ḳhudī ko kar buland itnā ki har taqdīr se pahle
ḳhudā bande se ḳhud pūchhe batā terī razā kyā hai

Friday 14 July 2017

Loneliness


Oh! Loneliness
unlike any other day
you fill me with a sweet chaos
showing me a new way

to the destiny
I ought to reach
to the destiny
I wanted in which

I'm all alone
with my companion
lost in her eyes
in ecstacy of oblivion

My love,

in vain, Finding the words
to reach the heights of your beauty
the rain, of light from those splendors
enlightens me of you, O' my deity

I dream about the end
I lost the way
take my hand my friend
don't let me go astray

it's a prison I live in
every bar is your thought
why would I break in
to the world which is but nought

you, I want
bear your agony, I can't

even if my silence is what it takes
to keep you safe and aloof
with all vitality of a drowning man
i'll fight and cry with myself

forgive me if for any reason
I disclose this and loose your faith
this is treachery, this is treason
this is also my one last breath

Tuesday 27 June 2017

Love Dualism


Ashamed I am of the latest event
and it feels like I got bitten by a serpent

It tells me my love was ne'er love
and that avidity was way above
My heart is torn to pieces
and the pain only increases

Of all these years of penance
I can feel the sheer absence
of what I had set out to achieve
to finally experience blissful peace

Aware I am now of my failure
saw it all in my life's trailer
The strength and the courage
got bogged down by that baggage

Took ample pride in who I made me.
Factors played their role, I now agree.

My heart now yearns for that path
penance commences: tell it not in Gath.

Habits changed the way I wanted,
I did complete what I started.

It took me to unexplored meadows,
The need for climbing virgin peaks arose.

Realized my purpose was still incomplete,
Smiled and said I will live free.

In a flurry of commotion,
of that unpleasant yet romantic realization,
the lump of air, I couldn't swallow.
my heart screamed, I couldn't follow.

Wise did it make me yet again
taught me to embrace that pain,
to work with me ,
set myself free,
wake me up from my slumber,
taste life, no wonder.and it feels like I got bitten by a serpent

It tells me my love was ne'er love
and that avidity was way above
My heart is torn to pieces
and the pain only increases

Of all these years of penance
I can feel the sheer absence
of what I had set out to achieve
to finally experience blissful peace

Aware I am now of my failure
saw it all in my life's trailer
The strength and the courage
got bogged down by that baggage

Took ample pride in who I made me.
Factors played their role, I now agree.

My heart now yearns for that path
penance commences: tell it not in Gath.


Habits changed the way I wanted,
I did complete what I started.

It took me to unexplored meadows,
The need for climbing virgin peaks arose.

Realized my purpose was still incomplete,
Smiled and said I will live free.

In a flurry of commotion,
of that unpleasant yet romantic realization,
the lump of air, I couldn't swallow.
my heart screamed, I couldn't follow.

Wise did it make me yet again
taught me to embrace that pain,
to work with me ,
set myself free,
wake me up from my slumber,
taste life, no wonder.

Tuesday 20 June 2017

My Reflections



I wish there was a mirror,

Which told me how I felt

Which showed me my true self

But then I am afraid

That if I knew what I was

Would I still love myself?


Mirrors are traders,

They give you what you give them..

Neither less, nor more

But of some things m still unsure

Wht if …..the mirror doesn’t reflect the truth ?

Wht if ….its a shrewd trickster,

Swindling around with our images?

Coz what I see in the mirror is not me, I know

And what I really am, I still hesitate to show….


I wonder whether I will find a true mirror,

Reflecting ME,

Echoing MY voice…

Though harsh, but so true,

Though aching, but still so sweet,

Coz mirror is reflection of pretence, not thoughts

It is so untrue and false,

It deceives me throughout my life,

Gets me back to the start…

to go around again!


I blind myself to my own thirst….

I starve my soul,

Bind my flight,

Curb my voice,

Mould my image,

To fit that mirror,

Oh! That limiting mirror…

Unaware of my potential,

Ignorant of my choices……


If it’s just that mirror which hold me back

I refuse to gaze in it

I reject the need of its approval

Coz I know that it’s too shallow to gauge my depth

And I pity those who spend their whole life framed in that mirror….

Oh! That limiting mirror…..

Saturday 20 May 2017

Bird in Me


A bird may sing, a bird may cry
a bird may fall and she may fly
She sways away to the unknown lands
she lives in no place, neither air nor sands
But the lives she sees make her fumble
The sands of time make her humble
A part of her she shares with joy
and flies away to the lands so dry
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
.
A land so green, a river so full
O dear Birdy, let me sing you into a lull
The stars shine in the sky so wide
the ocean kisses the shore with gentle tide
Let your music fill the air, so pure
Let your art blossom just a little more
Stay!
The song of your heart, for its sake
For every spirit here now you'll wake
will not stand in your way if you chose to fly
unless you promise not to say goodbye...

