Wednesday, 19 February 2014

Tale of $atya- moksha( first english story by $andy poet)


TALE OF $ATYA- MOKSHA( the golden pen of spirituality)

a story by satya-moksha :)


Once upon a time in Agarkhand, India, there was a kingdom of great king Rudra narayan moksha, He had one daughter named as Princess Krishna moksha. Krishna was very beautiful and sweet hearted 21 year old girl, her shining bright beautiful eyes ,her long beautiful golden brown hairs and fluffy pinkish red cheeks are some of the reasons that she was famous by the name of “ snow fairy of universe”. Every prince of neighborhood kingdom wanted to marry her. But nobody know “ who was the real lover of the princess”. There was a great secret hidden in the palace somewhere, there was a holy “pen of moksha” somewhere hidden in the palace. People believed that the owner of the pen can predict the future and every word written by that pen become true.
Once king Rudra narayan announced a competition for the poets across the world. He decided to give his “moksha kalam” as a reward to the poet who will be able to do the “ real praise” of the beauty of princess. Hundreds of poets from different corners of the world came to the competition to win that , “ moksha kalam”.
Suhanshah, one of the wisest minister and advisor of the king Rudra narayan moksha described the rules and details of the competition to the participants. He described that all the poets have to stay 3 days in the court and with their judgemental brain and imaginary thoughts, all of them have to tell one praiseful poem on the beauty of princess. As the competition begun all the poets started noticing behavior and beauty of the princess. A famous poet from patliputra named as “ satya” came there not in the greed of pen but he wanted to spend few time with princess, seems like just like princes of other kingdoms he was also a big fan of the princess. He shared his thoughts and poems with princess. Time of 3 days came to end, and now the time to show the talent. 
Suhanshah ordered poets to recite their poems on the beauty of princess. A poet from Rangoon recite his poem on the beautiful eyes of the princess, on which suhanshah commented that , “ o great poet I admire your poem but we can’t give you the eyes of our beautiful princess , without these eyes our princess will become blind.”
After this a poet from mesodonia recited a poem on the beautiful long hairs of the princess. On which again suhanshah commented that , “ sorry sir, without these beautiful hairs our princess become bald so you can’t take her hairs away” 

After number of participants a poet from south Portugal came and recited a poem on the sweet heart of the princess. But again suhanshah stood up and taunted , “ so u want to kill our princess by taking her heart away sorry mr. poet better next time but we need a sweet heart to pump blood inside princess veins so you are rejected. At last the poet from patliputra named as “ Satya” came in the court with a dynamic personality. He started reciting his poem , he described in his poem that during these 3 days he got a chance to know princess and the most beautiful thing in princess is her way of talking, her way of laughing, cuteness of doing everything, lovely talks and the most beautiful thing was the memories of the time he spend with that snow fairy. On this again suhanshah raised his head and taunted, “ so it means you want to take away the memori……. and stop in between the lines.
satya smiled and requested the princess to reward that precious time to him. And it will be his biggest reward to spend his whole life with the memories of that 3 days.
On this princess started smiling and pull a pen from the clip of her hairs, every one was whispering, “ that’s the moksha kalam…. Moksha kalam … yes yes.. the famous moksha kalam”
princess called the poet upto the throne and with a natural smile on her face gifted the , “ moksha kalam” to him. And asked him to take this as her memory memento and also adviced him to use this kalam for good deeds. Satya wrote thousands of novels and poems with that golden pen of spirituality. And from that moment pen is popularly known as , “satya- moksha( the golden pen of spirituality).” Now I’m the owner of that pen.

- A story by $atya moksha.

Thursday, 13 February 2014

THE VALENTINE WEEK(most awesomest lines on valentine's week)




Khusbu-e- gulaab teri kahaan gyi,teri khoobsurti v mujhe ab bhaati nahi;

Feeka hai bejaan hai tu,khusbu isq ki tujhse mujhe ab aati nahi.

Naa terey kaantey chubhney ka dard hota hai,naa tere rang se mujhe pyaar hai koi;

Tu isq ki nishaani naa raha , ab tujhse v adhik khoobsurat or khusbudaar hai koi.




















