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Friday, December 6, 2013

'Bahana' bata diya!

Is qadar ek shaqs ne mera ghar jala diya..
Na huyi awaaz...na utha dhuan...har nishan mita diya...

Kehte hain, har ek morh pe, hum hi galat huye..
Rukhsat huye, humse vo daaman chhuda liya...

Bachpan ki shatranj ke ek mohra bhar the hum..
Dil kia, tika diya, mann hua, gira diya...

Jise dekhne ki chaah thi zindagi ki shaam talaq..
usi shaqs ne, falaq se hi suraj gira diya...

Aayam na jo paa saka vo wafa ka jo meri..
Kuch naam na mila 'bahana' bata diya...

Uth aaye the ek waqt, jise dekh Qabr' se..
Aaye ho kyu, keh ke, usne fir sula diya!

Tuesday, January 22, 2013

"Kabhi Bethun Jo Sukoon Main Mein"


"Kabhi Bethun Jo Sukoon Main Mein
 To Kuchh-ek Pal yeh Sochta hoon"


'Zindagi Ki Is Rah-e-Guzar Main
Ek Qafila Sa Jo meine Paya Hai'

 'Usi Bheed Ke Mukhoton Main Se
Ek Aqs Sa Ubhar Ke Aaya Hai'

 'Lagta Hai Kuch Mujh Sa Hi
Jaise Mera Hi Humsaya Hai'

 'Is Muskuraate Huye Chehre Ki
Roti Rooh Ko Usne Hasaaya Hai'

 'Baatein Karte Karte Yun Hi
Aksar Khud Ro Deta Hai Vo'

 'Kuch Betuke Sawaalat Ke
 Jawaab Kyu Dhundta Hai Vo'

 'Khud Ko 'Nanha' Bataake
Baatein Badi Kar Jata Hai'

 'Andheri Si Raaton Mein
Ek Roshni Si Kar Jata Hai'

 'Kuch Mujh Si Hi Uski Kahaani Hai
Kuch Mujh Sa Hi Uska Fasaana Hai'

 'Usi Tang Gali Ke Pathron Main Se
Usey Bhi Nikal Ke Aana Hai'

 'Jaanta Hai Vo Ye Asaan Nahi
 Par Zindagi Ka Naam Chalte Jaana Hai'


  "Kabhi Bethun Jo Sukoon Main Mein
 To Kuchh-ek Pal Yeh Sochta hoon"

Dedicated To a Friend Of Mine...The One Who Is Wearing 'A Silly Smile' While Reading This....May You Get Everything Out Of Life....But Everything Doesn't Mean 'Anything'!! Simply Coz U Deserve Better! Stay Blessed!
 Love....Vickey!

Sunday, March 7, 2010

Idiots in my life





It was the month of July of year 2008 when i stepped in Amritsar College of enginnering & technology (better known as ACET among students), to get admission in MBA. There was a feeling that was there in my mind consistently that i am not at a place where i meant to be. I never was willing to change my subject field about a month back but few reasons somehow tempted me to do so. It definitely took sometime for a person like me to get familiar to condition and to people. But even when i did, i never gave a thought in wildest of my dreams that i ever would even think of missing the place or will ever have some feeling like that. Just about 3 months and a half may be from now....and i will be far from people who will always be there and there about in my memories...just those thoughts that are killing me all this time.
There have been many people that became friend of mine in ACET but few people whom I have known well for all these days, stand out.
I still remember my second day in college, one guy with his ever hanging trouser on his so called waist approached us and asked that should he entertain his thoughts to get admission in this college, as he was far from Varanasi. I was standing there on the corridor of PG deptt. at that time and I at once said to him not to do so as even i was not happy with the decision of mine at that point of time having got admission there. But today when I think if ever that guy had taken that word from me and had he not taken admission in college then me and whole bunch of guys in our class would have been devoid of a tongueless creature(misnomer) and a lively laughter house and at the same time a great friend called Gurpreet(gurri).
Coming from one entertainer to the next......knowing myself and friends that I had over the years.......honestly I never had slapped intentionally and without any reason that too uncharacteristically me in that regard. What I am today and if ever there is a consistent smile on face when I meet somewhere down the line in life it is because of that stupid person better known as Mr. Maturity, Bhaiya, L (which i cannot expand here lolzzz) in our bunch. Rest all know him as Akshat. Only Akshat and me know in what kind of state I was in initially and what I am now. He and only he is responsible for that. He is one of the live wires of our batch too.
Now to the next idiot.......i found that guy to be a very serious person in starting days of MBA....very circumspect....very composed...but I confess i was totally wrong....I cannot figure out how we came that close but gradually when I did i assure you there is no good word in punjabi gaali dictionary what we both collectively have not thrown to Akshat, Gurri and to each other. To go with that he has been great, responsible son of a proud father and a intelligent guy at the same time,Udhay. His father had not been in greatest of conditions physically in past, but he reacted superbly in such conditions and very responsibly and we all respect him for that.
Now comes turn of the little master...everything has been just "a cup of tea" for him.....the encyclopedia, very underrated, very shy, very studious Mr. Varun Sekhri. He is one who has changed least i guess in past two years in our group. I admit we gave him so much pump to achieve he wanted to all this time in college days but he still has not done that, much to the anxiety of us all. He has been heavy scorer in our group and one with profound knowledge of his subject.
Last but not the least in the list is the man whom I have known well for not all that long....but rather in a short span of time has become very dear to all of us....very regular, very obedient and very studious Mr. Robin (surely i will be given beating for these words). He is 'shokeen banda' of our group. I would not dare to tell what he is fond of....lol. Jokes apart.... he has been a guy who is always there whenever I need one to help. What I liked about him that he is very responsible person of his family. He puts his work ahead of anything. One thing I know more about him that while reading all that stuff he would be wearing a very foolish and much robin like smile on his face........lolzzz.