Friday, April 29, 2011
Zindaa Yaa Sharminda ??
Sunday, March 06, 2011
Life Ab Tak....
Saath Dhero Khushiyan Laaye
Sabke Mukh Pe Muskaan Thi
Aayi Nanhi Si Jaan Thi
Fir Aaye Haathi Aur Ghode
Sab Hamare Aagey Peechey Daudey
Hum The Sabki Aankhon Ka Tara
Mummy-Daddy Ka Raj Dulara
Samay Beeta Hum Hue Bade
Jaane Lage School
Socha Masti Ke Din Hue Poore
Khel Kood Hua Khatam
Ab Humey Padna Tha
School Ke Imtihaan Main
Prashno Se Ladna Tha
Jaisey Chotey Bachey
Bhoot Se Darte Hain
Hamara Wahi Haal
Pareeksha Ke Nateejey Karte Hain
Ek Hi Cheez Se Chain Milta Tha
Khud Ko Tendulkar Maankar
Jab Main Sheeshey Toda Karta Tha
Fir School Hua Khatam
Mano Jaan Main Jaan Aayi
Board ke Kam numberon se
Chotey College Main Admission Payii
College Main Kadam Rakhte Hi
Kaano Main Sangeet Ka Shor aaya
Charon Oar Dekha
Toh Khud Ko Swarg Main Paya
Ek Mohtarma Pe Dil Aaya
Par Senior Ne Patak Ke Giraya
Khoob Ragging Li Gayi
Bola Dekho Naya Hanso Ka Joda Aaya
Hum Se Bhi Naa Raha Gaya
Jabse unse nazren milaya
Teesrey Hi Hafte
Haal e Dil Sunaya
Woh Pehle to Daanti
Fir Thoda Sharmayi
Agley Hi Pal Boli
Darling Tu Chal Main Aayi....
Hum Ban Gaye the Bond
College Main Tha Rudba
Thanks to Bapu ka Paisa
aur meri hot mehbooba
Beet Gaye Teen Saal
Thanks To Mehbooba Ki Zulfen
Sutta aur Cutting Chai
Ab tha Time padhne Ka mere bhai
Ab Hum Maarenge Billi
Banenge Post Graduate
Lenge Salaries Silly Silly
Yeh Bhi Sapna Sach Hua
Kar dikhaya humne woh Kaam
Ban Gaye Hum MBA
Kiya Daddy Ka Bada Naam
Mil Gayi Naukri
Ban Gaye Hum MT
Corporate World Main
Ho Gayi thi hamari entry
Dilli Chhod Diya Humne
Pahunche Hum Pardes
Saleu Ban gaye Hum
Number se hua prem
Teacher ki tarah
Boss bhi Dantata tha
Fark Sirf itna tha
Boss Family Ko Bahut Manta Tha
Teen Saal Ho gaye
Baal Saare Kho Gaye
Log Kehte hain
Hum Ab Experienced Ho Gaye......
Tuesday, May 06, 2008
Kal aur Aaj
kabhi dhakka diya hi nahi
pahiya khud hi ghume ja raha hai
rasta apna khud hi chune jaa raha hai
haan ab yeh karunga
aagey jaakar yeh fainsla lunga
zindagi ko naya mod dunga
kabhi aisa socha hi nahi
maine sab kuch karna hai
paani ki tarah behna
panchi ki tarah udna
duniya ke har rang main rangna hai
main cheenti ki tarah hoshiyaar nahi
agle pal kya hoga iska aaghaas nahi
us tiddhe ki tarah mast rehna hai
kal main nahi mujhko aaj main jeena hai
mausam apne aap badlenge
jeevan ek paheli kehte hain sab
uske rehasya khud ba khud khulenge
bas toofan main dridh rehna hai
rasta kitna bhi kathin ho
ek baar chun liya
toh aagey badhte jaana hai
kal main nahi
mujhko aaj main jeena hai
Saturday, April 12, 2008
do saal aur kuch dost...
par dil main jagah bana li hai,
tumhare saath nahi toh kya
yaadon main duniya basa li hai...
