Love Rain :)

Love Rain :)

Tuesday, August 7, 2012

Chahatein



Chahatein Bahut Si
Sine Mein Karbatein Leti Hain
Kuch Gumnam Khowahishein Hamesha
Dabi Hui Tufan Ke Jaise
Jism Ke Sholey Ko Jalate Bujhate Rahete Hain

Meri Haathon Ki Ungliyan
Tumhari Surat Ko Chhuna Chahti Hain
Tumhari Chehre Ki Masumiyat
Ko Mehsus Karna Chahti Hain

Kavi Apni Nazuk Bheege
Laab Ko Chuke Dekho
Unn Gile Gile Gulabi Pankhuriyan Pe
Meri Badan Se Uthte Dhuyan Ki Nishan Milegi
Jab Jab Usse Tum Apni Labon Pe
Madhoshi Mein Daba Logi
Tumhari Chand Si Gal Pe 
Meri Ulfat Ke Rangat Ke Lali
Mithe Khusbu Ke Saath Rangoli Bikhregi 

Tumhein Main Dil Ki Dewaar Pe
Dhundti  Raheti Hoon
Tumhari Betaab Dharkan Ki Shaashein
Sunti Raheti Hoon
Har Raat Meri Badan Se Tumhari Pahechan Ki
Ek Thandi Si Saaya Guzar Jati Hain
Shabnam Se Dhuli Tumhari Hatheli
Mujhe Bewasi Mein Bahut Tarpati Hain

Jab Ki Yeh Khabar Hain Mujhko
Tum Nehi Ho Kahin Nehi Ho
Phir Vi Meri Chhupi Dard Ko Jaganewale
Aye Hasin Lamha Tum Aakhir Koun Ho?

Nehi Chahiye Mehfil Mujhe
Na Kisi Baheti Sagar Mein
Meri Ruh Ki Taseer Hain
Meri Har Nazar Mein Hain Tumhari Jhalak
Har Ek Aaina Har Ek Gulab Mein
Aye Mohabbat Meri Tumhari Tabeer Hain

Meri Yeh Khayalon Ki Gustakhi
Thori Si Maaf Kar Dena Aye Rab Mere
Kyun Ki Meri Har Ek Shaab Ab Toh Leti Hain
Uss Hasin Muskan Ke Saath Saat Phere
Wade Irade Milana Bichhar Na Yeh Sab Toh Hain
Kuch Lamhon Ke Paheli Ke Khel
Woh Aisi Basi Hain Ruh Mein Meri
Jaise Hota Hain Chandan Se Pholon Ki Mel
                                                                            
                                                                             M-e-Z    :D
                                                           TO MY LOVE, MY BABY, MY FIRE
                                                                      Mmmmuuuuuuaaaaahhhh  :O :-)
                                                                                <3<3<3 
                                                                                   




Sunday, July 29, 2012

Kaun?


Main Khud Vi Nehi Janti
Ke Main Kaun Hoon
Kya Tum Jante Ho
Ke Tum Kaun Ho?

Jis Din Main Khud Ko Janungi
Ke Main Kaun Hoon
Shayed Uss Din Meri Safar
Khatam Ho Jayegi

Tum Shayed Mujhe
Jism Mein Dhundte Raheti Ho
Aur Shayed Main Tumhe
Ruh Mein Dhundti Raheti Hoon
Lekin Saach Toh Yeh Hain Ke
Hum Dono Ek Dussrein Ko.
Sadiyon Se Dhundte Chali Aa Rahi Hoon

Kavi Main Purush Hoon
Aur Tum Nari Ho
Kavi Main Nari Hoon
Aur Tum Purush Ho
Kavi Tum Mujhe Apni Dor
Mein Bandh Leti Ho
Aur Kavi Main Tumhe
Apni Bahon Mein Sama Leti Hoon 

Hum Dono Ek Dussrein Ko
Kyun Dhundte Rahete Hain?
Koi Anjan Pyass Dono Ko
Ek Dussrein Ki Taraf Kyun Khichte Rahete Hain
Aisa Kyun Hota Hain?
Maine Apni Ruh Se Kayee Baar Pucha Hain
Lekin Aaj Tak Main Anjan Hoon

