"आई लव यू -मैसेज"

वो देर रात तक उसके मैसेज का इंतज़ार करता रहता था और जिस रात उसकी सोफी से बात नहीं हो पाती थी उसकी रात आंसुओं मे कटती थी ,धीरे धीरे उसे एहसास हुआ कि सोफी उसकी ज़िन्दगी का एक एहम हिस्सा बन चुकी है, वो चाह कर भी उसे भुला नहीं पा रहा रहा था I अगले दिन वैलेंटाइन डे था उसने ठान लिया की आज रात वो उसे अपनी दिल की बात कह देगा बिना डरे, घडी मे 12 बज चुके थे, वो डर रहा था की कहीं प्यार का इज़हार करने के बाद उसकी सोफी से दोस्ती ना टूट जाए ,उसकी दिल की धड़कने तेज़ थी वो सिर्फ और सिर्फ सोफी से प्यार करता था, उसके इलावा उसने कभी किसी लड़की की तरफ आँख उठा कर भी नहीं देखा था ..वो रात के सन्नाटे मे धीरे से अपना फ़ोन उठाता है और लिखना शुरू कर देता है ," सोफी मैं तुम्हारा जिगरी दोस्त ज़हीर बोल रहा हूँ , मैं तुमसे कई दिनों से कुछ कहना चाह रहा था पर कह नहीं पा रहा था ,सोफी मैं तुमसे प्यार करने लग गया हूँ, दोस्ती कब प्यार मैं बदल गयी कुछ पता ही नहीं चला, मैं दिन रात तुम्हारे बारे मैं सोचता रहता हूँ , हर साँस के साथ बस तुम्हारा ही नाम लेता हूँ , मैं चाहता हूँ कि तुम हमेशा मेरे साथ रहो कभी मुझे अकेला छोड़ कर ना जाओ , मेरी आँखों को तुम्हारे मुस्कुराते चेहरे को देखने की आदत हो चुकी है , मेरे कानों को तुम्हारी हसी सुनने की लत लग गयी है.. मैं कब इस प्यार के बंधन मैं बंध गया कुछ मालुम ही नहीं. "आई लव यू सोफी " ज़हीर इतना लिखते लिखते ही सो गया. उसके मोबाइल की बत्ती बुझ गयी और कमरा अँधेरा हो गया ...तभी 1  बजे ज़हीर की आँख खुली उसने अपने मोबाइल की तरफ देखा और सेंट आइटम्स चेक की.. उसके रोंगटे खड़े हो गए कि ये उसने क्या कर दिया..वो सहम जाता है कि ये  उसने नींद मे क्या लिख के भेज दिया सोफी को , सोफी और ज़हीर बहुत अच्छे दोस्त थे मगर सोफी उसे दोस्त मानती थी सिर्फ और सिर्फ दोस्त.. लेकिन ज़हीर तो प्यार के सागर मे डूब गया था उसे हर जगह बस सोफी ही दिखाई दे रही थी .. पर अब उसे डर था कि अगर सोफी उसका भेजा ये सन्देश पड़ेगी तो ज़रूर उनकी दोस्ती टूट सकती है , ज़हीर बस उसके सुन्दर चेहरे को मोबाइल कि स्क्रीन पर लगे वॉलपेपर पे निहार रहा था .. मानो वो उसे वहीँ दिल का हाल कह रहा हो.. ज़हीर उठता है , आँखों पर पानी छिड़कता है , सब सो चुके थे , कल वैलेंटाइन डे था , पर ज़हीर दुबिधा मे फंस चूका था , उसने कुछ देर सोचा और फिर फ़टाफ़ट दरवाजे  की कील पे लगी कमीज उठाई पेंट पहनी , और धीरे से सीढ़ियां उतरा ताकि घर के दूसरे सदस्य उठ ना जाए, वो वरांडे से अपनी बाइक उठाता है और बिना शोर मचाये बाइक को घर से दूर ले जाता है ताकि बाइक स्टार्ट करने का शोर ना हो.. घर से दूर पहुंचते ही वो रात के सन्नाटे मे , स्ट्रीट लाइट्स की रौशनी मे , चाँद के साये मे बाइक स्टार्ट करता है और सोफी के घर की तरफ रवाना हो जाता है , सोफी के घर पहुंचते ही वो उसके कमरे की तरफ देखता है जो पहली मंज़िल पर था , वो चुपके से घर मे घुसता है और मन ही मन कहता है ," ज़हीर बेटा अगर किसी ने देख लिया तो पिटेगा बुरी तरह " तभी अचानक से घर की बत्ती जलती है सोफी के पिता जी निकलते हैं बाहर और सोचालय जा कर वापिस अंदर चले जाते हैं.. ज़हीर ," बच गया बेटा ज़हीर चल मंज़िल अभी दूर है " .. वो पाइप के सहारे ऊपर चढ़ जाता है और खिड़की से होते हुए सोफी के कमरे मे पहुंच जाता है , कमरे मे हलकी गुलाबी रोशनी थी , बेड पर राजकुमारी जैसी दिखने वाली सुन्दर सी सोफी सोयी हुई थी ,उसका चेहरा देख कर ज़हीर कुछ पल वहीँ खड़ा रहा .. पर फ़ौरन उसे याद आया वो यहाँ क्यों आया था .. वो इधर उधर सोफी का मोबाइल ढूंढने लगा.. काफी खोजने के बाद उसे उसका मोबाइल नहीं मिला , फिर उसने अपने मोबाइल से एक ब्लेंक मैसेज उसे भेजा .. उसके तकिये के नीचे से आवाज आई, आवाज सुनकर सोफी जागने ही वाली थी ,पर वो गहरी नींद मे थी .. ज़हीर ने तकिये को धीरे से खिसकाया, सोफी के मुह से निकलते गरम हवा के झोंके उसके हाथों मे गुदगुदी कर रहे थे... पर किसी तरह ज़हीर ने खुद पर काबू किआ और मोबाइल से अपना भेजा हुआ ," आई लव  यू " का मैसेज डिलीट कर दिया .. जो कि अभी तक सोफी ने नहीं पढ़ा था .. ज़हीर का दिल शांत हो गया .. उसने मैसेज डिलीट किआ और फटाफट कमरे से निकल कर सीधा घर पहुंच गया और बिस्तर पर आ कर सो गया.. और अपनी गलती पे हसने लगा....और सो गया.. सुबह हुई आज वैलेंटाइन डे था.. ज़हीर कॉलेज गया और वहां वही खूबसूरत परिओं जैसी सोफी से उसकी मुलाक़ात हो गयी .. सोफी के साथ संजना भी थी , संजना सोफी और ज़हीर की दोस्त थी .. संजना, ज़हीर और सोफी के बारे मे सब जानती थी . संजना ने ज़हीर की तरफ इशारा किया ," कि तूने सोफी को वैलेंटाइन डे बोला ??" ज़हीर ने अपने होंठो पर ऊँगली रखते हुए उसे चुप रहने को कहा ... सोफी ज़हीर से पूछती है," ज़हीर कल रात तुमने मुझे ब्लेंक मैसेज क्यों भेजा था" ज़हीर मुस्कुरा उठता है और मन ही मन कहता है, " अब मे तुझसे क्या कहूँ सोफी " संजना उसे बार बार इशारा करती है कि वो सोफी को प्यार का इज़हार कर दे ,मगर ज़हीर अपनी इस दोस्ती मे ही खुश था , उसे सोफी का साथ चाहिए था चाहे वो दोस्त बन के मिले या प्रेमिका बन के.. क्यूंकि ज़हीर का प्यार सच्चा प्यार था , जो आजकल बहुत कम् लोग करते हैं ..ज़हीर सोफी और संजना तीनो कॉलेज कि कैंटीन मे वैलेंटाइन डे सेलिब्रेट करते हैं , और इस तरह आज फिर ज़हीर सोफी को दिल कि बात कह ना पाया .. आज भी हज़ारो ज़हीर इसी तरह अपने मुह पर ताले लगाए बैठे हैं कि कहीं उनकी सोफी उनसे हमेशा के लिए नाता ना तोड़ दे.. तो फिर कहानी खत्म हुई ..फिर मिलूंगा एक नयी कहानी के साथ प्यार भरी दिलचस्प किस्से जो आपको प्यार करना सीखा जाते हैं .. आपका अपना कवि 