Wednesday 17 May 2017

Own Life



One step low, one step high..

I am still where I was as time slips by…

People come, people go ..

I still don’t know who I really know…

Is it love?? or is it hate ..

Can I figure it out before it’s too late????

I am blamed that I have changed…

Why shouldn’t I; when all the others do the same….

For I am the master ..

But still my own slave….

I live my own life….

to go down my own grave…

For once I realize the crux of life …….

And the very next; I do forget …

That life is a function of time and luck ,

And I still don’t know which flowers to pluck…

Saturday 13 May 2017

3 Saal Modi Sarkar


It all started 3 years back one the youth of the country decided to change the regime in India and it finally did by giving the mandate to BJP
Party which asked people vote on the name of the face of the present Prime Minister of the country Shri Narendra Modi due his popularity and as he proved this in the Gujrat Assembly Election Making a hatric of Victory
He showed the people of vision about "Sabka Saath Sabka Vikas" people of every group started praising this they all were dreaming that this is a thing which can change India's future and lead it to a brighter future and it started with the visits of the PM to different nations making a positive outlook about India. Welcomed the investors to "Make in India"
Government also moved in the field of Technology dreamed of making "Digital India" from cities to villages, it's  one of the most important scheme was "Swatch Bharat Abhiyan" which show that today India needs more number of "Sauchalaya then Devalayas" lndia even in 21st century is not free from open defecation still there are thousands of people in the villages which like to defecate in open it may be there inability to construct toilet may be they are doing because of lack of finance, efforts of the Government  have improved the situation and improvement data shows that the number of toilets have been increased and a very rapid speed and these are ever growing and due to which it is benefitting the other aspects such as health as if they will not defecate in open they will remain healthy
The dream is every household the country would be electrified in few years and providing house for all so that situation of the Poor could be improved and after that one of the most bold decision taken by the government was the demonetisation which chopped of the hands of those who were involved in black money, longer effects of this needed to be seen yet.
But still the "Beti Bachho Beti Badhai" showing good signs in states whoes sex ratio was a reason for getting tensed.
There are many other notable achievements of the Government ,in these three years it has not have any strain of Scam for which previous Governments were famous but still it have long to go and reviewing this at present time will not be worth.

Gandhiji said that "Be the change you wish to see the world"
There are 2 more years with government have whatever happen in 3 years government should increase it positively and start improving itself more so that it could get the good result in 2019 general elections it should also need to remember that in 2019 election would be a very dynamic you cannot fight the election just on the face of the Prime Minister we have to show the report card to the people and 2 years is not a very small time they are many challenges which government have to take off the Kashmir issue which government need to be taken very sophisticated manner ,communal harmony government need to be maintain a situation of love harmony among the people despite of any religion caste it should also lead the country to achieving the SDG goals and make India place where each and every person is dignity is respected.
I wish Government best wishes
And feel that it will surely present the true form of Governance ,here I remember few lines of Abraham Lincoln's famous definition

Government of the people, by the people, for the people, shall not perish from the Earth.

Wednesday 10 May 2017

Win the "Losing"



Winning or losing
Whatever it may
I never ever thought of this
Winning is like reaching the destination...
Losing is akin to bumpy rides on a journey full of self motivation...

Winning ends with destination but Losing means endless destinations.

Burning is an end for the people who decide to win...For failures burns are just lessons from the past. Failure makes man out of mice because nothing is going to hurt you till it takes your life!
Know this truth for it is for you the truth seeker.

Destination will always remain there
Forever

Friday 14 April 2017

Sab Chalta Hai : Grace & Grease


Majority people pretend to be happy & making progress. They are always in search of artificial cheers. A very tiny minority tries to look for an answer to How to live an inspired life. They have that charm about them, that sexiness which is indescribable.  Their code is GRACE. And yes they are Happy with that also.

Grace is the dignity with which you carry yourself and  Grease is the attractive lubricant which you choose to keep your feet on to get carried away. As you get carried away; Grease consumes you like in a whirlpool. You become greasier in your habits & soon you’ll begin to feel like a hollow man meanwhile Grace is difficult as it involves baby steps & so many of them for you to feel that you are graceful.The thing is that Grease will make you mediocre in the long run & grace will prepare you for an awesome long run.

By an Renowned Author....

“There is a certain rhythm to living. A certain tune to which life plays out its song. Grace is that meter. Don’t mistake grace for manners. Grace is grander. You can always be taught manners. But grace is a goodness that is latent is a person. It is in the deepest recess of your being.