Din kya khaas banaaya izhaar isq ka karney k liye;

kholo dil k taaley tum bhi , din nahi hai aaj darney k liye.

Aksar dil ki baat dil mai rakh k poori zindagi pachtaatey hain hum;

Izhaar- e-dil karu kya tumse jab dil se hi roj batiyaatey hain hum.


















Itni chocolate kha kha k tum din-b-din chocolate bantey jaa rhey ho;

Chocolate day k bahaaney humse aur chocolate mangva rhey ho.

Laaney ko to tumhaarey liye ley aayein chocolate harr sehar harr praanto ki;

Par saath hi hamey fikar hai apni jaib ki aur tumhaarey keemti daanto ki . 

















Dhoonda mainey yahaan wahaan;

Dhoonda mainey saara jahaan.

Poochta hai harr koi kya umar hai bachey ki teddy jiski farmais hai;

Kehtey hain hum ik 21 saal ki ladki hai jo hamaarey dil ki khwais hai.

Sabse mehanga sabse pyaara teddy ab batao kahaan se laun mai;

Tu kahey to tera dil behlaaney khud teddy tera ban jaun mai.
















Vaadey kartey hain log bin sochey samjhey,nibhaana unhey aata nahi;

Saans lena jesa rehta hai yaad,vaadey yaad yun koi rakh paata nahi.

Koi vaada nahi kartey tumse aaj aisa,k kal ko bhool jaengey hum;

Vaada hai bus tumse itna apna harr kiya vaada sachey dil se nibhaengey hum.

















Ik jaadu ki jhappi wo terey pyaar ki;

Saamney feeki harr khushi sansaar ki.

Harr gumm ki davaa hai wo;

Meethi si khusbu waali havaa hai wo.

Maloom nai zameen mai hun,aasmaa mai hun,hun to bs tere pyaar mai hun;

Baahein failaaye khadaa hun teri jaadu ki jhappi ke intejaar mai hun.

 

Tujhe paana mera maksad nahi,mera maksad kuch ruhaani sa hai;

Isq mera bin swarth ka, ik amar prem ki koi kahaani sa hai.

Ban k aanshu khushi ka teri jheel si aankhon se behna hai mujhe;

Tujhe naa choo k terey dil ko choo k bus wahin hamesha rehna hai mujhe.



















Nasamjh kahun kya un logo ko jo meethi baaton se fuslaatey hain tumhe;

tum baaton ki unki yakeen naa karna raah se tumhaari bhatkaatey hain tumhe.

Auron ki chikni baaton k bhram k amrit se sanni ho tum;

Tum ladki nahi meethi baaton k liye,isq k liye hi bani ho tum.

isq karkey dekho tum v,isq hi sbsey sacha hai yr;

meri ragon mai v laal isq behta hai isq meri sehat k liye acha hai yr.


$andy's

Wednesday, 5 February 2014

EMOTIONAL ATYAACHAAR (Blind without love)



Kabhi  yahaan isq jataatey ho, kabhi wahaan isq jataatey ho;

Kbhi iskey to kabhi uskey sapno mai chaley jaatey ho.

Jab ye aana jaana hi tumhaari aadat hai,to armaan dil mai kyu jagaatey ho tum;

Kitni baar kaha k chaahtey hain tumhe hum, bhaao  fir v itna kyu khaatey ho tum.

bin haatho se galaa davaaye ,apney kaarnaamo se dum hamaara ghutaatey ho tum;

hamaari pyaar ki dukaan se pyaar khareed k auron pe pyaar lutaatey ho tum.

hamey chaahney ka kartey ho dhong, hamaari bhaavnaao se kheltey ho tum;

apni chahtein seedhey bataatey kyu nahi,kyu be-mann se hamey jheltey ho tum.

jo tumhe chaahtey hain unki kurbaaniya, unki chaahtein tumhe dikhti nahi;

Kavitaayein likhtey hain wohi aashiq,kalmein khud  kavitaayein kabhi likhti nahi.