Shayed Isi Ko Mohabbat Kahete Hain
Ek Paheli Tumhari Hain
Aur Ek Paheli Meri Vi Hain
Main Janam Se Musaffir Hoon
Khudah Ne Mujhe Aise Hi Banaya Hain
Meri Kadam Shayed Chalte Chalte Thak Jaye
Lekin Mera Dil Badalon Ke Jaise Kavi 
Urr Ne Se Thakti Nehi

Aur Tum Ho Meri Sine Mein
Suraj Aur Samandar Ke Milan Se
Taiyar Ek Amrit Ke Jal Dhara
Jo Meri Saath Saath Hamesha Chalti Raheti Hain
Tum Kavi Meri Sine Mein Garajti Ho
Aur Kavi Ghum Se Baras Jati Ho
Aur Kavi Pawan Ki Thandi Chhuyan Se
Meri Badan Pe Khushi Se Lipat Jati Ho

Main Khamoshi Se Tumhari Har Adah
Har Rang Har Roop Ko
Bahut Prem Se Niharti Hoon
Lekin Kavi Kavi Tum Meri
Khamoshi Ko Samajhti Nehi
Tum Isse Meri Berukhi Samajhti Ho
Aur Mujhse Siqayet Karke
Tum Tapti Zamin Mein Baras Jati Ho

Main Tab Khud Ko
Bahut Tanha Mehsus Karti Hoon
Tumse Ruth Jati Hoon  
Lekin Tumhi Ko Dhunti Raheti Hoon
Tab Tum Meri Bechainee Samajhti Ho
Suraj Aur Samandar Phir Se Dono Ek Ho Jate Hain
Aur Tum Meri Bahon Mein Wapas Chali Aati Ho

Kavi Dekho Toh Jhaank Ke Dharti Pe
Hum Dono Ki Iss Khel Mein
Hum Dono Ki Iss Mel Mein
Mitti Kitni Hasin Hoti Hain
Aur Dharti Ke Sine Mein Hariyali Khilti Hain 
Jaise Ek Indradhanush Mein
Saaton Rangon Ke Mel Hoti Hain

                                                                       M-e-Z

A LOVE OF RAINBOW !!!!! :D
For My Baby, My Fire, My Love 
Mmmmmuuuaaahhhhhh :O, :),:D
<3 <3 <3
                                                                                 

Saturday, July 28, 2012

Flame

                                                                                   
A Shining Knight or a Charming Warrior 

Whatever I would Desired to Be
You are My Loving Adorable Lioness
In My Heart & In My Hug 
You Always meant to Be


War of  Pray and Passion
It's All About Desire and Delusion
Whatever comes to in Our life
It's Choice To Live in Peace & Obsession


It's All about Love
So Many Colors & Definition
We Love to Deserve 
Same Blood Same Breath Same Semen
Flows into the Every Human Bodies Carve


A King is Nothing & a Kingdom is Nothing
But an Ultimate King Has Shattered in Everything
All the Hates & All the Evil Creating in Earth
Purifies in the Fire of Hell  
Dissolve as Vapour  in the Sunshine of Sky


In the thought of Loving You
A Bee Feels the Taste of Honey Dew
It Seeks For the Stamen of Sunflower
Where it Finds the life of Sweetness a moment of Few


So my Love Be With Me
I know You Need Some Time to Know Me
My Expectation My Frustration All of My View
It's always Revolve Around in the Charming Magnet of You
Because This Moon Gains the Shining from You
Don't You Hear How Many Times it Whispers 
In the Lonely Nights of Dark I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU, I LOVE YOU.

M-e-Z


TO MY LOVE, MY BABY, MY FIRE !!!
Mmmmmuuaaahhhhhh :O, :D,:)
<3<3<3
Please Give Me A Hug !! :D
                                                                                     

                                                                           


Wednesday, July 25, 2012

Paltu Da Becomes President !!! :D

                                                                                   

Pranab Kumar Mukherjee, the 13th President of India was born on 11th December 1935 in Mirati town in Birbhum district of West Bengal . From an ordinary position of a college professor, he worked his ways to become the Finance Minister of India. He was one of the members of the Congress Working Committee and a senior member of many Cabinet Committees.

