Ye jaane kaisa raaz hai?

Ek baat hothon tak hai jo aayi nahi, bas aankhon se hai jhankti.
Tumse kabhi, mujhse kabhi kuch labz hai wo mangti.
Jinko pehen ke hothon tak aajaye wo aawaz ki bahon mein bahein, daal ke jaise ithlaye wo.
Lekin jo ye ek baat hai, ehsaas hi ehsaas hai.
Khushboo si hai jaise hawa mein tairti, khushboo jo beaawaz hai.
Jiska pata tumko bhi hai, jiski khabar mujhko bhi hai.
Duniya se bhi chupta nahi, ye jaane kaisa raaz hai?


The above poem is from the movie, "Zindagi Na Milegi Dobara."

Main hun...

Pighale neelam sa behta hua ye sama, nili nili si khamoshiyan.
Na kahin hai Zameen, na kahin Aasma.
Sarsarati hui tehniyaan, pattiyaan keh rahi hai ki bas ek tum ho yahaan.
Sirf main hun, meri saanse hai aur meri dhandkane.
Aisi gehraiyaan, aisi tanhaiyaan aur main, sirf main.
Apne hone pe mujhko yakeen aagaya.

The above poem is from the movie, "Zindagi Na Milegi Dobara."

Addicted!

I'm addicted to Coffee...
Whenever anyone ask me for the Coffee, all I say is, Yes, why not!
No matter how many cups I have had before, each one coming is accepted, happily.
Though I hardly find any Coffee better than I can make but this time the coffee that is served to me at the Audit place is comparatively good.
Cheers! :)

Male Dominated Society

Have you ever noticed that most of the sad songs are all sung by male singers!? Yeah, just count on, let it be Tadap tadap ke, Tanhayee, Layi vi na gayi, Breathless, Ya Rabba, Ye duriyaan, Bin Tere, Ae Bekhabar, Aap ka Suroor (whole album or rather Himesh Reshammiya's all songs) Viraaniyaan, Bewafa, Khali hai tere bin, Sau dard, Jag Suna Suna Lage, Aaj din Chadhiya, Tujhe Bhula Diya, Tu Jaane Na, Tune Jo Na Kaha or Mora Piya, etc and so many old songs are also there which are also sung by Male Singers. (Oops! This reminds me my playlist is full of sad songs, I have all of them mentioned and may be more, can't recall all of them now) Rest there are also these English singers like Enrique and BSB who make people cry by their emotional songs (I've heard these two only but am sure there may be many such) And I've not yet considered the Ghazals, there it's monopoly of Male Singers. But have you ever noticed this? Why is it so? I don't know? But funny thing is when my friend said that," We girls don't have scope of becoming sad by listening to SAD
songs as well." :)
And I wondered yes, she was right... :(
But then the other side of the coin is that we have romantic songs also in male versions. Now this is not fair.
Female Singers what are you doing yarr? We need you solely and please don't sing only duets!

Breath taking SMS...

Received this message from my Best Friend, after reading it our life actually changed. Here it goes:-
"Hey, I need 2 ask u somthng n I wnt u 2 b totaly honest wid me. It mite b akwrd betwn us aftr dis, bt i hav 2 kno hw u feel? I hav kept it in 4 a while bt nw i thnk its finaly time dat i shuld b straightforwrd n jst confrnt u. I hope dis doesnt ruin our relatnshp v alredy hav. Jst doesnt seem fair on me if I dnt get an ans. I wnt u 2 tel me truthfuly, I jst wnt ur honest opinion...






















Wat do u prefer?
















PANI PURI OR BHEL PURI???"

Can you imagine?
What rubbish kind of message it was? I really wanted to kill her for killing me for such a long time with such a ridiculous message... :/
Now please don't copy and forward it to your friend... :p
Promise me...

Interesting Reading 8

Try to have a character that of Salt. It's presence is not being felt but it's absence makes everything tasteless.

Interesting Reading 7

It'll be wrong to say that I can't live without you, because I've already lived without you. Rather I would like to say that, life will be better if you will be around! :)

Discovered a Baby! ;)