Itni aasaan bhaasa mai tumhe isq izhaara,nasamjh bantey ho, dikhaava ho tum;

yaa ho koi farevi chatur chaalaak ya kartey ho nautanki ya chalaava  ho tum.

Mohobatt ki naa hoti kaas tumse to ye ghut ghut k jeeney ki sajaa naa hoti;

Magar ye v sach tha k tab fir ye kavita likhney ki v koi wajah naa hoti.

Khusian cheen k hamaari ,hastey muskuraatey kisi aur se ho;

Sach mai badey kameeney ho tum, lagtey mujhe tum koi luterey chor se ho.

Hamaara kya hai, hum to chaahat k liye hi baney hain chaahtey  hi reh jaayengey;

Kadar naa hui koi pyaar ki hamaarey,isi baat pe aanshu hamesha beh jaayengey.

andhey ho tum jo tumhe hamaari aankhon se behta hua pyaar nai dikhta;

emotions to badey parakhtey ho sabkey apna kiya tumhe emotional atyaachaar nai dikhta.

$andy’s



Sunday, 2 February 2014

CHAAHTEIN( THE LOVE DESIRE)



Aksar kabhi kabhi dil mai ik khaamoshi si chaa jaati hai;
yaad naa krte hue v,kbhi yaad kisi ki aa jaati hai.
mann chahe jisse door jaana,dil usko utna hi laata hai paas;
tab zehen mai aata hai khyal yahi,'akhir hai kon saksh itna wo khaas"
uske chehre ko jab v karta hu yaad,dil dhadkane lagta hai zoron se;
kya kuch khaash hai usmai jo sbse juda hai auron se.
saath ki kami hai,chehre pe muskurahat,or dil mai fikar hai bs uska hi;
kavitaayein to bs naam ki hai,har zagah zikar hai bs uska hi.
jab jab dil mai khaamoshi hui mai geet khusion k gaata raha;
dil naa rahe akela kabhi,saath har dum uska nibhaata raha.
muskuraata hua ,khushmizaazi se zindagi apni jeeta raha;
gum isq ke,tanhaai k paani samajh k peeta raha.
laalach naa kar k maine sabar kia,besak thoda sa intejaar kia;
par akela naa raha kabhi,kia sbki tarah haan maine v pyaar kia.
chahat k safar mai besak aakarshan jese kai hazaaro doraahein hain;
par safar ban jaata hai haseen agar ek lakshya par hi nigaahein hain.
wo safar zindagi ka kitna haseen raha,sang mere jo uska saaya tha;
wo likha dil se har gazal bs uskey liye hi farmaaya tha;
uska chalna,uska hasna,uski khoobsoorti aaj bhi sadabahaar hai;
pyar tha jitna jb mila tha ussey,pyar utna aaj v barkraar hai.
tumhaari chaahtey aksar tumhaara peecha kbhi chodti nai;
chaaho jitna saath tumse apna kbhi taudti nahi.
tum kaho mann mai main use jaanta nai;
sb kuch jaanta hu fir v use pehchaanta nai.
chaahtey bebuniyaad hai,inka astitva inka koi bhoot bhavisya vartmaan nai hota;
par ye bhi sach hai bin in chaahton ke koi insaan sahi maayne mai insaan nai hota.
$andy's

Saturday, 25 January 2014

KNOW YOUR RIGHTS ( BY-CONSTITUTION OF INDIA)



Sambidhaan deta hai adhikaar hume samaanta ka,naa koi jaati,dharm ka bhaidbhaab ho;
prem se raho sang sbke,chahe koi besahara ho ya besak koi nawab ho.
adhikaar hai humko har mandir,masjid,church gurudwaare jaane ka;
aur mil baith k sang sab dharmo k khusian apni manaaney ka.
adhikaar hai tumko meri tarah samaksh sbke baat apni kehney ka;
poore bharat mai ghumo befikar,kahin bhi basne aur rehney ka.
adhikaar hai har bache ko padne ka,paustik bhojan khaaney ka;
adhikaar hai hum sbko khushi khushi jeevan apna bitaaney ka.
adhikaar sambidhaan mai likhe hai,kartavyo ka bhi bakhaan hai;
dunia ka sbse lamba,sbse bada hamaara sambidhaan hai.
apne desh ka sammaan karo,rashtra gaan ka gungaan kro;
tirangey ki badao tum shaan,kaam hatke kuch mahaan karo.


