Mujhe nahi pata kya tha wo.............

Tha wo pyaar, ya thi wo meri naadaani.........

bus itna jaante hai........bus itna jaante hai........

wo they aise...........

jin par kurban..........

mera jeewan........meri jawani.........

HAPPY INDEPENDENCE DAY

"JAI HIND"
"VANDE MATRAM"

Really heart touching.

I was a just-born and she was Twenty-Five ,
Though we were we, we were one.
I would cry out in Latin and she would respond in Greek,
I would learn nothing but she never got tired to teach.

I was surrounded by monsters eager to pull my cheek,
but they would vanish the moment i was wet and weep.
She would come running and hold me in her arms,
as if i had won the contest of the charms.

Now I was able to walk and chew,
hey, i was two.
I and she could now understand each other,
i was her everything and she needed no other.

I would try to walk and fall down,
But knowing she was with me, the fear of getting hurt was now gone.
We still could not converse that effectively,
But she would understand my needs so easily.

I could now roam about free,
because now i have turned three.
I was ready to join a new world,
my academic life was now gonna mould.

She would dress me as best as a prince,
but when i would come back, she would need at least an hour to rinse.
I was now able to talk,
I was a ferry and she was my dock.

I still remember the child, whose shirt I had tore,
Hey buddy, i have turned four.

I now came home a little late,
Nevertheless finding her waiting at the gate.
She would hug me and carry me in her arms,
it felt like flying through the farms.

We now did the homework together,
i would spoil the home and she used to work.

Years passed and now i was fifteen, and with each year i would forget to lean.
I wouldn't care for what she said, because now i had become mean.
She would ask me to study for a good future,
but i was busy in a different culture.
Now i had many shes in my life,
i dreamed of having one of them as my wife.

I changed a lot which she did not teach,
She would try to hug me but i was out of reach.
She still waited for me at the gate,
but i would look at her with utmost hate.
She would be awake till late in the night,
because i wasn't home, i was in a fight.
She had so much to scold, but she never did say,
hoping to find me better the next day.
Time went on and now i am grown,
lost in the world of my own.

I and she, between us have a river,
I have left her for my career.
When i was young, for me, she sacrificed her ambitions,
but i don't care, i now have my own mission.
I am not with her now, i am in a different city,
she is so old now but i don't even pity.

She needs me now but i am nowhere to find,
in the race for appraisal, i have become blind.
In a few years from now, i will be two,
there will be in my life someone new.
Then i'll forget even to bother,
i am her son and she my Mother.......

You

When you are sad,
and you feel you can't go on.
Tears well in your eyes
and the pain is so strong.

So far from your friends,
and you're all on your own.
No-one to run to,
So very alone.


When all seems so useless,
and you can't take anymore.
As you put on your coat,
and head for the door.

Remember.......

I was there once,
lost, all alone
You can cry in my ear,
Just pick up the phone.


When you are lonely and feeling so blue
Someone is thinking ...thinking of you

My feelings.....HAPPINESS

Just felt like writing all the thoughts that are in my mind at this time.......today i m feeling a bit mellow, not the enthusiastic self that i m usually like........i dont know but there is something missing in my life.......that i dont know.....may be i m too impatient. I m generally happy from the inside, and for the last few days i m not finding that happiness or what we call as internal happiness, i dont know whats the reason exactly.

I was a bit lo today, it happens life is full of ups and down, but a feeling of general dissatisfaction lingers through, may be its the work thats taking the toll on me, or may be i m missing my frnds and my college, maybe i m missing the freedom, maybe i m missing something that i dont want to acknowledge, in this world no one is happy all people want to be happy in some way or other, thats why we look at new ways to be happy, some people party, some drink, some try to find the happiness in the solace of their lover, some do the the things they love to do......but all want to be happy man is always chasing happiness, but NO ONE.......from a beggar to a Millionaire is truly happy.

I know that this will pass, i know that i will feel happy and enthusiastic again.......but i just felt like writing the things down.