$andy poet. 

HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY :)

ऐ मेरे दिल मे वो भगत सिंह सा जज्वा..

कुछ कर दिखाऊं इस देश के लिए ..

ऐ मेरे होंसले बुलंद इतने .

के मर दिखाऊं इस देश के लिए ..

आज़ादी ही मेरी दुल्हन हो ..

पाने के लिए उसे बस धड़के जिगर..

देश की उन्नति ही मेरा सपना हो ..

करूँ मैं हर पल बस उसका ज़िकर..

कवि बन के मैं सबको प्यार सिखाऊँ...

बन के अभियंता देश का निर्माण करुँ..

इंसानियत का सबको दूँ संदेशा..

भारतीय बन देश का गुणगान करुँ..

इक हिस्सा बनु इस देश का ऐसा ..

इक किस्सा बनु इस देश का ऐसा..

जब जब मेरा नाम आये..

मेरे देश का गर्व से चौड़ा हो सीना.

मैं रहूँ इसके आँचल मे हमेशा..

बस अब तो मुझे यहीं है मरना-जीना..

ऐ मेरे दिल मे वो भगत सिंह सा जज्वा..

कुछ कर दिखाऊं इस देश के लिए ..

ऐ मेरे हौसले बुलंद इतने.

के मर दिखाऊं इस देश के लिए..