jai hind


$andy's

Friday, 24 January 2014

DIL KE RAAJ(Pehli Urdu kavita)



Mozu badaltey hain sayari k roj zikar-e-dil tera hota hi hai;

kosish kartey hain roj hasaaney ki tujhko fir v kambakht hardum rota hi hai.

Mukhtalif hain dil sbkey,haal-e-dil inka ek hi hai;

satahi-rakva ho dil ka shaant beshak,bavaal-e-dil inka ek hi hai.

Dil ka havza mujhe apna maloom nahi,bheetar iskey kahin koi mauzood to nai;

Ae dil ki shakal kya hai teri ,hai isteybana ya koi makhrood to nai;

havza ho jo v dil ka beshak,samaaney ko samaa jaaye zamaana saara;

ik khoj mai us chupi dil ki sayari mai lagey mujhko jahaan poora begaana saara.

Mushakkaton k baad us chupi sayari ko paaya hai,aaj sayar-e-sayari bana du tujhe;

Ae dil main dafan jo sayari teri aaj khud padd k mai suna du tujhe.

$andy's
Urdu-shabad- 
Mozu-title
rakva-area
havza-volume
makhrood-cone
mukhtalif-alag alag
isteybana-cylinder

Sunday, 19 January 2014

JEENA ISI KA NAAM HAI :)



Bus mai safar krtey hue, agar kisi bachey ko muh chidaatey ho tum;

kisi ki galti pe usey daant-tey nahi pyar se samjhaatey ho tum.

Theley pe golgappe chaat pakodi agar sang dosto k khaatey ho tum;

baarish k dino mai,baarish ki boondon se khud ko bhigaatey ho tum.

Kisi anjaan se hass k, muskura k batiyaatey ho tum.

Apne hissey ki cheej koi kisi doosre ko khilaatey ho tum.

Apni utpataang harkatto se logo ko hasaatey ho tum.

Aise karte ho to sahi maayney mai zindagi bitaate ho tum.

Keep it up 
$andy's

Friday, 17 January 2014

HERO OF THE PLANET



Wo jo sb praanio ko samjhe ek jesa;
jiske liye naa maayney rakhta ho kuch paisa.
jo hasta hua lagaaye prem se galey sbko;
jo soch rakhta ho oonchi,de pravachan bhley sbko.
jo akela kuch karney ka rakhta ho josh;
jo doosre ki galti pe lagaaye khud ko dosh.
jo bina kisi swaarth k sirf dena jaanta ho;
jo ek iswar ki sbko santaan maanta ho.
jo sab ko khush rakhey,apni paresaanio ka naa dikhaava krey;
jo pura har apna kiya hua dil se daava kre.
lakh mai 1 ke peeche lagi amulya zero hai wo.
wo jo insaani zindagi ka pura lufat uthaaye "planet ka sacha hero hai wo.

$andy's

Thursday, 16 January 2014

Do pall hasso to sahi :)




Koi hasse daant dikha k, koi hassey muh chupaakey;

koi hasse bakri jese, hassey koi thoda dum lagaakey.

Haste hua chehre sabke dil ko bhaata hai;

kisi ko jabaran hassaana pade,koi aisa jo poore jag ko hasaata hai.

Hasne se lahu badey, hass k thoda sa tum kaam ik mahaan kar do;

agar lagta hai hass-hass k thak gye to beshak thoda lahu daan kar do.

Hassi k pall hai, jinhe yaad krke poori zindagi muskuraatey ho tum;

koi to hoga khaas tumhaara jise sache dil se hasaatey ho tum.
$andy's

SACHA AASHIQ KON BHALA?



Aasiqa goongi,aasiq behra;

phir v unmai pyar h gehra.