When we were children we had the ability to be happy even at all the small things of life , we became happy when we saw a beautiful flower, when we got small presents at our bday, when we got our fav chocolate, when we saw our fav cartoon.....we were happy, carefree, enthusiastic, colloquial, and just HAPPY. there was no rat race in which we had to win, we were happy in our small world.

So why dis happiness gradually dies down as we grow up, as children we were happy even at the small things of life, but now we have many big things then also we are not truly happy.

So the key to happiness is not outside us, but it lies inside us, we should learn again to get happy at the small things and pleasures of life, at the beauties of nature, at the small things (that are not really small) that life gives us.



Best way to be happy is to make someone happy, if you could bring a smile even on the face of a single person,you will certainly feel good, and if you want to be truly happy then there is only one place where you find true peace and happiness....long everlasting happiness the happiness that a child has, thats in the feet of GOD.



We should consider ourself lucky at the things that the GOD has given us, he is very kind to us. So Guys.....

God has a Plan for everyone...................and GOD is GOOD...............So be happy dont worry.........CHEERS :-).

If I could catch a rainbow
I would do it just for you
and share with you its beauty
On the days you're feeling blue.

If I could build a mountain
You could call your very own;
A place to find serenity,
A place to be alone.

If I could take your troubles
I would toss them in the sea,
But all these things I'm finding
are impossible for me.

I cannot build a mountain
Or catch a rainbow fair,
But let me be what I know best,
A friend who's always there.

"ANGLES"

"ANGLES"

A drunken man in an Oldsmobile

They said had run the light

That caused the six-car pileup

On 109 that night.

When broken bodies lay about

"And blood was everywhere,"

"The sirens screamed out eulogies,"

For death was in the air.

"A mother, trapped inside her car,"

Was heard above the noise;

Her plaintive plea near split the air:

"Oh, God, please spare my boys!"

She fought to loose her pinned hands;

"She struggled to get free,"

But mangled metal held her fast

In grim captivity.

Her frightened eyes then focused

"On where the back seat once had been,"

But all she saw was broken glass and

Two children's seats crushed d in.

Her twins were nowhere to be seen;

"She did not hear them cry,”

"And then she prayed they'd been thrown free,”

"Oh, God, don't let them die!”

Then firemen came and cut her loose,”

"But when they searched the back,”

"They found therein no little boys,”

But the seat belts were intact.

They thought the woman had gone mad

"And was traveling alone,”

"But when they turned to question her,”

They discovered she was gone.

Policemen saw her running wild

And screaming above the noise

"In beseeching supplication,”

Please help me find my boys!

They're four years old and wear blue shirts;

"Their jeans are blue to match.""

"One cop spoke up, ""They're in my car,”

And they don't have a scratch.

They said their daddy put them there

"And gave them each a cone,”

Then told them both to wait for Mom

To come and take they home.

"I've searched d the area high and low,”

But I can't find their dad.

"He must have fled the scene,”

"I guess, and that is very bad."

"The mother hugged the twins and said,”

"While wiping at a tear,”

"He could not flee the scene, you see,”

"For he's been dead a year."

"The cop just looked confused and asked,”

"Now, how can that be true?”

"The boys said, ""Mommy, Daddy came”

"And left a kiss for you."" "

He told us not to worry

"And that you would be all right,”

And then he put us in this car with

"The pretty, flashing light.”

"We wanted him to stay with us,”

"Because we miss him so,”

"But Mommy, he just hugged us tight”

And said he had to go.

He said someday we'd understand

"And told us not to fuss,”

"And he said to tell you, Mommy,”

"He's watching over us."

The mother knew without a doubt

"That what they spoke was true,”

"For she recalled their dad's last words,” " I will watch over

You."

The firemen's notes could not explain

"The twisted, mangled car,”

And how the three of them escaped

Without a single scar.

"But on the cop's report was scribed,”

"In print so very fine,”

An angel walked the beat tonight on Highway 109.

ANGELS EXIST but some times, since they don't all have wings, we

Call them FRIENDS........