Sunday, April 06, 2008
PDF CREDO
bhagwaan se darte hain
aur doston ke liye kuch bhi karte hain
apni hi duniya main mast rehte hain
Kya kisi se jhagda karna
kyun kisi ka bura chahna
hum toh meethi baatain karte hain
shanti aur aman main vishwas rakhte hain
nafrat aur gussa nahi
hum toh mohabbat sabse karte hain
jung talwaar aur khanjar se nahi
hum pyaar se jeeta karte hain
Tuesday, December 18, 2007
Jeevan Ka Doraha
jo tum chaho mil jaye
jivan ke sab rang
indradhanush ban jaye
apna rasta tumne khud chunna hai
kya sahi hai aur kya galat
iska fainsla karna hai
jo kiya woh theek kiya
apne jeevan ko aadhaar diya
majburi ke us lamhe main
tumne dil ka kaha maan liya
jo chhoot gaya
usse bhula do
jis raah pe chal rahe ho
bas uska maza lo...
Monday, December 17, 2007
Dishaheen...
aagey hi aagey badh raha hun
zindagi ke har mod pe
naye saathiyon se mil raha hun
kahan hain jaana mujhe
yeh nahi pata hai
door hai manzil apni
rasta jokhim bhara hai
nadi ke bahaav main
jaise machli behti jaati hai
hava ke rukh main
jaise kashti chalti jaati hai
aisa hi kuch ho raha hai
mere saath bhi
kahan jana hai mujhko
iska nahi koi abhaas bhi
kuch toh hai
jo sirf mera hoga
jisko paane se
mera astitva pura hoga...
Monday, August 13, 2007
Haar ke dekh liya... Par Jeetna abhi Baaki hai...
apna sab kuch laga diya tha
din raat ek kiye the maine
kuch sapne sajoye the maine
par sapna sabka kahan sach hota hai
jisne jo bhi chaha woh use milta hai
sheeshe ke tarah choor ho gaya sab
andheri raat main gum ho gaya sab
par is andheri raat ke aage ujala hai
mujhe koshish kar aage badhte jaana hai
haan kuch khoya hai maine
par aage bahut hai paane ko
avsar hain bahut aage
asmaan pe jaane ko
zindagi aasaan nahi
har pal nayi kasauti hai
kasauti par khara utarna hai
mujhe aage badhna hai
ishwar ne jo kiya theek kiya
mujhe ladne ka haunsla diya
aage naye raaste hain
nayi umange nayi manzile hai
mujhe in raaston pe chalna hoga
phir kahin haar ka samna hoga
par main muh nahi modunga
haar ko jeet banakar chodunga
Thursday, July 26, 2007
Chaahat...
sab kuch tham sa gaya tha
raat ka aalam chaa raha tha
sitaron ke tale nasha sa aa raha tha
aise hi baitha main tumhare intezaar main
kuch se kuch kiye jaa raha tha
zindagi ko tumne naya mod diya tha
berang kaagaz ko jaise rang diya tha
har lamha har pal
main yeh sochta hun
kaise mujhe tumne
jine ka bahana diya tha
tumhari woh khilkhalati hui hasi
woh zulfon ka mathe par girna
woh kajal bhare naina
aur bas us ek pal main jeena
samundar kinare baitha sochta hun
tum bin khud ko hi khojta hun
main bhi ek pal jeena chahta hun
bas us pal main tumhara saath chahta hun...
Friday, July 13, 2007
Akhir Kab Tak ?