His parents are Kamada Kinkar Mukherjee and Rajlakshmi Mukherjee. His father was a freedom fighter and an active member of Indian National Congress and served as the member of West Bengal Legislative Council from 1952 to 1964. Pranab Mukherjee married Suvra Mukherjee on 13th July 1957. He has two sons Abhijit and Indrajit and one daughter.

He after completing his master’s degree in history and political science, he got a degree in law from the University of Calcutta. He started his career as a professor and ended up as an able politician. The University of Wolverhampton awarded him honorary doctorate degree in 2011.

Pranab Mukherjee started his career as a parliamentarian in 1969 when he was elected as a member of Rajya Sabha by the Congress party. Then he was elected again in 1975, 1981, 1993 and 1999. He started his career as a deputy minister in 1973. He also served as the finance minister of India from 1982 to 1984. At that time he was rated as the best finance minister of the world by the Euromoney Magazine.

He did not have a place in the cabinet of Rajiv Gandhi and was pushed out of Congress for a brief time period. It was at that time he started his own political party named Rashtriya Samajwadi Congress but later he merged that party with Congress in the year 1989. The former prime minister of India, P.V. Narasimha Rao appointed him and deputy chairman of the planning commission and then as a union cabinet minister. This marked his reentry into the national level politics. From 1995 to 1996, he served as the Minister of External Affairs.

He held the position of the West Bengal state Congress from 1985 but he resigned his position in July 2010 paving road for the entry of younger generation. He had handled many high profile ministries namely defense, external affairs, finance, revenue, shipping, communication, economic affairs, industry and commerce.

He served as the finance minister of India in the cabinet of Manmohan Singh and submitted the Union budget of India for the years 2009, 2010 and 2011. He was honored with Padma Vibhushan Award in 2008 and Outstanding Parliamentarian Award in 1997. He was selected as the 13th President of India on 22rd July 2012.

A COURTESY OF www.veethi.com

WE ARE FEELING PROUD & HONORED TO HAVE OUR FIRST BENGALI PRESIDENT IN OUR INDIAN DEMOCRACY !! A WELL KNOWN FINANCE MINISTER & FOREIGN MINISTER HAS TURNED INTO THE "YOUR EXCELLENCY" & MADE THE UNLUCKY '13' A LUCKY ONE !!! :D . GO ON PALTU DA !! AMARA TOMAR SATHE AACHI !!! :D

                                                                              

Monday, July 23, 2012

Ek Khat

                                                                                

Siqayetein Hoti Hain Zindegi Se Har Dafah
Roz Zindegi Ko Koss Ne Se Yeh Dil Thakti Nehi
Dard Se Roz Hoti Hain Amna Samna
Lekin Jhuthe Dilaso Se Udasi Dakti Nehi

Dard Tumhe Bahut Nafrat Ki Nazar Se Dekha
Tumse Dil Chahta Hain Picha Churana
Lekin Kavi Na Socha Iss Tarah Se Aye Dard
Ke Tumne Diya Hain Mujhe Ek Anmol Tohfa

Tumne Diya Hain Mujhe Tanhai
Tumne Diya Hain Soch-e-Geherai
Tumhari Yaadon Ne Mujhe Dubna Sikhaya
Har Ghum-e-Sham Pe Hain Tumhari Chehre Ki Parchayee

Tum Na Agar Dard Diya Hota
Toh Na Hoti Kavi Jahsn-e-Tanhai Ki Suroor
Na Hoti Kavi Iss Kalam Se Itni Mohabbat
Na Samajti Kavi Kyun Hoti Hain Gunah
Hum Deewane Dard-e-Jigar Uthane Ko Hain Majboor

Bin Piye Tumne Mujhe Sharabi Banaya
Aur Ek Jam Bhari Aag Iss Dil Mein Lagaya
Phir Vi Tumhe Hum Dete Hain Dil Se Doah
Tumne Hi Toh Mujhe Dhool Se Ruh Tak Ka Saath Dilaya

Jab Tak Main Jiyungi Iss Duniya Mein 
Banake Ek Anokhi Maqam
Tumhari Anjan Dar Pe Roz Pohuchega 
Meri Dil Se Ek Salam
Tumne Diya Hain Jo Ek Alag Nazar 
Duniya Ko Dekh Ne Ki
Meri Iss Alag Si Pehchan Ke Liyeh 
Tumhari Karenge Adah Sukriyah
Hum Apni Zindegi Tamam

M-e-Z

A Tribute to Someone Who Leave Me Many Years Ago
 But Still Alive in My Heart & Give Me A Makeover  !!!