Whenever I have been caught between the right thing to do and the wrong thing to do, I have looked at grace to be my umpire. Make grace your walking stick. Grace allows you to construct victories out of losses. Grace forces you to look at the losses in your apparent victories.

Grace is the only thing that will tell the world what kind of parents you had!”

Beautiful lines. Aren’t they? But what is grace exactly?

Grace is the simplicity of the calmness of your mind, in the face of the most devious of your temptations. Grace is the fight that you put up in a polite yet firm manner, against your own shortcomings. Grace is the way you deal with people and situations and yourself, while you maintain your dignity unfailingly.

Grace is in not giving in to attractive garbage because everyone is doing the same. Grace is also in having the courage to be different.

And what is grease then? Let me use an example.

Grease is falling for every other person who appears moderately interesting and then getting intimate with them. It takes away a part of you. Trust me, it does. Grace is in waiting for the right person instead of falling for & jumping into the bed with the next okayish person you meet. Let me share the risk and returns attached with this argument.

Having seen both grace and grease, in the early years of my life, I have learned that the joy that the constant greasing brings, is always ephemeral, always complicated and emotionally exhausting. And if it doesn’t emotionally exhaust you, it will bring you the addiction of bodies, which is probably the worst kind of addiction ever.

The problem with the grease is – it is highly tempting. Like alcohol, it helps you forget your struggles for the moment. But when that moment is over, you are back to square one. You fall back to the same place from a high point with a soundless thud that hurts more than what will meet your eye. You have definitely not moved past that struggle. You have simply kept it at bay for some time. And the next time you need a refuge, you are back to the next person you can grease with. May sound harsh but that’s how it is. Like a cigarette that lasts for 2 minutes of pleasure until you start craving for the next one.

How is that helpful? How does that help you move forward in life? I think you get the point. I will repeat my question: How to live an inspired life?

And grease is not just in the wanton temptations. It is also your inability to fight those habits that pull you down. Your blue addictions, your lazy routines, your ‘sick to the stomach’ over-eating habits, junk foods, your incessant gossiping, your constant ‘putting other people down’, your over-reactions, disregard for others’ feelings, menti-sental emotions – are all grease.

Grace is not amplifying your glory but in creating that silent & lambent respect for your own self. Grace is letting people discuss ‘How awesome you are’. Grease is seeking attention always & becoming like a person who wants the world to know even when he farts. Trust me- the world does not give a shit to a greasy person.

Grace is in enjoying that coffee with you partner over a beautiful conversation. Grease is uploading the status that you are having it at Starbucks.

Grease is always surviving & thriving on compliments, praise received from people. Grace is silently adding value to people in your life.

Grace is doing a lot of interesting stuff in life which makes you feel complete & awesome in your own mind. Grease is waiting for someone else to come in your life & complete you.

“People always say be true to yourself. But that’s misleading. Because there are two selves. There’s your short term self and your long term self. And if you are only true to your short term self, your long term self slowly decays.”

Grease is allowing yourself to decay on purpose. Grease is in choosing to not follow your dream today. Grease is in postponing that run / play / skill development activity for tomorrow because today you are too busy partying or living up to someone else’s expectation from you.

Grease is giving in to the “Chalta hai” attitude that the youth so harmfully inculcates. Because the people for whom “sab kuch chalta hai”, slowly become the “chalta hai” kind of people, who remain mediocre always. The greatness and the extra –ordinariness that you want to so desperately achieve, comes with a trade-off, a price. The opportunity cost of your grease enjoyment is that – even though you may achieve a lot, you will always be a part of the rat race because you won’t be very different from a lot of other greasy people.

The biggest fallacy of being mediocre is that people often mistake mediocrity with financials and social status. You could be a billionaire and a high end achiever and still be a mediocre, full of grease person if you haven’t cultivated grace, somewhere deep from within.

On the other hand, grace is in investing time in good habits. Grace is in sleeping early if you can’t control your hormones at night  … grace is in willing yourself to wake up early morning (a fantastic habit to have) and going for a long, peaceful walk. Grace is in picking up a good book and reading by the window. Grace is in killing yourself to go out of your comfort zone and perfect that dance move with stellar discipline. Grace is in practicing that backhand move 500 times to get one good shot the next time you go to court. Grace is in not giving up your dreams. Grace is walking away from all those things that do not lead you to your chosen path.

You want to be stellar? You want to be an example, someone your peers and colleagues look up to? You want to be extra-ordinary in the horde of so many ordinary people around you who are struggling day and night? Add a bit of Grace to your life.

And let me tell you. Grace is not as easy as Grease. Grease is easily available for you to slip over and fall flat on the face. Grease is easily available all over the place. Because we are in a time where grease is appreciated and praised, while grace is looked upon as something that has been forced on you.

However Grace has stellar long term benefits which are not easy to spot. You need that eye to find it and then you need the courage to own it. Courage after all is simply grace under pressure.

