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mai aur meri tanhaayi

mai aur meri tanhaayi
akshar ye baatein karti hain.


wo saam jaha mai darwaaje pe
dastak deta firta hu.
wo raat jaha aankhon me meri
neend naa aaya karti hai.
wo waqt jaha ruk jaata hai
thham jaata hai,saham jaata hai.
wo sadak jaha sunsaaniyat
ik raaz banaye baithhi hai.
mai aur meri tanhaayi
akshar ye baatein karti hain..
tum hote to kya hota..... 


tum hote to himmat milti
iss sapno me chalne waale ko
sapno se aagey nikalne ki.
tum hote to ik waqt ke liye
kavi to mujhe sataya karte.
meri wafaon ko yaad kar ke
kavi to mujhe rulaya karte.
kavi to tanik waqt ke liye
mujh se fariyaad kiya karte.
kavi to tanik waqt ke liye
mujhe barbaad kiya karte.
mai aur meri tanhaayi
akshar ye baatein karti hain..
tum hote to kya hota....


jab jism aansuon ko
aane se roke rakhta hai.
jab sunsaan sadak pe saath mere
mera saaya chalta hai.
jab baraamde se kisi raat 
chaand naza naa aata hai.
jab ashk ke jawaab mei vi
ashk nikal naa paata hai.
mai aur meri tanhaaayi 
akshar ye baatein karti hain...
tum hote to kya hota....


jab waqt ke jawaab m…

valentines lost.valentines regained..........(a britannica beneath the destination)

pata hai... yaha se bahut dur  galat aur sahi ke paar ake maidaan hai. mai waha milunga tujhe...............................................................................................................................................
so after twelve, the second hand strikes..a break through ,a new day,known world wide and so celebrated,understod too little yet elaborated so much,dilute in meaning yet concentrated to shyness. In the background an age old noori song continues.the actress glancing herself in the mirror  oh closed eyes... aaja re aaja re o mere dilber aaja .. dil ki pyaas bujha ja re...... ........................................
In my mirror i saw one small kid and one little serene afternoon. I tell you afternoon was my first love---the very first valentine,days ago when i could not even pronounce this word phonetically. and the list cotinues..time flows...entropy gets directed...
valentines lost, valentines regained
JUST KIDDING  it all started with some serene afternoon of summ…

being protagonist:onscreen and off screen

engineering in india(being specific i mean IIT) has taken a different route..being adversely affected by indian screen cinema engineering youths are rather racing towards a typical alround studdness as being shown by the cinema protagonists...

so a stubborn fact is that engineers are taking more care of their personality development, socio cultural allrounding,sportive nature,..and all than the research orieanted nature that we are expected to be.
this secondery feeling that is being indused to the primary aim is the absolute hinderence that we naver take care to assume and accept...tht is where we lag from the rest of the world..
coz in rest of the world a robert lungdon proves himself to be protagonist by means of his sole professorship...and in india..u need to fight with a villain..u need to sing some song ..u need to put some social being to be a protagonist...oh i forgot u also need to have one girl....
the .1% minds of coutry are under question is nt it????