Aasiq kuch sun naa paaye, aasiqa uski kuch keh naa paaye;

phir v unmai connection aisa bin ik duje k reh naa paaye.

Aasiq geet aasiqa k apne khyali mann mai sunta hai wo;

khyali dhaage se kayi khyal goongi aasiqa ke bunta hai wo.

Kbhi raat ke sanaate mai andhere mai kahi kho jaate hain wo;

khone ke darr se baandh k hathkadiyan haatho mai so jaate hain wo.

Karke harkatte,muh fulla k ik duje ko hasaate hai wo;

ishaare ishaaron mai baatein dilon ki samajh jaate hai wo.

Pyar do dilon ka mail hai, nahi koi jung ek tarfi;

sacha aasiq to wohi hai ek ,naam hai jiska "burfi" :)
$andy's


Tuesday, 14 January 2014

BHAVISYA KI UDAAN (FLIGHT TO FUTURE)



Karkey main samay yatra bhavisya ko, jaan lun apney;

har doraahe mai se raastey uchit, pehchaan lun apney.

Jaan pau kya ab zindagi mai kya naya ,hone waala hai;

saathi kon naya milega mujhe konsa saathi, khone waala hai.

Ye udaan bhavisya ki  aaney waale kal se avgat karwaegi mujhe;

kin raahon pe chalna hai,kis saathi ko chun-na hai,ye sb bataegi mujhe.

Pata hoga fir mujhe, kis muskil ko, kis vaadha ko kese mujhe haraana hai;

Iske liye bs kalpana ke pankh laga k soch k saagar mai doob jaana hai.

kar paaya poori is udaan ko to raaj saari dunia k jaan jaunga mai;

Haath thaamo mera chalo chaley,bin tumhaarey bhla kese jaa paunga mai.
$andy's

Monday, 13 January 2014

THE BURNING HUMAN( jealousy...... )


Kisi ke chehre se,kisi ke khaane se;
kisi ke dost se,kisi ke diwaane se.
kisikisi ki kaamyavi se,kisi ke dikhaave se,
kisi ki gaadi to kisi ke pehnaave se;
hoti hai jalan aksar jb koi tumse laazbaav kre;
aur aksar jb koi behtar tumse kisi ka chunaav kre.
jalan ka kaaran nafrat hai,nafrat mohobatt ko mita-ti hai;
jalan insaan ko akela mayush kr ke sch mai bda tadpaati hai.
jala hua insaan beshak kaala nahi hota;
har saksh tumhaara saala nai hota.
par fir v kaantey sa chubhney lagta hai insaan;
jalan ko mitao dikhao mat jhoothi tum apni shaan.
tyaag kar do kaam krodh lobh moh ahankaar ka;
raasta sacha apna lo tum,jo hai ruhaani pyaar ka.
love always,love all :)
$andy's


Sunday, 12 January 2014

KOOP MANDOOK ( FROG IN THE WELL)





Tumhaare khyal se kesi hai zindagi,kya ye ansuljhi paheli hai koi;

Ya har dum hasaaney rulaaney waali ik sundar si saheli hai koi.

Kya dekha hai tumne zeevan mai,santusti ka daaman ko thaam liya;

Socho zara gehrai se mahaan kya zeevan mai tumne aisa kaam kiya.

Koop mandook bno nahi,dekho duniya hai kitni bdi;

Chalaang lagegi lambi utni, taangein failaogey jitni bdi.

Dharti vishaal hai,baahar iske v bhrahmaand bada jahan pargrahion ka vaas hai;

khaali bethey rahe to ye sab dekhoge kb,sirf ek zindagi hi tumhaare paas hai.

Explore universe njoy ur life
.
$andy's

Saturday, 11 January 2014

PYAAR YA VYAAPAAR (LOVE OR TRADE) :)



Ik ladka soche aksar, kaas apney paas car hoti bunglow bda sa ik apna hota;

hota poora dekha us haseena ko apni banaaney ka beshak harr sapna hota.