I am not sure if I have succeeded in sharing this hard earned, cultivated over the last 15 years wisdom with you and whether it has reached you in the same wavelength as intended. Do feel free to ask questions if you wish to. And,

Be graceful. Be good. Grease is easy but grace is better, much better. But most important of all, cultivate grace because it gives depth to your soul. Grace is the deepest ocean of all.

Add a bit of Grace to your Life; maybe that is what is missing right now? A super inspired life is awaiting you. Claim it using GRACE.



Wednesday 5 April 2017

Poetry Inside


Whatever you have inside
Take it out
Untill
A poem doesn't form

Because
Poetry is within you

Do not connect outside
The way in which others do

Going
In your inner
That-there on the side by

Do not turn
And
Do not recognize

These two-to-two
Unknowing
So of your poem

Your songs
Ebullient
Will spread somewhere else
Does not bloom
In those barges
Where without blinking

Nothing happens

Goes right
Her name
Is the time

Time is big
He will only write
A book on you


When you
Are at the corner
Think of you

Will do
With you what you want
Mutual one
Like magic
Spreading on the wall

Tuesday 4 April 2017

Milenge



Musafir hai hum bhi
Musafir ho tum bhi
Phir kahin to hogi
Mulakat bhi

Na kisi kauf hoga
Na kisi se wasta

Tanhio me biti teri yaad hogi
Teri wo masoom si muskaan bhi hogi
Mukkammal  sapno ki raat hogi
Lamba intezaar tha to barsaat bhi hogi

Bechain hum bhi the
Bechain tum bhi ho

Aaj to aansuon se shuruat hogi
Bahte chalenge inme sath tumare
Har pal rahenge pass tumare


Friday 31 March 2017

I have it all



I have it all. Buried deep under my skin.
Too much. Too little.
From long ago.
- How much -
do you want ?

I have it all. Bubbling, burbling, murmuring
in the spaces of my mind
Too wide. Too narrow
From time to time
- How much -
can you hold?

I have it all. Foaming, spuming, sparkling
in my soul
Too eternal. Too ephemeral
From the beginning
- How much -
can you absorb?

I have it all.I have it in my heart.The bloodstreams dumping blood, pouring in all.
Too broad.Too thin.
-How much-
can you draw?

I have it all.I have in my mind dreams for all.Sometimes through the meadows,sometimes through the wall.
Too big.Too small.
-How much-
can you hold?

I have it all.People mumbling their stories and I absorb them all.I absorb those stories and I'm going to absorb them all.
Too long.Too short.
-How much-
do you want?

Within you
In your soul

Tuesday 28 March 2017

Destroy Me



If You know

how to destroy me,

again and again

in your ruthless rhyme.


Let me tell you,

I will build myself back anew

every single time.


Try again

You will find my soul more strong

Every time you destroy

New creation will happen

I am immortal

Saturday 25 March 2017

Anant



"There will be times in your life, when you do not know what you want.
But remember,
you always know, deep within what you need.

Do you need me then?
like air.
Like water.
Like fire.
Like the sky, and
Like the earth..."

Asked the star to the tree on a distant planet.

The difficulty of living in an empty space is that
you are so full of light and dark,
matter and anti-matter,
galaxies and black-holes,
and still
you are
the empty space.


"Na mera koi antt hai 
Na koi shuruat
Na koi rishta hai 
Na koi shikwa hai
Na koi shikayat
Na koi àpna 
Na koi paraya
Na koi dukh hai 
Na koi Sukh hai
Anant hu Mai 
Har kaal me vidyamaan hun
Shakti Hun mai
Mai hi shuruat hun 
Mai hi antt Hun"

Friday 24 March 2017

Reality



Everything You can imagine is real.

The cave man imagined,out of need or fantasy.
We got the first stone tools. And then monarchies and kingdoms. The ancient craftsman imagined God. We got a Sanchi, an Ajanta, an Elephanta.

Voltaire, Rousseau imagined liberty and equality. The world got a French revolution.

But there is also a dichotomy. The medieval papacy imagined the earth to be the centre of the universe. It were Galileo and Copernicus who showed the world, the real.
Remember imagination is Marx. Real is a Stalinist Russia.

Remember,
Either you make your imagination, your world, and live in it.
Or make the world, with your imagination, and live forever.
Your choice writes history.

Thursday 23 March 2017

Just me..




I liked to change some things in my life, but instead they changed me. I thought I was well informed, but I realized I was too naïve. I may be a mind reader , unaware of my own thoughts…..They blink they vanish, as if some sort of memory game being played…then again I realize I am someone different , one that I never knew….…their interests don’t match mine…things that excite them are too petty for me… I don’t know what I am looking for; there are no words for that on my mind…..