Aage badhna hai sabko
Duniya se ek kadam aage
Chalna hai sabko
raftar ke is nashe main choor hain sab
apno se hi kitne door hain sab
laalach ke nashe main doobe jaa rahe hain
ahem main hi jiye jaa rahe hain
andhiyaara chaa raha hai charon or
naa jane insaan ko kiche hai ab kaisi dor
kaisa hai yeh parivesh koi nahi jaanta
apno ko is duniya main koi nahi pehchanta
chaaron dishaon main hahakaar chaaya hai
manav sanskriti main naya mod aya hai
bamb ke dhamakon se tharra uthe hain sabhi
aasman khoon se laal hone aaya hai
umeed ka daman thame
baithe hain sabhi
us pal ke intezaar main
kab hoga ujiyara
is andheri raat main ????
Thursday, July 05, 2007
Khud Ki Talaash...
badli chaai hai
baarish ki boonde
fir dharti par aayi hain
nayi kaliyan naye patte khilne ko hain
panchi khoole aasman main udne ko hain
main bhi ud jaana chahta hoon
naye shikar ko choo jana chahta hoon
aaj fir hasne ko ji chahta hai
umange poore karne ko ji chahta hai
bhed chaal main kahin khoya tha main
aaj khud ki raah pe chalne ko ji chahta hai
kisi kamre main jaise band tha main
aaj bahar nikalne ko ji chahta hai
duniya ke nazare bahut hassen hai
in sabko aankhon main band karne ka ji chahta hai
In reeti riwazon se dum ghoot raha tha mera
aashaaon ke bojh se sir jhook raha tha mera
in bandishon ko tod dena chahta hoon main
aaj khulke saans lena chahta hoon main
yeh zindagi bahut choti si hai
bhanvar main fasi kashti si hai
is kashti ko ab kinaare lagana hai
zindagi ko naye mukaam pe pauhchana hai
aage ki raah kathin hogi
har pal ek nayi chunauti hogi
par mujhe aage badhte jaan hai
zindagi main kuch kar dikhana hai...
Tuesday, July 03, 2007
Dosti...
jinka saath tha
unse nata toot jaata hai
sab chal dete hain apni rahon pe
joonjhte hain zindagi ke sawalo se
aise main dost kinko yaad rehte hain
par janaab hum toh apke aas paas hi rehte hain....
woh bhi din the jab ek saath guzaara hota tha
rukhi sukhi khate the hum
par waqt humara hota tha...
aage aap badh diye
hume peeche chod
mudke bhi naa dekha
dil diya humara tod...
apki dosti ke hum aaj bhi kayal hain
aapne bhoola diya toh kya
yeh rishta humari taraf se kayam hai....
Tuesday, June 19, 2007
Aur main... Aur main... Aur main...
Kabhi Ped ki Daali se Patte Ko girte dekha hai
Kabhi baadal se nikli paani ki us boond Ko girte dekha hai
Pata nahi nahi kahan jaakar thamega
Pata nahi kahan ashiana milega
Aise hi chala ja raha hoon main
Pata nahi kis or badha jaa raha hoon main
Koi manzil nahi
Koi theekana nahi
Duniya ki bheed main khoya jaa raha hoon main
Zindagi jaise tham si gayi hai
Hasi hothon par aakar ruk si gayi hai
Dishaheen ban gayi hain saari dishayen
Humne kasme wade saare nibhaye
Fir bhi humko chod chal diye woh
Muh apna mod chal diye woh
Ek pal main humko anjaan kar diya
Ae khuda mohabbat ka kya sila diya…
Aur main… Aur main… Aur main…
Monday, April 23, 2007
Shairi... Continued...
duniya se bichde hue kyun rehte hain aap
koi khabar nahi kya chal raha hai yahan
kisi ki madhosh aankhon main khoye rehte hain aap
aahat hoti hai toh nazre ghum jaati hain
intezaar rehta hai kisi ke aane ka
ladkhadaye nahi aap kabhi mehkhane main
par unki nazron ka nasha itna hai
behoshi ka aalam chaya rehta hai
itna bhi nahi pata yahan kaun apna hai....
duniya bachti hai gulab ke kaanton se
aap patharon pe sej sajai baithe hain
zamane ki parwah nahi ki kabhi
is dard main khud ko hi bhulaye baithe hain.....