$andy's

जय हिन्द

सच्चा इश्क़ राधे-श्याम का

देख के तेरा नूर कान्हा , ये राधा दीवानी तेरी हो गयी I
तेरे संग तेरी बंसी की धुन मे गाते हुए कहीं खो गयी II
इश्क़ के तेरे रंग हज़ारों, एक लाल इश्क़ तेरा मुझे भा गया I
डूब गयी इस रंग मे ऐसे,फिर नशा अंग-अंग मे मेरे छा गया II
नैन तेरे जिसमे जहान है बसा सारा,दिल मेरा उनपे आ गया I
तेरा इश्क़ तो दीमक था होली होली दिल को मेरे खा गया II
तेरे कैश काले जिसमे रातों का अंधियारा, थोड़ी खामोशी है I
तेरे मयूर पंख  की गुदगुदी मे ही हर सुख और मदहोशी है  I
लाखों की भीड़ में जब तू निहारे मुझे,दूर से हस के पुकारे  मुझे I        
दिल धड़कने लगता है जोरों से ,जब छुप छुप के तू निहारे मुझे II
भेष बदल कर पेड़ो पे चढ़ जब कंकड़ शरारत से मारे मुझे I
रूप तेरे हज़ारों , सब के सब लगे बड़े ही प्यारे मुझे II
रातों को दिन को , तू ही हर जगह मसहूर है यहाँ I
पास है तू दिल के करीब,हो के पास भी तू दूर है कहाँ II
तेरी गोपियाँ मुझसे और मैं उनसे जलती हूँ I
है भरोशा मुझे तेरे प्यार पर ,आँखें मूँद अब  मैं चलती हूँ II
तू ही शुरुआत थी, मध्य तू ही ,अंत भी तेरे साथ है I
राधा-कृष्णा की है हमेशा ,हाथो में बस तेरे ही हाथ है II
तू भुलाये मुझे बेशक , मैं भुला तुझे ना पाउंगी कान्हा I
तेरी यादों में खोउंगी , आंशू दिन भर बहाऊँगी कान्हा II
याद रहेगा तू,तेरी शरारते और संग तेरे बिताए वो पल कान्हा I
आंशू बह जाएंगे याद करके जो तूने किये संग मेरे छल कान्हा II
मैं भूली नहीं जो तूने जख्म दिल के हज़ारों मुझे दिए हैं रोज I
वो आंशू ज़हर से कड़वे मैने फिर भी तेरे लिए पिए हैं रोज II
तेरे हाथों को थाम कर , बस जी भर के तुझे निहारती रहूँ I
लवों पे बस नाम हो तेरा ,बस दिन भर पुकारती रहूँ II
तू सबका स्वामी है , दर्द इश्क़ का क्या जाने तू I
रास इश्क़ का रचाता है संग सबके, हाथ पकड़ने के बहाने तू II
तेरा दिल सागर सा बड़ा , इश्क़ ज़ी भर के लुटाता है तू I
खुद बाहों में सो कर किसी की, नींदे औरों की उड़ाता है तू II
तू सबके दिल मैं बसता है , मेरे दिल में बस तेरा वास है I
तेरे इश्क़ के कारण ही हूँ ज़िंदा, नहीं ये राधा सिर्फ एक लाश है II
तेरी बांसुरी की धुन हो, तेरे हाथों में मेरा हाथ हो I
रूप हज़ारों मैं से हरपल इक रूप तेरा मेरे साथ हो II
छोड़ कर ना जाना मुझे तुम अपना बना के कान्हा I
दिल को मेरे ये मधुर गीत इश्क़ का सुना के कान्हा II
यादों में रहना हमेशा , सपनों में आते रहना I
ये सूरत भोली सी अपनी मुझे तुम दिखाते रहना II
मेरे हाथों मैं हथकड़ियाँ, बेड़ियां पैरों में बंधी देख कान्हा I
ये बंधिसे, ये मजबूरियाँ मत कर अब इनका तू उल्लेख कान्हा II
औरों के लिए तू भगबान सही,मेरा सखा , तू ही मीत है मेरा I
तू ही है भविष्य,वर्तमान और सुन्दर सा तू ही अतीत है मेरा II
वो तू ही है जिसने भीतर मेरे बीज इश्क़ के बोये कान्हा I
दिल की धड़कन सुनने लगी, नैन इतने ये मेरे रोये कान्हा II
वो तू ही है जिसकी सोच से मुझे ख़ुशी का एहसास हुआ I
दिल से सोचती हूँ मैं अब तो , बुद्धि मेरी का नाश हुआ II
मैं तो राधा हूँ गुमनाम कोई, तू तो सर्वश्रेष्ठ भगबान है कान्हा I
मुझ बेसहारी को तूने प्यार दिया, बड़ा सबसे यही तो दान है कान्हा II
स्वार्थी हो जाती हूँ अक्सर तेरे प्रेम में, अपना समझने की हुई मुझसे भूल कान्हा I
तेरे इश्क़ में जोगन हुई , बना ले चरणो की मुझे तू धूल कान्हा II
लोग कहते हैं बाँवरी हूँ  मैं , ईश्वर से भला करता हैं ऐसा  प्यार कोई I
कहती हूँ मैं मुझे दिखता है बस तू ही हर जगह ना घर, ना संसार कोई II
इश्क़ का मतलब पाना नहीं, हैं दिल से दिल का मेल कान्हा I
ये दुनिया क्या जाने मतलब इसका, समझती हैं इश्क़ को ये खेल कान्हा II
याद हमेशा तू रखना मुझे , भूल राधा को ना जाना तू I
तू ही पहला इश्क़ था मेरा , है अभी भी कान्हा तू II

$andy's
               

ਮੀਹ,ਹੰਜੂ ਤੇ ਯਾਦਾਂ

ਜੱਦ ਜੱਦ ਇਹ ਮੀਹ ਵਰਸੇਗਾ I 
ਉਦੋ ਇਹ ਮੇਰਾ ਜੀ ਤਰਸੇਗਾ II 
ਰਾਤੀ ਸੁਪਨੇ ਚ ਮੇਨੂ ਤੇਰਾ ਦੀਦਾਰ ਹੋਇਆ i 
ਮੁੜ ਫੇਰ ਇਕ ਵਾਰ ਤੇਰੇ ਨਾਲ ਮੇਨੂੰ ਪਿਆਰ ਹੋਇਆ II 
ਕਾਲੇ ਬੱਦਲਾਂ ਨੇ ਸੁਖ ਦੇ ਸੂਰਜ ਨੂੰ ਜੰਜੀਰਾਂ ਨਾਲ ਬਨਿਆਂ ਹੋਇਆ ਹੈ i
ਮੈ ਵੀ ਅੱਜ ਕਲ ਆਪਨੇ ਨੂੰ ਕਮਲਾ ਸੁਦਾਈ ਮਨੀਆਂ ਹੋਇਆ ਹੈ II
ਹੋਲੀ ਹੋਲੀ ਓਹ ਦਿਨ ਯਾਦਾਂ ਵਾਲੇ ਹੁਣ ਭੁਲ ਰਹੇ ਨੇ i
ਇਹ ਹੰਜੂ ਨੇ ਮੇਰੇ ਜਿਹੜੇ ਅਮ੍ਬ੍ਰੋੰ ਹੁਣ ਰੁਲ ਰਹੇ ਨੇ II
ਏਸ ਮੀਹ ਦੀ ਬੂੰਦਾ ਨੂੰ ਕਦੇ ਨਾ ਤੂੰ ਬਰਬਾਦ ਕਰੀਂ i
ਹਰ ਰੋਜ ਮੇਰੇ ਵਾਂਗੂ ਮੇਨੂੰ ਵੀ ਤੂੰ ਥੋੜਾ ਯਾਦ ਕਰੀਂ II 
$andy's