I have been remarked “5-50” meaning a child of five and thoughts of fifty year old, but does age define feelings? Does mind know how old it really is? Who stereotyped age and feelings pattern? Why do people bind themselves and compare everyone on that scale? And isn’t it good that I realized it fast? Well these questions are too complex, critics may find it useful to categorize me as “miserable” but they don’t know what I am talking about….they will never know….probably in their fifties……..but thoughts have no age, they are not bound. What they term as rise in level of maturity may just be a tide of thoughts……..

Life may be lived and then one can realize what it was, also one can think what life is and then live to discover how true/false their prophecies turned out. Its fun this way for me, it may not be for you and I don’t force you to think my way and expect the same from you. I am being very harsh I suppose but nothing comes between me and my writings, they may not be true, may be fictitious, rubbish and so on ….but they are mine ……too personal …..Too dear to me ……one may term me as 50, 60 and ……but I don’t care..….Cause age has nothing to do with thoughts…….

We have seen God only through the painter’s brush. Even if we do meet him (god), we might never recognize, but has anyone questioned the artist why is he making all those when he has never seen god?? We don’t tell him to stop making those, and ask him to make those after he dies (and that too if he is lucky enough to see god, if he exists!) we just allow his imagination to wander……never questioning him ….similarly everything needn’t happen to you to pen it ……it just occurs …touches …and leaves……

And I don’t believe in binding what comes to me , it may be “sad” , “childish”, “mature” and so on …..i don’t know , and I don’t care ….i don’t need to live a kind of life to understand it …….this way I live hundreds of lives , feeling each emotion ……probably my futile attempt to become immortal…..but this is what I am , and this is what I feel……..

Wednesday 22 March 2017

The History




Kisi ne kaha hai
Itihaas dohrata hai khud Ko bar bar,
Aj mauka mila itihaas se robaroo hone ka,

Bekhouf hokàr chàrchà hui
Na itihaas ne humko samjha tha
Nà humne kàbhi itihaas Ko,

Bada marm hai teri iss kahàni me,
Aj pta chala kitna dard chupaye baitha hai
Sadiyon se,

Na dohrana tu khud Ko bar bar,
Na samajh hi sahi tu or mai
Alag alag hi sahi.


Tuesday 21 March 2017

Tera Shahar..

 

Tere Shahar me Hun main khada,
Bhataq gya Hun rasta,
Thaam le Zara iss hath Ko,
Na koi Manzil ka ptaa,
Na koi aasra hai,
Sirf tu hai or tera ye Shahar hai,
Akela hi Hun khada
Tere Iss Shahar me,
Bhataq gya Hun rasta.

Monday 20 March 2017

Mind the Genie in the Lamp :: Awesome Story


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There once was a very poor man, who woke up hungry with only 1 rupee left in his pocket.

He decides to go to the market and see if his rupee can buy him some left over fruit.

At the market he meets a fancy clothed man behind a table with a beautiful oil lamp on it, and a sign that reads "1 rupee".

The poor man can't believe his eyes, and asks the man what the catch is.

It's true, the lamp only costs 1 rupee, the man says.

And he explains that in the lamp there lives a genie, who fulfills all your desires.

"Then why do you sell it?", the poor man wants to know.

"Well, the genie is always active and rather impatient", it is explained. "And if you don't pay attention to him, he'll start taking things away again".

"Well OK", the poor man says. "Since I don't have much to lose I will buy it from you".

When he arrives back home, he rubs the lamp and the genie appears. "How can I serve you, master?", he asks.

"Prepare me a meal worthy of a king", the poor man commands.

Within a second the genie serves an opulous meal with 87 courses.

The poor man is delighted, but when he wants to start eating, the genie asks again - "And how can I serve you master?"

Keeping in mind that the genie can also take away all the goodies, the poor man commands: "Build me a beautiful castle, suitable for a maharadja!"

Only a few seconds pass by, and the man now finds himself in a beautiful palace. He likes to explore it, but there comes the genie again, asking "How can I serve you, master?"

Every wish is immediately fulfilled, and when ignored, the genie takes away everything.

The poor man is annoyed and goes to the village sage, where he explains his problem.

After a silent conversation, the poor man steps to the genie and says: 'Genie, build me a large pole and stick it in the ground".

The genie immediately builds a pole and sticks it in the ground.

"Now genie, I want you to climb up and down the pole, over and over again".

The genie starts climbing right away.

And now the man has time to eat his meal, explore his palace and do other things.

When he and the sage go to see what the genie is doing, they see that he has fallen asleep next to the pole.

"And so it is with the thinking genie of every man", explains the sage.

"It is restless in its desire to satisfy every desire, and fragments our being.

The pole is a tool called a 'mantra'.

