Tuesday 30 April 2013

Eternal Love...

Eternal Love...

A thought to share...“Loving you is a feeling that brings both joy and pain to my heart...Joy which comes from being with you.., being filled with an emotion so deep and tender that no other feeling can compare it...; Pain from knowing that I am so in love with..., that I am more vulnerable than I have ever...”

Monday 29 April 2013

Sunday 28 April 2013

Eternal Love...

Eternal Love...

A thought to share... “There is this place in me... where your fingerprints still rest..., where your touch still lingers..., and your whispers softly echo in my heart and mind... It is the place where a part of you will forever be a part of me...”

Saturday 27 April 2013

Eternal Love...

Eternal Love...

A thought to share... “Recently came across a very valid question...why do we always say ‘Fall in Love’ or ‘Fell in Love with” ....why we don’t say... ‘Rise in Love’...any answers...I don’t have...”

Thursday 25 April 2013

Wednesday 24 April 2013

Backdrop of Indian Society- Begging

In era gone by begging was the last resort that a person used to adopt, after all means to get fruitful employment failed. It was considered a curse as not being employed was looked down upon. Every effort was made to get out of such a situation.

Slowly the numbers of beggars started to increase. The main reason was education; as uneducated people found it difficult to get employed. Manual labour that the uneducated could do was back breaking as compared the easy life of a beggar. Slowly it dawned on this class of society that it was an easy means of lively hood and also more paying than the back breaking manual labour. In no time the tag of a curse livelihood was thrown in to the winds.

Where there is easy money organised syndicates cannot be far away and where there are syndicates police and politics cannot be far away. In no time begging became an organised business with police backing and political patronage.

Begging as a business was taken in the right earnest. Training was imparted as to how to invoke the sympathy of the public. Often kidnapped healthy children were handicapped to invoke sympathy.

Begging at religious places and at traffic light crossing has become a nuisance. Irrespective of where you are positioned on the social ladder, everyone has experienced this harassment by these beggars in our society sometime or the other. Friends let me take the liberty of narrating one of the personal experiences of its own kind.

One fine day, I was waiting for the traffic light to turn green while deep in my thoughts, until consistent knocking on the car’s window pulled me out of my reverie. Upon looking up, my gaze was met with that of a teary eyed old lady.

She requested, thoda aage bus stop thak chod dey do beta.

(Please give me a lift till the next bus stand.)
I obliged her.

As we travelled, I asked her the reason of her crying, and she finally explained why she was crying, as her son had died and she had no money to arrange for his last rites.

Iss mulk mein ghareeb ki koyi jagah nai koi gareeb ko nahi puchtha (There is no place for the poor in this country, no one bothers for poor people here.)

Her torment was heart-wrenching and by the end of it, I had tears of my own. She was dropped off where she wanted to go, with whatever cash I could give to her at that time.

And to my shock! Three days later, on a different signal but in an identical setting, I heard familiar knocking on the window. Looking up, I found the same old lady crying with the similar anguish in her eyes and repeating the same old line!

When asked if her son had died, ‘again’, the aged beggar just laughed callously and went away, leaving me astonished, perplexed and offended at this cruel, unfeeling deception.

There’s no denying that today in India there are many people who live under the poverty line and barely manage to make ends meet. Even the irony of today is that some pursue selling their kidneys, while others look for potential clients who would ‘buy their children’. This sorry state of affair witnesses no end, and our government has failed miserably when it comes to Human Development.

But this should not let beggars take advantage of the situation and play with people’s sentiments; people like you and me are fooled by their emotional blackmailing tactics. We want to help and make a difference in their lives, but we are discouraged by their dishonesty and it is hard to gauge who is sincere and who isn’t.

I have come to understand that ‘professional’ beggars are not needy, they are greedy!

Ask any one of them to work instead of begging, and you’re met with deadly stares and rude remarks make you feel as if you have committed a crime and shake the ground you’re standing on. Request them to leave you, and the knocking on your car’s window gets revengeful and even more persistent. Some even fire abusive words at you, while warning you that they will pray for you and your family’s demise. If their prayers were effective then in the first place they would not be begging.

At times when you offer beggars your change, they refuse to take it and state with up-turned noses that they want more, and that the amount offered is petty. They often say, I do not take alms from beggars.