A Collage of College Life
God Bless You :)


                                                                      

Friday, July 20, 2012

Silent Centurion :)

                                                                                  


Sachin Ramesh Tendulkar was born on April 24, 1973 in Mumbai, India. He went to Shradashram Vidyamandir, a high school in Mumbai, where he began his cricketing career under his coach Ramakant Achrekar. He attended the MRF Pace Foundation during his schooldays to train as a fast bowler, but Australian fast bowler Dennis Lillee, who saw him training, was not much impressed and suggested that Tendulkar should focus on his batting instead. As a young boy, Tendulkar would practice for hours at the net, and was driven hard by his coach Achrekar.

While at school, his extraordinary batting skills got noticed by the sports circuit. People felt that the young boy would soon become one of the greats in cricket. In the 1988 season, he scored a century in every inning that he played. In one of the inter school matches that year, he had an unbroken 664-run partnership with friend and team mate Vinod Kambli.



When he was 14, Indian batting legend Sunil Gavaskar a great Indian batsman of that time, gave him a pair of his own light pads. This touching gesture greatly encouraged the budding cricketer, who 20 years later broke Gavaskar’s world record of 34 Test centuries.
In 1988, when he was just under 16, he scored 100 not out in for Bombay against Gujrat. This was on his first-class debut. He then scored a century in his first appearance in the Deodhar and Duleep Trophy. Mumbai captain Dilip Vengsarkar picked him up after seeing him batting Kapil Dev in the nets. That season he was Bombay’s highest run-getter. In the Irani Trophy final, He made an unbeaten century. He scored a century in all three of his Irani Trophy, Ranji Trophy and Duleep Trophy debuts, and became the first player to do so. He was selected for the tour of Pakistan next year.

At the very young age of 16, Sachin played his first Test match against Pakistan in Karachi in 1989. In this Test, he received several blows to his body at the hands of Waqar Younis, a pace bowler. He made just 15 runs. In the last test in Sialkot, he had a bloody nose from a bouncer, but he went on playing. He scored better in the subsequent games, scoring 53 runs of 18 balls at Peshawar.


In the 1990 Test in England he scored a century at Old Trafford. The English were highly impressed by his disciplined display of immense maturity. He played many types of strokes. His off-side shots from the back foot greatly impressed the English. Though short in height, he confidently faced short deliveries from the English pace bowlers. His great performance made him look the embodiment of Gavaskar, India’s former famous opener.

During the 1991-1992 tour of Australia Tendulkar scored and unbeaten 148 in Sydney and another century on a bouncing pitch a Perth.

At the age of 19, Tendulkar was in England, playing for Yorkshire in 1992. He scored 1070 runs at an average of 45.25 while playing for the English county as the first overseas player.
In the 2003 Cricket World Cup, he made 673 runs in 11 matches which enabled India reach the final. Although Australia won the trophy Tendulkar was given the Man of the Tournament award.

Shortly after this Tendulkar developed a tennis elbow and he was out of cricket for a while. But by 2005, he was back in form. He played well against Australia, Sri Lanka and Pakistan.

Tendulkar performed very well against Bangla Desh and he was adjudged the Man of the Series in the Future Cup against South Africa.

Today Tendulkar is a national icon to fans all over the world. He is the most worshipped cricketer in the world. Tendulkar has been granted the Padma Vibhushan, Padma Shri, Rajiv Gandhi Khel Ratna, Arjuna Award, Padma Vibhushan by the Indian government.

