नाम के साथ

जाने क्यों लोग मेरे नाम से जल जाते है I 

पढ़ लिख के बड़ा हो के, तू एक किताब लिखना, 

अपने सवालो का, तू खुद जबाब लिखना, 

हाथो से जिनका दामन एक दिन है छुट जाना,

तारो के डूबते ही, जिनको है जिनको है टूट जाना,

ये आँखे देखती है, क्यों ऐसे ख्वाब, लिखना I