Wo maangey jo usko laa kar dun,harr khywais uski mai poori karu;

kuch v kar jau uske liye,kese v karke kamm beech apne ye doori karu.

Kbhi jaan zaukhim mai daali,kbhi chori to kbhi jhooth ka sahaara liya;

pyaar paane k liye kiya wo sab maine,naacha jese usnai mujhe ishaara kiya.

Par aakhir ye sab karna hi kya asal mai pyaar hota hai;

pagal hai wo aashiq jo jaan jaukhim mai daalne ko v taiyaar hota hai.

Door rehna hi acha hai unsai ,jise aashiq se jyaada pyaara paisa, bunglow aur caaar hota hai;

isey sandy poet pyaar nahi maanta, ye to seedha saadha vyaapaar hota hai.

$andy's

$andy's world of imaginations($WOI)-World of desires :



Ek duniya,jahaan ik pall din to doosrey hi pall raat hoti hai;

jahaan aasmaan se rangeen paani ki barsaat hoti hai.

Ho k sawaar titliyo pe log bhartey hain udaan;

hai jahan pe ik khushi ki,ik roshni aur ik gyan ki dukaan.

Musaafir akshar isey kavitaon ki nagri kehte hain kai;

yahan harr tarah k jeev jaadui rehtey hain kai.

Yaha jo sochogey wo hi saamney paaogey tum;

sangeet ki nagri mai gye ik baar,wahin k ho jaaogey tum.

Aksar us duniya mai jaata hun mai ;

khusiyan aur gyan wholesale mai khareed k laata hun mai.

Aisi nagri jahan k har jeev aapko pehchaantey hain sabhi;

kaalpnik duniya hai ye wohi jisey $WOI k naam se jaantey hain sabhi.
$andy's

Thursday, 9 January 2014

DO YOU LOVE POETRY?



Wo chaahat ke kagaar pe khade ab chaahat se oob gye hain wo;

zindagi naam ke gehre khaare samandar mai doob gye hain wo.

Kbhi unke dilo mai chahat ka,us tilasmi mohobatt ka raaj tha;

tha unhe khud se jyada apne pyar,apni chahat pe naaj tha.

Wo mohobatti pyar ka ab koi ansh nai,murjhaaye chehre har jagah bs dikhte hai ab;

swarth ka pyar hai ab harr jagah,sacha pyar pe to bs kavitayein ab likhte hai sab.

$andy's

Wednesday, 8 January 2014

ATTRACTION (famous hindi poem by $andy poet)


    
Maya nagri ke sunder jaal mai;
Fas gaya mai abhi haal mai.
Ladki rehti thi ghar ke paas ek kiraaye ke makaan mai;
Kabhi dikhti chatt pe to kbhi laala ji ki dukaan mai.


Hum dekhte they,wo v chatt se apni nihaarti thi;
Dekh hame muskura k baal wo apney savaarti thi.
Mand mand ishaaro ka tha silsila beech hamaare jaari;
Par baat karne ki try na pehle kisi nai maari.
Wo jaati thi jis aur hota tha usi aur hamaara v rukh;
Dil rota tha bahut jab kbhi naa dikhta tha uska mukh.



Roj subha jab wo chatt pe baal sukhaaney aati thi ;
Aisi sundarata ko dekh hamaari jaan nikal jaati thi.
Paakar usey mai jeetna chahta tha pyaar ki is ladaai ko;
uskey khaatir bhula betha mai apney parivaar aur padai ko.
Aayi chatt par ek raat lag rahi thi mukh se bahut udaas;
Aise nihaar rahi thi maano aana chahti ho mere paas.
Us raat naa jaaney kyu mann mera ghabraaney laga;
Sang uskey bitaaya harr lamha mere dil ko sataaney laga.




Agley din naa aayi wo,ki mainey bahot pratiksha;
Raat hui to yaad aaya kal hai meri vaarshik pariksha.
Jhaadi mitti pushtako se, khola pehla maine paath;
Ghadi nai bhi usi pall bajaa diye raat ke aath.