kahan tanhaiyon main gum rehte hai janaab
duniya se bichde hue kyun rehte hain aap
Tuesday, April 17, 2007
Suraj Ki Ek Kiran
Babul ke ghar khushiyon ka sama laai thi woh
Gudde aur Gudia ka khel uska nirala tha
Maa ne usko bade laad pyaar se pala tha
Baba ke sar ki shaan thi woh
Apne bhaiyon ke dilo ki jaan thi woh
Aaj chod chali woh apne babul ka aangan
Piya ki duniya sawarne
Dekho woh baithi hai nanhi si dulhan
apne kal ke intezaar main
Kuch Aashayen, Kuch Umange, Kuch Sapne
Thodi hasi ke pal aur woh rula dene wale lamhe
Ek nayi zindagi main woh kadam rakhne jaa rahi thi
Chodkar bachpan ka daaman ab woh badi hone jaa rahi thi
Naazuk hai woh dor jispar chalna hai usko
Naie rishton ke rang main rangana hai usko
Woh ab chali jaa Rahi hai Yaadien Sameten
Sabki Aankhon main khushi ke Aansu Deke
Soona hai ab babul ka aangan
kahan hai woh khushi bhare lamhe
Suraj ki ek kiran Bankar aaie thi woh
Babul ke ghar khushiyon ka sama laai thi woh
Another Day In My Life
The Flowers are blooming
The sun is shinning bright
and here starts another day in my life...
When i first met you
I knew it was true
That God made me only for you
and i must say that
i love you
The birds are chirping
The Flowers are blooming
The sun is shinning bright
and here starts another day in my life...
I have fallen in love
And am smitten by you
I am looking for a dove
But i can't find you
You got rosy cheeks
and a dimpled chin
little blue eyes
and snow white skin
The birds are chirping
The Flowers are blooming
The sun is shinning bright
and here starts another day in my life...
It is my birthday today
and i am thirty two
I am asking God
To give me you
As a birthday present
Baby I want you...
So come to me
and i am gonna die for you...
The birds are chirping
The Flowers are blooming
The sun is shinning bright
and here starts another day in my life...
SIPAHI KI ZINDAGI
Kya ho sakta hai Anjaam is Sabka Jaankar
Yaad aati hai usko
Apne Gaon ki mitti ki
Maa ki roti hui aankhon ki
Bachon ki siski ki
Bhulaiye Baitha hai sab bus is intezaar main
Desh ke liye Apni jaan khatre main daal ke
Ek junnon ab uske sar pe sawaar hai
Desh ki raksha ke liye hi bana uska har waar hai
Nahi bachega dushman ab usko yeh batlado
Desh ki aan ke liye toh haazir uski jan hai
Woh khada hai Sarhad par Apna sina Taankar
Kya ho sakta hai Anjaam is Sabka Jaankar
Thursday, April 12, 2007
A SONG - BY ME
The spring is in the Air
And i feel on top of the world
I just dont care about others
Coz I know I can be there
The spring is in the Air
And i feel on top of the world
I just dont care about others
Coz I know I can be there
Life is beautifull
You gotta get through
just don't stop at hurdles
better things are waiting for you
The spring is in the Air
And i feel on top of the world
I just dont care about others
Coz I know I can be there
There is darkness all around
just hold on to your ground
coz some day the sun will shine
and the whole world will be mine
We will face together
whatever comes our way
just dont be afraid
coz things are gonna be great
The spring is in the Air
And i feel on top of the world
I just dont care about others
Coz I know I can be there
When you reach the top
you are all alone
there are no friends for you
but enemies on the hold
But when you reach the top
Dont forget from where you came
work hard and be humane and no sorrows shall remain
the sun will shine bright
and darkness will subside
The spring is in the Air
And i feel on top of the world
I just dont care about others
Coz I know I can be there
The spring is in the Air
And i feel on top of the world
I just dont care about others
Coz I know I can be there....