Personal Life

In 1995, Sachin married Anjali, a doctor and the daughter of Gujarati industrialist Anand Mehta. They have two children, Sara and Arjun. Tendulkar now sponsors 200 underprivileged children every year through a Mumbai-based NGO.


A COURTESY OF www.justsachin.com


THE SILENT HERO OF OUR NATION, WHO PERFORMED CONSISTENTLY WELL IN HIS BATTING IN THE BATTLEFIELD OF CRICKET & MAKING FEEL PROUD THE NAME OF OUR  COUNTRY . CRITICS TARGETED HIM IN HIS EVERY BAD PATCH OF HIS GOLDEN CAREER BUT HE PROVED HIS GREATNESS EVERY TIME WITH HIS SILENT SWORD OF WILLOW BAT  !!! :) "SACHIN TENDULKAR" WHERE ACTIONS SPEAK LOUDER THAN WORD, A SALUTE TO THIS GENIUS FOR HIS CENTURY'S CENTURY !!!! LOVE YOU Mmmmmmmmuuaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh :O :D.  GO ON..........................



                                                                            
                                                                                    









Sunday, July 15, 2012

Coffee

                                                                              


Life Hain Coffee Ke Jaise

Thori Si Karwi Aur Thori Si Mithie Vi
Dhuan Utha Hain Iss Ki Kali Gaheri Badan Se
Lekin Bahut Hi Garam Joshi Se Khusbu Faaila Ti Hain


Meri Har Raat Mein Jab Main
Tanhai Se Lipat  Jati Hoon
Toh Ek Peyala Coffee Ke Zaika
Meri Zaban Ko Chu Jati Hain
Aur Woh Kali Kali Asman Mein
Jo Sitare Khamoshi Se Muskurati Hain
Tab Lagta Hain Ke Yeh Raat Vi Shayed
Coffee Ke Jaise Kisi Karwi Ghut Pee Rahin Hain
Lekin Khudah Ne Apni Hatheli Se Ek Chammach
Mithi Sitare Uss Ki Badan Mein Ghol Diya Hain
Aur Woh Chand Apni Safed Plate Pe 
Sari Dard Raat ki Samet Liya Hain


Coffee Mujhe Susti Se Jagati Hain
Aur Meri Bookshelf Ke Samne Para Ek Guiter
Jo Kafi Dino Se Bina Dhun Ki Sangat Ke
Tanha Khara Hain Ek Khamosh Buut Ke Jaise
Achanak Meri Haathon Ke Chhuan Se Jag Uthta Hain
Main Usse Apni Bahon Mein Var Leti Hoon
Aur Jo Kuch Na Kahe Sakti Hoon Main 
Labzon Ke Zariye Woh Main Saaz
Chher Ke Bayan Karti Hoon


Coffee Kali Hain Na Iss Mein Rangat Ki Lali Hain
Lekin Na Jane Kya Assar Kar Deti Hain Dimag Mein
Ke Sangeet Apni Laharon Se Meri Duniya Abad Karti Hain
Main Hoon Sari Rasmon Se Bandha
Lekin Meri Khushi Ko
Woh Gum Se Azad Karti Hain
Coffee Bahar Se Hain Shaant Shushil
Ek Lamha Jaise Thehere Hue Kali Talab Ke Jaise
Lekin Jab Zaban Se Hoke Charhti Hain Dimag Mein
Meri Nas Nas Dil Ki Har Ek Tar Usski Tufan Se
Bahe Jati Hain Aur Dabi Si Shor Se Kahe Jati Hain
Tum Zindah Ho Tum Zindah Ho Tum Zindah Ho


Coffee Kali Hain, Ek Raas Bhari Piyali Hain
Cup Se Khatam Ho Jaye To Khali Hain
Lekin Jism Se Jab Woh Guzrein Toh Ek Dilwali Hain
Coffee Kali Hain Lekin Ek Matwali 
Aur Bahut Manchali Hain
Coffee Tu Nirali Hain Coffee Tu Ek Paheli Hain
Kuch Vi Hain Tu Lekin Meri Ek Anokhi Saheli Hain
 
M-e-Z :)
                                          A LOVING TRIBUTE TO COFFEE !!!! :D