These beggars are known to work in groups that overtly and covertly have political backing, while the police merely stand as miserable spectator. Even if an anti-begging operation or a law is carried out and a locality is cleansed off this malignant disease, one can witness a repeat arrival of the beggars in no time. I do understand there might be some who may be ‘forced’ to beg because of their economical conditions, under duress, or out of habit, the state and its citizens treat them like a constant source of irritation but nobody does anything about it.

Our government has yet to come up with a proper rehabilitation or human development plan and its execution. The adopted plan of action should not only provide ‘roti, kapra and makaan,’ (bread, clothes and housing) but must also help inculcate a useful set of skills that will assist them in earning a dignified income, without having to harass people in the hopes of fishing money out of them.

This should be coupled with counselling done by trained volunteer or doctors (who are willing to help) in order to install a sense of self-sufficiency.

Tuesday 23 April 2013



A thought to share ...“Wish to experience what happen when your existence no longer exists...; wish to get detached from everything and everyone...” 



A thought to share ...“At times you feel like crying and speaking your heart out to someone on your side....holding your hands...’hugs you tight and say I am always there with you...”



A thought to share... “I really wonder when it will happen...that...people will learn in life is how to love people and use things...; instead of using people and loving things...”

Monday 22 April 2013

Eternal Love...

Eternal Love...

A thought to share ...“ They all are wrong who say that love is blind... on the contrary..., there is nothing else which can be more beautiful - not to forget even the smallest detail...; escapes the eyes...one sees everything in the loved one..., notices everything...;but melts it all into one flame with the great and simple...' Take care of yourself '...”

Sunday 21 April 2013

Eternal Love...

Eternal Love...

A thought to share...“My Lord my undying love for you is born with the pleasure of looking at you..., it is fed with the necessity of your care, pampering, Love...; it is concluded with me experiencing the eternal bliss which you made me  feel ...but these fears are haunting me driving towards the possibility of severance...”

Eternal Love...

Eternal Love...

A thought to share ...“It leave me in state of amazement ..., that how the people you are close to, the ones who love you, the ones who have seen your heart.., who have touched your soul to them...; it happens often even they are fail to understand your feelings and thoughts..., it is obvious that something is wrong or missing...Your heart and soul are missing...; and even close ones, loved ones are not able to feel it..., it hurts... it kills within...”

Saturday 20 April 2013

Eternal Love...

Eternal Love...

A thought to share ... “Your love is not written on paper...as from paper it can be erased...,Nor is it etched on stone...as stone can be broken...,but it is inscribed on my heart and there it will remain ever and forever...”

Eternal Love...

Eternal Love...

A thought to share ...“If I never met you...I wouldn't like you...,If I didn't like you.., I wouldn't love you...;If I didn't love you.. I wouldn't miss you..., but I did.., I do.., and I will...”

Friday 19 April 2013



ज़िन्दगी आज जाने क्यों तू लगती है अजनबी  सी कभी है घन्नी छाव ..कभी है घन्नी धुप सी ,

हर पल एक नया ही रंग है लगे है पल अनजानी सी जाने कहाँ से आई हू  जाने कौन हू आज ज़िन्दगी तू लगती है अजनबी सी ,

तू ही बता में कौन हू ..यह क्यों हर तरह है अंधरे ..क्यों डर लग रहा क्यों मेरे उजाले कही खो गए  क्यों आज काँटों से यह मंजर भरा भरा ,

कल जहाँ थी बहार ही बहार  क्यों आज एक उदासी है छाई  सी क्यों हर तरफ है मंजर मताम का  क्यों हर आँख में नमी सी है ,

क्यों हर जुबां पर एक सवाल है ...क्यों हर दिल का एक ही ख्याल है कहाँ खो गयी वो रंगिनिया  कहाँ खो गया वो आपनापन ,

कोई तो यह बताए दोस्तों  क्यों आज यह इंसानियत रोती  है  क्यों हर आँख  में चुप एक मोती है

ज़िन्दगी  ज़िन्दगी तू ही बता यह आज क्या हो गया  ज़िन्दगी आज जाने क्यों तू लगती है अजनबी सी !! 



Eternal Love...

Eternal Love...

A thought to share ...“There are hundred different things , all around need attention to the core..., even though ...a request to make...My Lord...don’t forget this girl of yours... can’t explain how much  my heart carve.. For you...to be heard, to be cared, to be loved by you...over and over again...”