By repeating it over and over again, our restless mind is kept busy until it gets so bored that it falls asleep.

And this way our true self can enjoy the world."

:: Moral of the Story ::

You are more than your mind... Don't worry and enjoy your self

Tuesday 14 March 2017

Holi Mania



Just like other major pan-Indian symbols, the festival of Holi has also been discussed, the tales being told by our grandmothers, the symbolism explained by our parents innumerable times.
This time it was really a very awesome Holi you can realise from the pictures 😊


And after that suffering from cold 😋
But it all fun with water and colours and every one was just in the mood "Alcoholic"
Enjoy every moment of life with full Masti and Dhamal who knows "kal ho Na ho".

But missing someone terribly 😑

Now I wish to touch upon those known and certain unknown attributes of the celebration of colors, called Holi.


It all really did start from the burning of Holika, the sister of the demon king Hiranyakashyap. The brother of Hiranyakashyap had been killed by Vishnu, and he had despised Vishnu since then. Much to his horror, his son Prahlad turned out to be a devout worshipper of Vishnu. Worried that his own son would make his subjects go back to openly worshipping Vishnu, he decided to kill his son. His sister, Holika had a divine drape which would never burn, so she wore the drape and sat on a pyre of burning wood. The drape, mystically, flew down from Holika to Prahlad, and Holika was burnt instead, thus the name, Holi.


Symbolically, Holi marks the victory of devotion and the devotee over evil. A night before Holi is celebrated, a pyre of woods is burnt, symbolizing the anniversary of burning of Holika thousands of years ago.


The tradition, then a small entity, celebrated only around the kingdom of Hiranyakashyap, merged with another similar sounding tradition, one of them being Hola, which means offering oblations to God in anticipation of a good harvest, Holi being celebrated at the onset of Spring season, marks the beginning of a new calendar year.


Another legend, which further got merged with the burning of pyre during Holi, was the burning of Kamadev by Shiva's third eye. Shiva had gone into deep meditation after the death of his wife Sati, and Parvati insisted Kamadev to bring Shiva out of the deep meditation. Shiva, enraged, opened his third eye and burnt Kamadev, Holika pyre thus symbolizing control of all worldly desires by a devotee.


For hundreds of years, the festival was celebrated as thus and there was no use of colors by then, until came the legends of Krishna.

Krishna was dark in color, and in contrast to his skin color, Radha was very fair. So, Krishna's foster mother Yashoda used to apply colors on Radha's face during the Holi festivities as a prank. Krishna took a cue out of it, and started applying dark colors to all his and Radha's friends simultaneously. The playful pranks by Krishna soon garnered tremendous acceptance among the subjects, and this is marked the beginning of playing colors on Holi.



These were mostly the legendary tales associated with Holi. The festival comprises of further symbolic and scientific attributes.


Celebrated at the onset of the colorful spring, and to mark the end of the New Year, the colors symbolize the beginning of the new harvest season and an ode to the colors of spring.

As per Hindu ideology, there are seven basic Hindu gods.


1. Dreaming force - Indra (god of dreaming)

2. Illusory force - Shakti (god of illusion)

3. Voluntary force - Brahma (god of creation/new life)

4. Semi voluntary force - Vishnu (god of preservation)

5. Involuntary force - Shiva (god of determination)

6. Status altering force - Shani (god of status change)

7. Compulsive force - Yama (god of compulsion)




Out of these seven, only Shiva and Vishnu are the ones which help us live a life of discipline. The rest of the gods, who are symbolized by various colors, viz. gold for Brahma, black for Shani, etc., deviate our lives from a disciplined approach. Hence the celebration of Holi, which is a symbolic outlet of all other forces, marked by playing and applying colors symbolizing those Gods and those forces.


In ancient India, this used to be the season where the germs of certain common skin diseases, like chicken pox, were majorly prevalent. The doctors of those times invented Gulaal, which is known to kill germs which cause skin-related diseases.


In certain cultures, the burning of wood and leaves on a full moon night already existed. Older leaves and wood being burnt symbolized the onset of time for new leaves and new wood to arrive. People smeared ash all over their bodies and celebrated the festivity.



Colorful days, solemn rituals, joyous celebrations - Holi is a cheerful occasion. In earlier times, people used to collect flowers of 'Tesu' trees from forests and spread out on mats. Once dried, they were ground to fine powder, and were then used to play Holi. A festival where all differences among individuals are resolved, people diving on to sweet festivities, Holi is a festival worth experiencing and celebrating in your life.


A Very Happy Holi😊






Wednesday 8 March 2017

The Women in My life : On Women day


Today is 8 March and we are celebrating the International women day.
But I want say why only One day.They are the half population we should respect them every day every moment because without them life is impossible. Just think,I am going to have a journey with the women I knew in my life and I feel your view towards them will become more beautiful.