Tuesday, April 03, 2007
EXPERT COMMENTS - MEDIA HYPE
Somebody should go and ask them about there records when they played and then compare them to Sachin's records...
Mr. Ian Chappell is just trying to salvage some pride for his brother Mr. Greg Chappell by writing articles titled “Look into that Mirror Sachin”, and “Tendulkar should consider retiring”. Well Mr. Ian Chappell we are all now well versed with your creative writing skills but would you mind keeping your thoughts and comments about others to yourself and concentrate on your life.
And our media is the one to be blamed for all this, have we forgotten about whom we are talking about, its a man who has carried hopes and expectations of 100 million people for more than two decades now, yes sir here I am talking about Sachin Ramesh Tendulkar...
Two days ago Mr. Chappell was praising Brain Charles Lara, saying that he is the best batsman in the world ( some mirror told him ), well no doubt that Lara and Tendulkar have been going through a lean phase, but we cannot question there loyalty towards the game. After the West Indies lost to Sri Lanka, Mr. Chappell would now have something more to write about and media will have some new masala, very shortly we can expect to see a huge write-up with titles like –
GIANTS ON THERE WAY OUT – LARA AND TENDULKAR
There will be public opinion polls, effigies would be burnt, former cricketers will cry there opinions out, and news channels will have a field day (talking to Lara’s dog and Sachin’s cat), analyzing last previous years stats and blah blah blah … Please give these people a break and let them play…
Navjot Singh Sidhu says that public memory is very short in India, and the next time Sachin scores a hundred people will forget everything , but I want to ask all these people that why should it come to such a scenario, this guy has played for his country for such a long time, its his profession , after all to err is human…
HAVEN’T WE EVER DONE SOMETHING WRONG WHEN WE ARE WORKING, HASN’T OUR BOSS BEEN ANGRY WITH US…
So why different rules for cricketers, they have had a bad project (“WORLD CUP”)
Why not wait patiently and give them another chance.
How can we ever dream of questioning credentials of someone of Tendulkar’s stature, its really disheartening to see our own people behaving in such a manner and media adding fuel to the fire by announcing public opinion poll results, in which not more than 2 percent of our population has taken part and giving them titles such as ‘Junta ki Aawaz’. In India cricket is a religion and we have give these cricketers place in our hearts so disappointment is natural, but being disappointed doesn’t mean that we ridicule them and get there heads chopped off…
People calling for Sachin’s retirement, will there be someone to fill in his shoes, if tomorrow Sachin, Sourav and Dravid and Sehwag they all retire who will take there place in the team, mind you we will find beating even Bermuda difficult after that…
Let us all be patient and give our team a little time, let the new coach take over and let us pray that and hope that our MEN IN BLUE MAKE US ALL PROUD…
And about Little Master, please stop worrying about him, he is Head and Shoulders above others and knows best what is to be done.
Sunday, January 21, 2007
GUILD OF ACTORS AT SP
21st January 2007...
Applause, Accolades, Praises, and chants of HIP HIP HURRAY!!!
FLASHBACK -
SEPTEMBER 2006 -
Amidst chaos, confussion, work pressure... agroup of individuals set out to recreate a legacy which has become a part of SP folklore since 2004, when the GASP first took place... and since than as they say its history...
Anu, Jyoti, Sameer, Meghana, Abhijeet, Daisy, Priya, Pragya, Amshu, Raji, Kirti,Jay, Archish,Tej, Yogi and all... Even legendary Vijay Tendulkar would be proud of your performance...
Its hard to hold the audience attention for 5 minutes but you guys managed to hold it for 2 hours 15 minutes... You toiled hard for three months... and your hard work bore fruit... we were all left gsping at the end... And the batch supported you all, entire PGP-1 turned out dressed in Red and Black... Colours of the GASP logo...