आरोही कवि :)

कभी कभी ज़िन्दगी के लम्हे आपको इतना झखझोर कर रख देते हैं कि आपके आस पास कोई शेष नहीं रहता जिसे आप अपने दिल के राज़ बता सकें, आप घुट घुट कर जीने लगते हैं,आप को अपने  हालात पर रोना आता है, आप बेसहारा हो जाते हैं , आप कभी किसी पर ऊँगली उठाने से डरते हैं आप पाप के सामने आँखें मूँद कर खड़े हो जाते हैं ,आप कुछ नहीं कर पाते आप चुप चाप जुल्म सहते रहते हैं ,कभी आवाज नहीं उठाते, तभी एकाएक आपका हाथ थामती है एक कलम जो आपको उठने का सहारा देती है , आपको निर्भय होने का बल देती है ,आप काफी भावुक हो जाते हैं, आपका अपने विचारो और भावनाओ पर कोई लगाम नहीं रहती, आपको लोग भावुक कहने लगते हैं,पर उन्हे ये नहीं मालूम होता की ये भावनात्मकता ही आपकी पहचान है, आपको हर तरफ कुछ नया दिखने लगता है आप सुंदरता और श्रेस्टता को अपनी पंक्तिओं मे कैद करने की कोशिश करने लगते हैं, आप अपने दिल की बातें लिख कर ज़ाहिर करना सीख जाते हैं, आप कुछ भी मनचाहा  लिखने लगते हैं आप के ज़हन मे जो भी आता है आप लिखते हैं लिखते हैं और बेलगाम लिखते ही चले जाते हैं,आपका लिखा हुआ सबको भाने लगता है, और आप अपनी वाहवाही से प्रफुलित होने लगते हैं,अब आपके दिल मे कोई राज़ शेष नहीं रहता क्योंकि आप उसे कागज़ पर लिख चुके होते हैं,आप अगर प्यार मे होते हैं तो एक प्रेम कविता बनती है ,अगर आप दुःख मे होते हैं तो एक भावुक कविता का जन्म होता है,  पर इन सब बातों मे आपको बिलकुल भी अंदाजा नहीं होता कि ये लक्षण एक नए उभरते हुए कवि के हैं जो धीरे धीरे सूरज की तरह आसमान मे आगे बढ़ रहा है ये कहता हुआ कि मैं आ रहा हूँ इस अंधियारे को मिटाने जो प्रेमरहित लोगों  के दिलों मे छुप कर बैठा है कहीं.. क्योंकि मैं खुद उन्ही अंधियारों से उभर कर आया हूँ यहां..

$andy's

जेल से बेटे का माँ को पत्र II

जेल की चारदीवारी मे मेरा दम घुटता है माँ I

मैं झाँकू बाहर तो थोड़ा कम् घुटता है माँ II 

बाहर की आवाजें बुलाती हैं मुझे I 

यादें घर की रुलाती हैं मुझे II 

मैं कागज़ को क़लमों को अपना मानता हूँ बस I 

इस अकेलेपन मे खुद को ही पहचानता हूँ बस II 

मेरी अधूरी ख्वाइशें अब इन कागज़ों पे लिखता हूँ मैं I 

भूल चूका हूँ कि कैसी है दुनिया कैसा दिखता हूँ मैं II 

मेरे सपनों को मैं रोज सपनों मे देखता हूँ अब I 

छोटे से लौदान से कागज़ के टुकड़े बाहर फैंकता हूँ अब II 

जो होता है आखिर भले के लिए  ही होता है माँ I 

तेरा बेटा अब हर रोज तुझे देखने को रोता है माँ II 

डर लगता है जब जब थानेदार मुआयने पे निकलता है माँ I 

पर चोरी की थी जिस खाने की अब हर रोज मुझे यहाँ वो मिलता है माँ II 

$andy's 

FIRE OF LOVE

kyun dil ka khaalipan kabhi kamm nahi hota...kyon pyaar hamesha andhere ki tarah hamey daraata hai ye.. ye chaandni raat k saaye mai haatho ki ungliyaan kisi aur k haath ko sparsh karney ki kalpana karney lagti hain.. aankhein hamey dhokha de jaati hai..jab har jagah hamey uskey chehrey ka pratibimb dikhaai padta hai...harr jagah uskey dil se nikley gaano ki goonjh hammey sunaaai padti hai.. bejaan dimaag ki harr nass mai maano kisi bhayanak bimaari nai jakad liya ho.. aur jo usey itni majbooti se jakdey hui hai k ..aap chah k bhi us bimaari k changul se bach nahi saktey.. ik dil ki aawaaj jo kaano key pad-dey hilla deti hai aapko usmai bhi ek madhur saa sangeet sunaai deney lagta hai..kalpana karna aapki aadat ban jaati hai jo dheerey dheerey deemak ki tarah aapkey zehen mai se harr nakaaratmak soch ko khaati jaati hai khaati jaati hai..aur aap hamesha sakaaraatmak sochney lagtey hai..aap harr saksh k haao bhaao ka aanklan karney lagtey hain.. aapki baaton mai madhurta aa jaati hai.. aap chah kar v bura soch nahi saktey.. aapko lagta hai agar aap kuch bura karengey aap uski najron mai gir jaaengey,, aapko lagta hai wo harr pall aap par najar rakhey huey hai.. isliye aap naa chah kar v achey insaan ban hi jaatey hain.. aapkey saarey paap dhulney lagtey hain ..duniya swarg lagney lagti hai..harr koi apna lagta hai..dushmani ka naam-o-nishaan mit jaata hai..aap jheel kinaarey bethey paani se kheltey hain to paani mai aapko uski parchaai dikhti hai..aur wo aapse kehti hai,"mere pyaar ki taakat hai ye kavi,mai hi teri achaai hun.. mai hi teri prerna.hun mai premika teri..tu mera kavi.. tu chaahta hai mujhe mai chaahti hun tujhe.. teri baaton mai main hi hun.. teri aankhon main mai hi hun.. ik dil ki aag jo tuney apney shabdo se merey dil mai shulgaai hai kavi... ab issey bujhney matt dena.. ye aag isq ki ab bujhney naa dena...bujhney naa dena.."