It all started when my body was inside the womb of my mother whom I love the most and my body was almost feeding on the nutrition of my mother's body ,yes this is worlds closest relationship.I want to thank you for bringing me on this earth without you I was nothing and still today whatever I am, writing a blog somewhere this credit goes to you.
It's very tough to have a baby in body for long months. Women are very strong really , salute to each and every Mother.
Second beautiful lady which I interacted was my second mom! Ya my second mother people generally call her the "Dai Maa"
She had a great role in bringing me on this planet.
A beautiful full planet and beautiful thing around as the eyes opened.
As the time passed , it was GrandMaa whom lap has always been a favourite place to rest.☺
Her love has always been more than she would have loved to her children.
Here came my loving sister the naughtiness among us has always been become a battlefield 😋
The fight for candy...haha

As I reached school, a wonderful full moment the first Crush 😊
Who was my Teacher ,the beautiful lady who taught the lessons of life and her teachings are with me still today.
As the age was growing naughtiness started the friends shoes ponytail has always been a matter of choice haha!!😊
Ohh God beautiful proposal from a beautiful girl and the idiotic rejection,Hàha 😄
The collage era started with the feeling of first love ,ohh dear girl where are you,HaHa😐 I know we'll never meet,but it's ok be happy.
Ohh I become emotional Haha.
Now something controversial the second chance I do love you lot 😊 but it's fine if you not and I know you don't.But Will try to be with you forever taking care of you!

Now it's you the seperate one my future wife ,I will give you everything thing which you will want, every right of a wife. I will not be like other husbands even I will cook food for you😊
My beautiful daughter don't take tension you know I will be the coolest father I will help in searching your boyfriend 😋

This all was a short story of conversations with beautiful ladies who played and will play a role in making my life beautiful ☺
Thank you each one you , every one of you is equally important for me.


नारी तुम हो सबकी आशा

किन शब्दों में दूँ परिभाषा?
नारी तुम हो सबकी आशा.

सरस्वती का रूप हो तुम
लक्ष्मी का स्वरुप हो तुम 
बढ़ जाये जब अत्याचारी
दुर्गा-काली का रूप हो तुम.

किन शब्दों में दूँ परिभाषा?
नारी तुम हो सबकी आशा.

खुशियों का संसार हो तुम
प्रेम का आगार हो तुम
घर आँगन को रोशन करती
सूरज की दमकार हो तुम.

किन शब्दों में दूँ परिभाषा?
नारी तुम हो सबकी आशा.

ममता का सम्मान हो तुम
संस्कारों की जान हो तुम
स्नेह, प्यार और त्याग की
इकलौती पहचान हो तुम.

किन शब्दों में दूँ परिभाषा?
नारी तुम हो सबकी आशा.

कभी कोमल फूल गुलाब सी
कभी शक्ति के अवतार सी
नारी तेरे रूप अनेक
तू ईश्वर के चमत्कार सी.
Women are the symbol of love care sacrifice compassion gentleness strength and values.they are smart beautiful sensual strong caring surviving giving tolerant and powerful.The power of a woan is endles.The above Poem is dedicated to all women of this earth.

Saturday 4 March 2017

The Good DEVIL

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You tried to very genuinely help someone so many many times… and that too at the cost of your own health, peace & most importantly TIME. The more you helped; the more you lost your own self. Got misunderstood as well most of the times.

If your help could not help him / her; THEN it will not help in the future times as well…

So! The worst YOU can do is to carry on behaving as in past. And the best you can do is to NOT TRY to take control of others and let things BE.

YOU take control of yourself. And focus on your damn life. Too much to do in here … Isn’t it ?

They might find you shirking and might call you BAD. Become BAD to them once & forever than getting dissolved every single time (by becoming GOOD). Becoming BAD doesn’t mean doing bad to them. It means they will automatically start calling you BAD as they will now be missing your attention (having gotten used to it).

Applies to the closest relations in your life. A knife even if made of Gold can’t be kept closer to heart.

People can be severely thankless at times & keep on expecting you to be always there discharging your sense of responsibility (especially in families).

If you are emotionally competent enough to stay disconnected from their drama; yes! please keep on helping them. But if you are getting affected & rubbed and that also too very often- take a bold decision. For your very own people could be your biggest time & energy vampires & could suck you dry if you keep on letting them.

Be bold. Buy out peace by taking this ONE DECISION.

GUILT never BUILT anything. One Life!!

Wednesday 1 March 2017

Ae Mere Khuda





Baksh deta hai Khuda unko, jinki kismat kharab hoti hai..
Wo hargiz bakshe nahi jaate, jinki neeyat kharab hoti hai..
Na mera ek hoga, na tera laakh hoga..
Na tariff teri hogi, na mazaak mera hoga…
Guroor na kar iss shaan shaukat, shareer par..
Mera bhi khaak hoga aur tera bhi khaak hoga…

Translation:

God forgives those with bad destiny but not those with cruel intentions.
Do not take pride in your riches and prosperity and your life. All of us will come to an end!