Few days back, had off from class so I reached home early from the
usual schedule. I was climbing the stairs of my apartment. As soon as
I reached the 1st floor there was a sweet little baby boy standing in
front of one of the doors and there was this lady trying to open the
door, I guess his Mother she is. The boy was of around 3 to 4 year
old, he was staring at me and I was staring him. His eyes were so
cute, I didn't wanted to get my eyes off them, his chubby cheeks, I
wanted to pull them tightly and kiss them till they go red (Aww...! I
can't resist it, yes I'm very wild with kids, that's why my nieces and
nephews run aways when they see me, because I hug them, kiss their
cheeks. Oh! I really love kids for every damn thing about them) But
then since it was our first meeting I didn't wanted to loose the
opportunity of us meeting in the future. You see, you need to be good
with kids or else you never know when can they dump you! Seriously! :(
I went close to him, he still gave me the serious look, I blinked my
eyes with a smile on my face, just wanted to give him assurance that
Baby, I'm your well wisher okay! Her Mother was still busy with lock
and key, unimaginably she took too much time I guess, but how does it
matter? I was enjoying his baby's stares, as if he wanted to scare me,
he didn't change his expressions with my smile. Hmm... Tough one to
get along. But don't worry, once I decide to be friend with somebody I
get it all, and especially with kids my rappo is quite good. It's a
record that I've always had neighbours who have small kids and I
always get along with them very well. Oh! I love kids... :) But for
the time being I prefered going with patience, so without any force I
went ahead to climb other two floors to reach home.
He was still noticing me I waved him a bye, he turned his face towards
his mother, may be finaly she could open the door. Never mind, let's
see how long it takes me to be his friend? For now, first task on hand
is to know his good name. :)

Interesting Reading 6

Running away from your problems will only increase the distance from the Solution.
THINK!

Sometimes you want to ask something but you don't find anyone to answer it

Today, life has taught me some lessons.
Recently, I'm at an Audit of a Private Limited Co., where I met this person, who is the head of the Accounts department. She is working with this organisation since past 15 years. I sit next to her, as I can approach her for my queries very easily, if she's nearby. I'm meeting her since past 10 days. But today, out of our general talks, I very commonly asked her how many kids she have? She said that she have none! I was embarrassed, but then I never expected that something like this would happen, if I ask somebody such a common question. I asked her then why don't she adopt a child? She was looking very sad, I cursed to myself for interfering into her personal matter. She didn't mind my question and just nodded a, NO! To change the topic, I asked something which complicated things more than before. I asked her what did her husband do? And I was shocked to know that her husband was no more in this world.
Two years back it so happened that her husband was watching T. V. and she was in the kitchen, all of sudden he got an attack and all he could do was just call out her name, she ran to watch out as to what has happened and he was unconscious by the time she reached out for him. She immediately took him to the hospital. Doctors declared that her husband had a brain hammerage and then he was in comma for 5 days.
Her eyes started watering while telling this incident to me. I wanted to stop her so that she don't get hurt more by remembering all that had happened to her. But then I didn't had courage to say anything. I was dumb, was not able to move nor I was in the state of knowing what should be done in such situations? I thought that may be I should give her my ears, may be she need a listener who can listen to all she want to say, may be she wanted to get that feeling out from her. Sometimes we seriously need somebody who can just listen to us, so was I doing. She continued that how after 5 days of critical situation her husband never recovered nor he said any last words, his last words were only those when he had the attack, i.e. he called out her name.

After all this sudden collapse of her dreams, she was into depression. But her Mother-in-law was the one who supported her the most. In fact, she after her husbands death removed all her accessories, which in our Hindus tradition we consider as symbol of married women. But her mother-in-law refused and in front of every one she declared that her daughter-in-law will continue to live as she lived before. In fact she wears the Mangalsutra and a bindi even today, that is why I didn't expected that something like this would have happened with her! Her mother-in-law in fact asked her that if she wants she can get married once again. But she said me that, she never wanted to be with anybody but her husband, that she had always loved him and will always love him only. She got married in an early age and her husband always supported her, that she will never have a person like him. He was the one whom she loved and still loves.

You see, love doesn't die with the person. It remains alive forever.

She was thankful the way her staff and her family helped her out to come out of this tragedy. She was upset that she had been married to only 15years and God took it away all from her. She is a great preacher of God. She day and night prays to God, her belief is that he exists. But after all this she doubt if God has ever recognised her prayers? Had he, he would not have given her so much pain. But still even though her whole life turned upside-down but still she prays to God. She says that, I can't resist God! And that sometimes out of frustration she do asks God as to why he took aways all happiness from her life? 

But we know that there is no body who could answer to our questions. Are we not having one sided conversation? We express ourselves to God and he just remains SILENT always!

Why it happens that the person who have more faith in God is the one who suffers more? They say that God examine their faith in that way. 

I think that it's good that I don't do much in these regards but am living without expecting from God! Even if you do, we can see what happens then...

I am not afraid of anybody, can't take things the way they comes. Why should we be slaves of somebody? Better I live it in my own way without  asking  begging anything from anyone even if you do, you will not get any but you will mere expect that they might happen and then end up being sad because they will not.

Everything is already written and things will happen in that fashion only, no matter how hard you try to change them.