$andy's

The rainy couple(Heart touching magical love story of Soham and Shoma)

                    

Mawsynram is a village in the East Khasi Hills district of Meghalaya state in north-eastern India, 65 kilometers from Shillong. Years ago there lived a coy boy named soham .He was 21 year old. His parents were worried due to two problems, firstly the marriage of soham, and secondly due to dry weather. Because of no rain in the past 5 years, land there had become barren and dry. people were surviving on underground water resources. Soham was so shy that he never talked with any girl or with anyone in the village. One day a group of travellers were travelling from Bengal to Tibet. They were on a journey of 400 miles on their horses. They found shelter in mawsynram. In that group of travelers, there was a girl named shoma. Shoma means a tributary of river ganga.  she was very beautiful with beautiful black shining hairs and a cute little face. Her father Deepanth was the leader of the group.one day Soham was wandering in forest in search of night supper, and his eyes fell on the tents of bengali travellers. He cleverly peeked through a tent where he firstly saw the girl with whom he fell in love at the first sight. Shoma when noticed that someone is lurking inside the tent,she picked up a jug of water and poured it on him. Soham with wet face was staring constantly at her. Shoma asked Soham for his name, Soham replied with a shy red cheeks," my name is Soham,i am a denizen of Mawsynram, but you should not waste water like this,water is precious. We r surviving on ground water from  last 5 years we didn't get a single drop of rain from sky". Shoma replied," By your talks you seem to be intelligent but u should not peek through anyone's personal room. Soham replied smilingly,"okay i am so sorry,i'll never do this again.. By the way who are you? What's your name? I never saw you before here" .Shoma," My name is Shoma and i am from bengal.we all are going to tibet. We r traders. My father Deepanth is leader of this group.. Come on i'll introduce you to my father".Soham was a shy guy..he was afraid of strangers but Shoma forced him to met her father.When he met Deepanth,(as Deepanth means a friendly character)  he showed him his golden jewellery and ornaments.bDeepanth requested soham to bring more people here from his village so that they can sell their products to the villagers. Next day Soham came there with few villagers and on the way to their shelter Shoma met them in the middle of the way and when both Soham nd Shoma looked at each other with flirting eyes filled with attraction of love, magic happened and the whole sky covered with black clouds and cloud started thundering and lightning. Villagers were shocked "what was that??"
other villager replied with a surprising voice," a thunder sound". One of the villager shaked soham with his hand and  this jerk broke the eye contact between Soham and Shoma. With the breaking of eye contact clouds frm sky dissappeared within a second. Soham asked the villagers,"what happened? Villager,"i heard  a thunder sound and sky was dark just few seconds ago" Soham,"what are you talking ?? There's no cloud in sky see!! Shoma continued the talk by saying,"May be it was just an illusion..i was coming to meet you but see we met by chance  here on the way”.Soham,"what happened ??is everything alright?" Shoma, "my father told me to request you that we are out of water now and there is no water resource around, so if you'll provide water for us, we’ll sell our products to you at cheaper rates. Villager replied with eyes full of greed," GO and tell your father that we will provide you water only on a condition if you’ll pay 50 takka for every bucket of water. Villagers returned back to their village. Soham and shoma conveyed the message of villagers to deepanth. When Deepanth  heard this condition of villagers, he got angry and decided to leave the Mawsynram, The panchayat leaders  of Mawsynram stopped traders to go away ,they forced them to stay there,because  Traders had a magical gold stone and they were going to tibet to sell this stone to tibetians. The speciality of this stone was anything or anyone who touched that stone got converted into gold. and stone can be used 3 times in whole lifetime. Traders used it one time already. Panch Damich(oldest leader of village) used that stone on his house,and with in a few seconds whole of the house converted into shining gold palace.With this miracle,now everyone wanted to become owner of that stone and to become rich.Villagers attacked on traders looted their golden ornaments and jewellery  and enslaved them in  cave Mawjymbuin. Soham on the other hand  decided to go against the villagers and  to rescue Shoma and her group from the cave Mawjymbuin. He went secretly to the chamber  in the cave where all were enslaved. He rescued them all but when Soham were rescuing them  his eyes again attracted toward the beautiful eyes of Shoma. Shoma nd Soham were in deep love with each other and as the eyes full of love contacted again,clouds over the sky appeared again and again that thunder sound with heavy wind started. People were shocked at this.Deepanth when saw this magic,he understood that Soham was actually an Aquarius like Shoma born on the day of a solar eclipse. And  in old scripts it was written that whenever a Aquarius couple born on solar eclipse will look at their eyes full of love.that will give birth to a huge cloud which will never get out of water. He told this to Shoma and Soham. Shoma asked his father ,” if we are aquarius couple so why didn’t it rained when we look at each others eyes first time. Deepanth replied  with a smile,” because that day the most important ingredient of this magic recipe  was missing. Soham asked ,” what important ingredient ??? “ Deepanth replied,” TRUE LOVE IN EYES MY SON!! TRUE LOVE!! “.. at this couple every one present there started laughing on both of them. Deepanth,” Soham my son!!! Both of you are made for each other..this journey was just a god’s trick to meet both of you. please take care of her, she love you too and both of you are born for a reason my children, now let’s find a way to get out of here” While soham  was rescuing them, suddenly villagers came there and attacked on them and killed all of the traders including Deepanth. Soham and Shoma somehow ran away from there and stole that golden stone from damish’s house. After stealing stone when they both were running away from village.At forest some woodcutters caught them and brought them back to village. Shoma requested  Soham to return the golden stone to villagers or villagers will kill them". Villagers trapped them inside a crowd of human circle. Everyone became devil in the greed of golden stone. Soham's parents were shouting and crying and requesting Soham to return the stone to Damish. But Soham didn't want to handover the precious stone to the greedy murderer villagers. In one hand he had a iron sword , his forehead was bleeding, Shoma was also crying on Soham's condition. Soham asked Shoma in a deep tone ,"o my love!!! They will kill us even after returning the stone, let's do something, let’s sacrifice our lives for a noble cause. Soham kissed her in front of everyone, with his red blood he marked a "maang-teeka" on Shoma's forehead this indicated that they were married now, their love is pure and nobody can kill their love,and both of them started looking at each other's eyes with a smile on their face. With in a second later, dark clouds covered the whole sky, and with thundering lightning and strong winds it started raining heavily.Everyone was shocked on this miracle. As the villagers approached further towards them to kill them,at that moment Shoma nd Soham touched together that stone, with this single touch stone was of now no use,as it was used third and last times ,In the cloudy day, earth met with heavenly water. Earth's thirst of years now came to end. With a beautiful nature show of lightning and thundering, fragrance of wet soil, and a beautiful couple with pair of eyes dipped in love staring at each other, holding each other tightly, their bodies transforming into golden statues and when the villagers attacked them it was too late. Soham's wish of “staring at her eyes for ever” thus also fulfilled.. Parents were crying and shouting beside their statues, it was said that on next  day a huge flood came and people who were involved in this massacre including damish , that flood flew them all away. But water of flood didn’t even touched the good villagers and the parents of soham. Soham’s father  became the new “gram-panch” of Mawsynram, but according to me it was the happy ending Soham and Shoma became the real golden rainy couple. From that day Mawsynram in cherapunji become the world's highest rainfall area. It is reportedly the wettest place on Earth, with an annual rainfall of 11,872 millimetres. According to the Guinness Book of World Records Mawsynram received 26,000 millimetres (1,000 in) of rainfall in 1985. Beside this heavy rain people there are still suffering from water scarcity. because shower of rains in Mawsynram are actually the tears of that golden rainy couple.. The village also experiences a brief but noticeably drier season from January to February because of the curse of the Aquarius couple. So love never dies and the people who come in between true lovers they are definitely punished by the God.