Thursday 18 April 2013

Wednesday 17 April 2013

Eternal Love...

Eternal Love...

A thought to share...”Surrounded by the opulence...still everything seems amiss... the bliss which is there with you is incomparable... my heart, my soul, my body and even my mind is carving for those blissful moments... Oh! My Lord... all I want is to be with you... with all my heart, mind, soul and last but not the least... resolve.”


A thought to share ...“I often fail to understand how some people take pride to hurt you and show attitude to their beloveds..., my dear this attitude of yours will only push this relationship to wall...; don’t force me to hate...”

Eternal Love...

Eternal Love...

A thought to share ...“Love is when one person knows all of your secrets... your deepest, darkest, most dreadful secrets of which no one else in the world knows... and yet in the end...; that one person does not think any less of you; even if the rest of the world does...”

Eternal Love...

Eternal Love...

A thought to share ...“ at times your contentment irks me...at times it makes me go crazy...want your loving voice keep humming in my heart, mind and soul...;I know you are contented and to the core...but sometimes expressing also matters..Love to listen all your Love for me...:

Tuesday 16 April 2013

Eternal Love

Eternal Love

A thought to share... " Once you said... If eyes can kill mine will..today all I have to say..if any intoxication or addiction is bad it is your's...love you with all my heart and soul..."

Eternal Love

A thought to share ... “I will never ever be able to express..., how precious you are to me...won’t be able to imagine my world exist when you aren't around to hold me...when I am about to fail...to listen all my blabbering ...when I have to pour out my emotions, feelings...to make me feel and experience the real meaning of eternal Love...all I can say you will and you are ...and will always be My Lord for me....”

Friday 12 April 2013

तन्हा दिल ...

तन्हा दिल 

एक तन्हा सा दिल ..जो ढूद्ता था थोड़े से प्यार को 
सोचता था बुहत ही खुबशुरत होता है यह प्यार ,

पर जाना था इस खुबसूरत एहसास को 
फिर एक दिन एक अज्नबी  क्या आया बदल दिया सर्रे जज़्बात को,

उस अज्नबी  के आने से बना हर तरफ खुशियों का मन्ज़र,
अज्नबी  की प्यार ने  दिया तनहा दिल को एक जानत ,

हर रोज एक नया अरमान  वो दिल बुनने लगा 
हर रोज एक नया सपना वो दिल सजाने लगा ,

एक दिल अचानक जाने क्यों बदले हालत 
एक दिन अचानक बदल गए अन्जाबी के जज़्बात ,

उस तन्हा दिल की कोई आवाज़ काम आई 
अज्नबी को जाने क्यों उस दिल की याद आई,

वो मासूम दिल फिर रोया ज़र ज़र 
पुकारता रहा वो अज्नबी को बारबार ,

जाने क्यों अज्नबी को उस दिल पे प्यार आया 
जाने क्यों अज्नबी ने जाने का मन बनाया ,

वो तन्हा दिल आज भी रोता है हर घडी 
तन्हा दिल की एक ही आस जाये अज्नबी एक बार 

अज्नबी को आना था ,,ना आया ...तन्हा दिल करता रहा बस एक ये ही गुहार ...


Thursday 11 April 2013

धुध्लाते जज्बात

धुध्लाते जज्बात...

ये कैसी अफ़रा-तफ़री ये कैसी रफ़्तार है

हर एक को है अपनी ही जल्दी यहाँ

हर एक की है अपनी मंज़िल यहाँ ,

है हर कोई अपने में मगन यहाँ

क्यों करे कोई और किसी के लिए जतन यहाँ ,

नहीं करता कोई किसी का इंतज़ार यहाँ

नहीं करता कोई किसी से प्यार यहाँ,

है हर कोई अपना ही मीत यहाँ

लबों पे थिरकता खुद का ही गीत यहाँ ,

कहाँ खो गया वो सुकून जिसका सबको इंतज़ार है

कहाँ है वो हसीं शै जिसे सब कहते इंसान हैं ,

हर एक का है अपना मतलब यहाँ

नहीं इंसानियत की है पहचान यहाँ ,

नहीं जानते दिल और दिलों की बातें

बस एक मकसद ही है सबको आम यहाँ ,

ये कैसी जगह जी रहे हम जहाँ कहने को अपनों का अम्बार है

ये कैसा बदलाव है दोस्तों ये कैसी रफ़्तार है