Padney ko mujko padi thi poori kitaab full;
Utney mai hi kambakht bijli bhi ho gyi gull.
Nikaal candle padney laga,aayi khudpe mujhe bhot laaj;
Poorey varsh ki mauj masti ki sajaa mil rahi thi mujhe aaj.




Pad raha tha kitaab par tha usme hi mera dhyaan;
Ek raat mai kitaabo se lena chahta tha poorey varsh ka gyaan.
Samay tha kamm aakhir jaroori tha raat ko sona;
Apni aisi haalat pe aa raha tha mujhko rona…



Naa jaaney padtey padtey kab lag gyi meri jhapki;
Us raat bhi wo ladki fir mere sapno mai aa tapki.



Raat bhar sapno mai usney khoob khalal machaya;
6 bajtey hi subha ke maa ne mujhe jagaaya.
Fir ankhein maltey maltey pahuncha mai nahaaney;
Naha kar fir chal diya mandir ,bhagvaan ko rishvat khilaaney,
Mandir se aatey hi maa nai garma garam paraanthey parosey;
Chal diya fir pariksha deney, chod sabkuch khuda bharosey.
Pariksha haal mai  bethkar mann mera bahot ghabraaya;
Prashan patarr dekhtey hi mujhe kuch samajh nahi aaya.
Naam likh kar uttar pushtika khaali saari chod di;
“Ho gya” kehkar pustika vapis masterji ko mod di.




Pariksha hall se nikaltey hi sir mera chakraaney laga;
Us ladki ke liye gaya harr geet mann mera gungunaaney laga.
Harr paper main,mai utarr pustika khaali chod kar aaya;
Dekha aapney kese is aakarshan ke jaal ne mujhe fhasaaya.
Har pariksha ke baad mai apni chatt ke usi kauney mai khad jaata;
Khadey khadey intejaar mai uskey fir din agla chad aata.
Do maah beet gye mai gya ik din uskey gharr;
Poocha mainey ladki rehti hai jo yahaan zara usko bulaana ;
Bataaya unhoney kamra chodey usko gujar gya hai zamaana. 


Teen maah pehley tha kamra usney chod diya;
Bin bataaye jaakar dil mera usney taud diya.
Us din ke baad naa hua hamaara kabhi mail;
Vaarshik pariksha mai bhi kaaran uskey ho gya mai fail.



Ek aakarshan nai mera poora saal barbaad kar daala.
Meri tarah aapko bhi fasaa sakta hai aakarshan ka ye jaala.
Yuva avastha mai hua pyaar aakarshan hi kehlaata hai;
Yahi hmaarey kadmo ko manzil tak pahunchney se dagmagaata hai.



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Tuesday, 7 January 2014

SYMPTOMS OF FIRST LOVE(Ek aashiq ka dard tum kya jaano duniya waalo)



Ek aashiq ka dard tum kya jaano duniya waalo 
 


Kuch tanhaai k manzar they,kuch dard sa tha seeney mai;

kuch ney zindagi gavai peeney mai,kuch ko maza naa laga aur jeeney mai.

Bhataktey aansuo ko kahi manzil naa mili,laut aaye waapis aankho mai;

kuch gumm k aansu liye ghut-tey rahey,kuch bekaabu pahunchey salaakhon mai.

Kon jaanta tha kbhi isq ka kohra itna ghana cha chaega;

kambakht harr jagah sirf ek hi chehra nazar aayega;

Ek dil dhadakta hai bus,apne zinda hone ka yahi pramaan h yahan;

hain kon hum aakhir, kiskey intejaar mai hain, isi baat se harr koi pareshaan hai yahan.

Aaj kavita mai dukh hai dard hai,kuch hai naya saa maano koi tukbandi koi rhyme nai h;

chaand v kehta hai miya aajkal bdey busy rehtey ho humey dekhney ka v tumhey time nai h.

Hum v aasma ki taraf dekhtey huey kehtey hain jis tarah tu roj bhais badal-badal k aasmaa mai chalta hai dost;

vaise hi ek na ek din harr kisi ki zindagi mai chaand ka matlab badalta h dost 

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