कोई मुझे बतलाये तो

कितना विस्तृत अम्बर है
और कहाँ तक उसकी सीमा
कहाँ से उगती है भानु किरण
फिर और कहाँ छिप जाती है
कोई मुझे बतलाये तो

आखिर....
हम ठहरे कुएं के मेंढ़क !

पेड़ो की शाखों की रोनक
कौन उड़ा ले जाता है
और कुछ दिन के बाद पुनः
क्यूँ वापस दे जाता है
नभ में उड़ने वाले पंछी
किस तारे पर रहते हैं
नभ से भू और भू से नभ
क्या क्या संदेशें लाते हैंकोई मुझे बतलाये तो
आखिर...
हम ठहरे कुएं के मेंढ़क !

क्या होता है सडको पर, जो
अक्सर ढोल नगाड़े बजते हैं
और कभी अचानक से गलियों में
क्यूँ सन्नाटा छा जाता है
बोर्डर से चलती गोली की
आवाज़ तो मुझको आती है
क्या होता है बोर्डर पर
कोई मुझे बतलाये तो
आखिर...
हम ठहरे कुएं के मेंढ़क !

hold my hand

i saw you in the crowd
coral lips and rosy cheeks
you there far from me
cause me feel no to fine
hold my hand, so that
i can say you are mine.
endless twinkle in your eyes
a strand digging your cheek
a grin shining at your face
gives me feeling of sun rise
hold my hand, so that
i can say you are mine.
i feel you always with me
your fragrance in the air
your arrival in my dreams
make me feel on cloud nine
hold my hand, so that
i can say you are mine.

ALL IS WELL!!!

Two persons unknown to each other shake hands and say ‘friends’. How exciting and beautiful style or technique of friendship it appears. Really awesome. I have been applying this filmy funda for friendship with first-time-met-new-face from school to college to company (my first company where i am presently jobbed). Every time I came in contact and talked to almost everyone in the class (or GETs in case of my first job at L&T) and i always extended a hand of friendship with a grin and also elicited the same. But every time i found that my frequency of friendship matched to very few and my friends circle was confined to 8 to 10 members.

During performing the ritual of hand shake for matching my friendship frequency i met this guy, and now he is one of those 8 to 10 friends close to me in L&T. I don’t want to reveal his name as well as of that girl because i am going to write his feelings for that girl, both working in the same office. The first thing i noticed about that Indore boy is his sincerity and generosity. Being a interactive person he interacted to her and in the process of interaction she caught his heart beat; heart beat for friendship. Days passed, friendship evolved, both came closer, walked together, took their breakfast and lunch at the same table, he offered namkeen and biscuit, walked by the Fatehganj street, offered juice (she needs it for her good physique to match with him), more talk, travelled for company up and down in the same bus sitting aside to each other so close that each was able to feel the fragrance and odour of other upto skin deep. Having a special privilege due to friendship i was shared his feelings and so i could understand his heart stuffed with feelings of something for her but i could see clearly that his feelings were exceeding the domain of friendship i mean it was something more than friendship.

Often he shared or i was able to catch what running in his mind for her. One day in happy mood he was saying to me that girls should be appreciated for their beauty otherwise how they would come to know that they are being noticed. ‘You are looking beautiful , he said for grasping her attention as well as make her feel that at least there is someone whose eyes read her very carefully. As usual both were sitting in the bus aside to each other. She was listening songs with her ears stuffed with the ear phone while this man wanted to talk to her. He interrupted her. ‘Sometime give rest to your ears yaar’ he said with a grin. But her reaction made him sad. She replied something which was meaning ‘i don’t want to talk, why should I talk to you.’ This made him feel disrespect. This upset childish man came to his flat without speaking a single word. ‘Till date no body spoke to me in such a manner. Enough is enough. No more hi bye’, all he was saying to me in anger but in spite of anger I could see his soft feelings for her in his eyes and voice.

* hey buddy don't be upset. just put your hand on your heart and say " all is well !!!"

who M i ?

I am a good singer. My fans listen me by stuffing their ears with their fingers.

Except theatre i can’t watch complete movie on TV or Lapy in one go.

I can’t spend more than 20 rupees for a pen.

I am habitual of sleeping. Can sleep for complete day and night.­­­­

I am unable to recollect even a single night that no dream came to my conscious.

Till few days back i was habitual of nightmare. But now she comes in my dreams.

I can’t shop alone.

I am happy-go-lucky-attitude person.

I am always ready for any exam provided the question paper should be objective type.

Ludo is the only game i am champion in. Unfortunately, no ludo match is played at international level.

If somebody asks me ‘what’s your rashi?’ i say ‘kanya’ since i like kanya.

My friends say that i give ambiguous and wicked smile.

I am religious but never went to mandir, maszid or church.

The fruit i resemble most is sugarcane –straight and sweet.

I respect girls. I love mankind. Girls are part of mankind.

I am shy and ambivert person.

I say ‘no’ to alcohol and smoking irrespective of the person who is offering it.

My teeth start paining when they look at non-veg. I reserve ‘no’ for non veg.

I ran for 100 meter race and found that i was few seconds behind Usain Bolt.

The only animal i like to ride is tiger.

I like to watch serious comedy. Seriously!

I have a heart which sometimes try to overcome my mind.

The vehicle that attracts me most is Tempo because of its similarity with aeroplane.

The thing that irritates me most is smell of omlet..

I pray for her daily since i know she always do the same for me. I love my mom.

The fruit i like most is water melon because it can be shared among a number of people. I believe in “mil baat kar khao”.

I am rahul rajput with an average build having height 168 cm and weight 64 kg. Still unable to find out my complexion grade exactly since i don’t have any scale to measure like cm and kg.