A lesson in humility, in this small transitory minute life. Have you ever compared the size of the Universe with your own size? It is a cruel reminder of your insignificance, your ordinary mortality.

Do not be vain in life. It is one very small life. In this small speck in the universe, live gracefully and live well.  Have good intentions even if destiny isn’t very lenient with you. The Almighty will take care of the rest!

Tuesday 28 February 2017



Un aankhon ki kahati jubani ko to sun lo,
Mujhse meri ishq ki kahani sun lo,
Batton se ab ye samandar na bandho tum,
Mujhse to apni beimani to sun lo
Un sao sawalon ka ek jawab hai aaya
Mila jo sukun to us kahan to sunn lo
Mai to apne hi un wadon me uljha rha
Kahte rahe sab uss diwani ko bhi to sun lo.....

Sunday 26 February 2017

The GPS Friend


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One would be extremely lucky in one’s life if one finds a best friend who has an extremely rich mind of his own.

For there are some perspectives which your parents, your spouse, your duniyaadari friends , not even YOU YOURSELF (with all the might of your vainglorious ego)- CAN NEVER EVER GIVE to yourself. Only that friend can.

Especially in times when you are struggling in your life – you need THAT friend to sink in the right stuff into your head. You need that friend to drill the RIGHT and not the EASY (& worldly) into your psyche. You so need him to upgrade your software because your old algorithms aren’t that smart now & have become virus susceptible. Even if ‘All is well’ in your life- your that friend can still dazzle you with another brilliant way of doing your life better.

I pity those people who just have ordinary friends and relatives advising them with sub-ordinary ways to push life. An intelligent friend in your life will expose you to vistas which could not only be refreshing for your soul but also could turn out to be Eureka.
I had almost lost my THAT good friend to the dusty, ego-blinding winds of wordly reasons many years back.

And the daily, hearty conversations now are daily challenging my erroneous neural networks & putting me on the path of more righteousness.

Go claim your THAT friend back in case you lost him/her for some random, small reason sometime back in your life. Maybe he is that GPS that could get you THERE.


You came as a ray of light
Made my life cheerful and bright
Showering your affection over me 
So that my face is full of glee
Taking away my complete loneliness
And giving me back all the happiness 
With a Midas touch of your care 
To keep me away from despair 
I'll never leave you midway 
And tales of our bond people will say

A Poem Dedicated To Each Good Friendship


Friday 24 February 2017

INSIDE ME "The Drug Dealer"



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Let x = Time you spend interfering into others lives e.g. Gossip, relatives, friends & people who do not matter, getting validated on social media from people etc etc
Let y = Time you spend interfering into YOUR own life e.g. Fitness, Meditation, a very good reading, good sleep, an awesome session of hard work etc.
For most people ‘y’ is a very occasional & a small fraction of ‘x’. Such people day dream a lot, remain obsessed with their emotions (Why this happens to me, Why did he/she do this to me, What he/she thinks of me, I need to look ‘Cool’ to people around etc etc ). They just keep on staring at their phone (those 3-4 Apps) almost at all times.

Such people allow the energy that belongs to them to get wasted in people’s traps & then they keep on blaming the external circumstances for their bankrupt ratio of y/x. They are their own enemy & they do not know it. Most remain like this only right through their lives (Habits!)

Then there are others who the society calls as ‘Achievers’. They seem to just do everything right in their lives. They just seem so damn lucky. They get things so easily. They seek to do brave, creative, fun & lovely things that are usually left undone by a majority of people. People kind of secretly love them.

They like a drug dealer will very furtively, cleverly & away from the world eye; will keep on attracting beautiful things to them by keeping on growing the y/x ratio. They like drug dealers suppress their own ambitions & temptations in order to be what they need to be.

Summary:- Become focused like a drug dealer & make y/x at least greater than 10.

Magic will happen then 🙂

Rise & Shine !

Monday 20 February 2017

The Many Colour








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The one who, himself without colour,

By the manifold application

Of his power

Distributes many colour

In his hidden purpose,

And into whom

Its end and its beginning,

The whole world dissolves

He is God!

May He endow us

With clear intellect. 



Monday 23 January 2017

The Phoenix




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Phoenix
Out of my ashes
will rise a new phoenix.
A soaring being
returning from death
proving once again
that life is eternal.
I live forever
because the spirit
never dies.
I will return
in another body
in another time,
but it is me.
The me who is me now
will always be.
As long as I live,
I learn.
And I live
F o r e v e r