$andy’s

The drunkard's world :)

last night i had a break up with my love;
i cried a lot,at midnight went to a pub.
I was feeling lonely,it was so late;
there outside the bar,i found a mate.
A drunkard holding whisky,seems like life was paused;
we two in hang over,and bar was closed.
We talked rubbish about whisky and bar;
we laughed like monsters and spit on a car.
We shouted,danced under the light of moon;
we forgot the day even the month december or the june.
with a tear in eyes he hugged me tightly;
i wiped his tears with my shirt very lightly.
World was looking like heaven with a sounds of Dj’s;
louder nd louder we laughed at many nonsense Pj’s.
I saw my girl standing ,with anger i threw my phone at her;
my buddy in hallucination threw a stone at her.
I did what i wished ,now time to come back sun was raising;
my buddy was so cool, and his world was so amazing.

$andy's

Would u wait for me :-)

You know i love u,nd my love is pure;

just u r my love nd I am just your.
Ur love was amazing, life turned to heaven;
in one red colour of love u showed me the seven.
Heart is attracted, ur attraction is strong;
i don't want to quit here, i want it to last long.
I know partition is a moment of pain nd sorrow;
but we must part now to meet tomorrow.
We birds need some shelter may be a nest;
but i'll promise to make u happy,i'll do my best.
We birds need green leaves to survive on earth;
hardwork i have to do as what i am learning from birth.
Food and shelter r just needs of hour;
but for ur comfort i'll definetely buy u a car.
I'm injured by ur eye's poisnous dart;

Happiness is when i love u,so deep from my heart.

I am going leaving my memories,please take care of them;
shuffle my memories but always be near of them.

One day i'll come back ,then plz open your gate for me;
just like i'm waiting for you would you please wait for me.