To give you background on Vijay Tendulkar:
VIJAY TENDULKAR is a leading contemporary Indian playwright, screen and television writer, literary essayist, political journalist, and social commentator. For the past four decades he has been the most influential dramatist and theater personality in Marathi, the principal language of the state of Maharashtra, which has had a continuous literary history since the end of the classical period in India and has nearly seventy-five million speakers today.
A lifelong resident of the city of Mumbai, Mr Tendulkar is the author of thirty full-length plays and twenty-three one-act plays, several of which have become classics of modern Indian theater. Ghashiram kotwal (Ghashiram the Constable) (1972), a musical combining Marathi folk performance styles and contemporary theatrical techniques, is one of the longest-running plays in the world, with over six thousand performances in India and abroad, in the original and in translation. Mr Tendulkar's output in Marathi also includes eleven plays for children, four collections of short stories, one novel, and five volumes of literary essays and social criticism, all of which have contributed to a remarkable transformation of the modern literary landscape of Maharashtra and of India as a whole. He is an important translator in Marathi, having rendered nine novels and two biographies into the language, as well as five plays. He is the author of original stories and screenplays for eight films in Marathi, including Umbartha (The Threshold) , a groundbreaking feature film on women's activism in
Some of His works -
Shantata! court chalu ahe (Silence! The Court Is in Session) (1967)
Sakharam binder (Sakharam the Book-Binder) (1972)
Kanyadan (The Gift of a Daughter) (1983)
Mitrachi Goshta (A Friend's Story)
Anand Owari (edited for the stage from the novel by Di. Ba. Mokashi)

And if we talk about Kamla - KAMALA, written in the naturalistic mode, is a topical play inspired by a real-life incident - the Indian Express exposé by Ashwin Sarin, who actually bought a girl from a rural flesh market and presented her at a press conference. By using this incident as a launching pad, Tendulkar raises certain cardinal questions regarding the value system of a modern success-oriented generation which is ready to sacrifice human values even in the name of humanity itself. The innate self-deception of this standpoint is exposed dramatically by the playwright. At the center of the play is a self-seeking journalist, Jaisingh Jadav, who treats the woman he has purchased from the flesh market as an object that can buy him a promotion in his job and a reputation in his professional life. Jadav never stops to think about what will happen to Kamala after this exposé. Tendulkar makes a jibe at the modern concept of journalism which stresses the sensational. For this, he uses Kakasaheb, a journalist of the old school, who runs a small paper with his own resources. Kakasaheb provides the true ideals of journalism and in contrast to these, Jadav's reporting is shown in a critical light. KAMALA also explores the position of women in contemporary Indian society. Through Sarita, Jadav's wife, who is in her own way as exploited as Kamala, Tendulkar exposes the chauvinism intrinsic in the modern Indian male who believes himself to be liberal-minded. Though Tendulkar suggests that Sarita cannot unlearn what she has come to realize, at the end of the play there is a faint hope of her attaining independence sometime in the future. (Taken from Introduction, Five Plays, OUP, 1992.)
(source - http://salaamtheatre.org/kamala2004.html)
KUDOS GASPIANS....
And this how the batch responded to the teams effort...
In Amlan Da's Words -
And Sunri wrote -
Kudos to the Gasp team!!!! You guys were just Ammmmaaaazing…..U ppl rock!!!
Dasiy, Anu, JP, Sam, Meghna, Tej, Yogi, Kirti, Abhijeet, Archana, Divya, Archish, Sandy, Raji, Amshu, Pragya, Priya, JT- You guys have shown how 18 people can put up a show so wonderful , so well executed and so professionally done.
3 Months of hardwork and sweat…… with almost every1 falling sick but u rocked today!!!
Sunrita
And Tushar
Gaspians...we are proud of you. The splendid performance speaks of the immense dedication & commitment which you put in all these months.
Congrats! Keep it up!
Regards,
And well i simply donot have words to praise yoou guys, I am at loss of words...
KEEP UP THE GOOD WORK