$andy's

I AM COMMITED WITH CHANDIGARH :)

Beauties in every street of my city;they talk so cutely nd walk like kitty.
here there,u can see every where;
dudes stunting on bikes just to stare.
It's obvious to fall in love with a beauty;
to stare them become our fundamental duty;
garden of rocks nd garden of roses;
crowded with couples that's the causes.
Brownie hairs,fragrance so sweet;
beauty of chandigarh nobody can beat.
Once u talk,u will then never stop;
she'll took u to Elante,CCD nd then shoper's stop.
Beside u in the ctu bus she'll sit wid u;
she'll smile at u nd may be talk a little bit wid u.
U can't stop smiling ask for number of cell;
she'll slap u nd reply cutely u should go to hell.
Winds blowing in my city with a fragrance of love;
in the sky u can see flying flowers and lots of dove.
In the library,in temple,in plaza or lake;
lots of fairies in my city as beautiful as choco cake.
skin tight jeans,colourful tops;
attraction is so strong,like tied with ropes.
In a park when together we walk;
when touches my hand giving me a shock.
Boating in lake,while splashing the water;
laughing like angels,looks like juliet's daughter.
At sindhi's at gopal's when we dine together;
with each other's hands we drink wine together.
Sitting on my bullet's back,she holds me tight;
we njoy the ride screaming nd shouting till midnight.
In the valley of leisure we play hide n seek;
whenever get so romantic i kiss her on cheek.
The city is beautiful,beautiful the girls;
in the indian ocean they r priceless pearls.
Girls of Paris london,china or rome;
i can't love u,just leave me alone.
The journey was joyful,i wish to always be seated;
now i'm leaving this city ,but yes i am commited.

$andy's

CCD-cafe cofee day

LAKE- sukhna lake chandigarh

GARDEN OF ROSES-rose garden,chandigarh

GARDEN OF ROCKS- rock garden chandigarh

VALLEY OF LEISURES-leisure valley chandigarh

ELANTE- biggest shopping mall of chandigarh

SINDHI'S AND GOPAL'S- famous restaurants of chandigarh.

HIS BEAUTIFUL CREATION :)

God when created u,thinking of rose;

eyes like deer,nd a rabbit like nose.

Two spongy mushrooms taken for cheeks;

petals of lotus selected for lips.

With a golden charkha,HE spun ur hairs;

fill ur eyes with diamonds that fall like tears.

Smile like a fairy,nd skin like a dove;

poets,artists of world, with u fall in a love.

They forget to think future,forget the past;

they say present is so beautiful nd life is so vast.

How magical u r,strucked here on earth;

u r a fairy,on heaven u should take birth.

Boring pyramid of life, boring bottom boring top;

darkness is all around just u r one ray of hope.

World is nthing just cruel people's hub;

oo angel...i wanna fly away to heaven,just bless me with ur love.
$andy's

A HANDFUL OF WARMTH (a short story cum poem by $andy poet)

Cold and dark one night of december;
poor little henry, smthing trying to remember.
henry, a boy age i think eight;
In a hurry to cottage,but today he's late.
Mother n sister, suffering from cold;
nothing to eat,no hands to hold.
No money in pocket, henry searching for pills;
wandering the market,looking for doctor in towns,in hills.
Henry met a doctor,whose ears like bunny;
no pills,no medicine without any money.
Tears in eyes, loosing his hope;
but continues his search without any stop.
Shivering hands inside gloves of dad;
love of father, tasty food things that he never had.
At the forest's edge,henry attracts to a light;
a path leads to a glow, seems to be right.
A hut with no human, with a campfire outside;
henry sat down beneath fire,with eyes so wide.
Heat of fire,healing his pain,healing his cold;
red cheeks of henry turning to gold.
Little thoughts of henry tickles his brain;
Happiness in his eyes, with a joy of gain.
He remove his gloves started to fill them with air so hot;
after filling both,with shoelaces he gave them a knot.
Happy henry with a hand full of warmth,running to home;
with a thots of his sick little sister nd dear mom.
Reached home,happily henry open the knot;
on the face of sister nd mother he poured the air so hot.
Magic happened with a sparkling purple light;
Brightens their cottage as well as dark night.
angels from heaven with wings so light as hay;
three pure souls of a family,they take them away.
love is wonderful, it’s in eyes nd even in a tear.
A hand full of warmth is enough to show care.

if u care someone… it means u love that person.. and it’s the blessing of that Almighty GOD.

$andy's

KAANCH K RISHTEY

Tootey jo pall mai ,judney ko kai saal lagey;

tootey to do pall ki khushi,zindagi saari fir behaal lagey.

Ik waqt inhey naa dey paaya mai;

fir jaudney se thoda ghabraaya mai.

Viraasat k rishtey they kuch jo khud banaaye maine;

waqt k saaye mai saarey rishtey bhulaaye maine.

Wo kehtey rahey k matt bhaago humse,hum hi kaam aayengey.

Hum hi akelepan mai hasaatey they tumko,fir hum hi tumhe rulaengey.

Choti baat moti baat, baaton baaton k teer chaley;

jhagdey huey bebuniyaad palko k neechey neer chaley.

Naa wo samjhey naa hum samjhey samajhdaar to saarey they;

dushman baney saarey apne jo v dil k pyaarey they.

Ye gussa,ye ghrina,ye jalan ye irshaa rishton ko khaati hai;

ik maafi sache dil se kahi ik rishtey ko tootney se bachaati hai.

$andy's

BIN PRERNA KA KAVI…. (poet without inspiration)

Kahan chali gyi ho tum kyu mujhe dikhti nahi;

Bin tumhaarey ye kalam bejaan kuch v likhti nahi.

Mai sochta rehta hun, par soch samajh naa paun;

Dil karta jahan hai tu,bas wahin paas terey chala aaun.

Khaali dil ka mai karu kya,kuch soch to dey is dil ko;

Bin soch k bhla kese karu door dil ki is muskil ko.

Khaali kaagaz padey hain saarey shabd  jo miltey nahi;

Kalpana ki murjhaai kaliyaan,phool unpe ab khiltey nahi.

Meri sayari mai isq tu hi ,hai tu hi jo gumnaam hai;
hai tu hi jispe ye dil fidda aur har jagah badnaam hai.

Mai door tujhse ab reh naa paunga;

Ye gumm judaai ka seh naa paunga.

Kaantey ghadiyon key taud dunga;
rukh  chadtey suraj ka v maud dunga.

Holi holi dil ka soonapan ab mujhko kha raha hai;

Tera chehra muskuraata hua harr ghadi mujhe dikha raha hai.

Bhaavnaao k baandh dil k tootney lagey;
jab ik ik karkey haath sabsey chootney lagey.

Meri dil ki ye dua hai kabhi door tu naa jaaye;
zindagi mai fir kabhi teri yaad mujhe naa aaye.

Rakhengey kyaal k ab k baar naa fir dil ki tum chot khaao;
yaad bdi aati hai tumhaari,ek baar bas waapis laut aao..

$andy’s

IT'S DRIZZLING :)

Cold breeze, cloudy sky;
tiny droplets, flying so high.
washed trees, shining leaves;
tiny diamonds, falling from their eaves.
pigeons sparrows, enjoying the flights;
thundering clouds, chasing the kites.
children playing with their paper boats;
people riding on bikes in their rainy coats.
beautiful weather healing my heartly pain;
after drizzling now i'm waiting for rain.
$andy's 

zindagi apney dum pe jiyo

Shaheed e azam Bhagat singh humey yaad aatey hain rang de basanti dekhtey huey ya aaj shaheedi diwas par.sayad hi hum inhe baaki dino mai yaad kartey hongey....par inki kahi harr baat harr roj mujhe himatt deti hai..kuch naya karney ki... k jese zindagi apne dum parr jee jaati hai theek usi tarah desh chalaana hai desh ko aagey badaana hai to doosron ke bharoshe kyu bethe rahein bhla hum... hamaara desh hai humey khud issey chalaana hoga... khud faisley lene hongey... aakhir kab tak aalochna kartey rahengey doosron ki.. chaliye kuch naya karein.. viraasat mai mili aazadi ko vyarth naa gavaayein... ek sacha bhagat singh ban k dikhaayein...varshon ki padai ko dimaag mai naa kaid rakh k uska koi desh nirmaan mai yogdaan dein..chota hi sahi...par dein to sahi.. jai hind

LIFE ON TITAN :)

HAPPY GOOD MORNING with ur loving friend $andy poet :)


Hellooooooo…. Friendooooo… today we will travel to a new world.. a new earth like planet..
Actually it’s not a planet it’s a natural satellite of Saturn..just like moon of earth… I am talking about .. titan.. a satellite or we can say comparatively smaller planet to earth.. which has atmosphere just like our earth… and also has large lakes of liquids..and the view just like earth… but the difference is on titan there’s methane instead of water…coz temperature is so low here methane can exist in liquid form..so there are methanological cycle on titan just like hydrological cycle on earth. So just imagine if u r a resident of titan.. u wake up in morning.. big methane rain drops( of size 2 cm approx) falling from sky slowly…slowly just like fog falls on earth… and a beautiful view of methane lake outside ur window.. u sweetly requesting ur wife ,” darling.. please make a cup of methane tea for me.. hahahaha” then ur wife cooking food with methane.. explosion will happen definitely but still keep on imagining… then u are taking a shower with methane.. hahaha.. and ur car also runs on methane.. icecream of methane.. juices of methane.. every thing methane … methane and methane.. even u r excreting methane too hahaha… so I think life on titan is so …so..so … adventureful… I think so..hahahaa

enjoy life non-stop…

your own friend…
$andy poet 

The best heart of the world (an english poem by $andy poet )

                           

a heart with lots of love inside;
a heart that has nthing to hide.
a heart that creates a poem in rhyme;
a heart that remains same with time.
a heart that can sing like birds;
a heart that can understand the depth of words.
a heart that beats for u;
a heart that can even cheats for u.
a heart that acts as a mobile for u;
a heart even in sorrows smiles for u.
a heart that never hesitate to propose;
a heart soft nd tender like a beautiful rose.
In the vast ocean a heart that acts like a boat;
best heart is the one that nt just like u bt also loves u a lot.

$andy's

HAPPY WOMEN'S DAY :)

The world is a better place because of the presence of the women. Mother ,sister, daughter,friend ,lover or wife.....no matter what their role is...they add meaning to our existence...they bring love to our life......
so on this auspicious occation of "international women's day " here's a little poem dedicated to all the respected women across world 

Naari se dunia saari*

Agar naa hoti naari;
to naa hoti dunia pyaari.
Naa hoti maa,naa koi behen;
akele jeevan ki muskilein kese kartey sehen.
Hoti naa koi prerna, naa samajh hamey dene waali;
naa ban k maa dosh hamaarey khud pe leney waali.
Naa hoti kalpana antariksh mai, naa Jhaansi ki laxmi sa koi hota veer;
ranjhe majnu hotey bahot par na hoti laila na hoti koi heer.
Wo hai to chehre pe hassi hai, naa koi darr naa koi gum hai yahan;
wo hai is dharti pe , sayad isiliye hum hai yahan.

$andy's

Respect women 

happy women's day 

kabhi kall naa aaye :(

Jeeney do mujhe ye pall suhaana;

aaj hai apna hai par kall begaana.

ghadi ki suiyon mai jung lag jaaye;

waqt pe koi madhoshi ka rang lagg jaaye.

prithvi ko jakad lun janzeero se,aagey isey badney naa doon;

din rahey yahi hamesha,din agla kabhi chadney naa doon.

ye pall meharbaan jo mujhpe,meharbaani iski bani rahey;

haatho ki lakeeron se gareebi mittey ,hamesha ye dhanni rahey.

waqt bandhanno ko taudey nahi ;

saath apna kbhi koi chodey nahi.

darr hai kismat ki hera feri ka,kahin mujhe chall naa jaaye...

khuda se ek hi meri dua hai aaye to mujhpe tsunami aaye par zalim kabhi ye kall naa aaye...

$andy's

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.