tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-72497309752671139202024-03-13T14:13:50.280-07:00Express-e....!!!Ziddi:Satyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04532287977876021804noreply@blogger.comBlogger22125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7249730975267113920.post-71676874183120645602016-01-27T00:34:00.002-08:002016-01-27T00:34:42.178-08:00बस.. तुम सा ही हर ख्वाब है..!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Ziddi:Satyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04532287977876021804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7249730975267113920.post-15837097361127660522016-01-14T21:39:00.001-08:002016-01-14T21:39:52.405-08:00My Toy Story<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Ziddi:Satyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04532287977876021804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7249730975267113920.post-86014986309259632572015-12-31T21:37:00.004-08:002016-01-02T13:13:07.010-08:00ब्रह्म ज्ञान (Brahm Gyan)!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Here is the collection of all the quotes, feelings, inspirations, inner thoughts; which helped me rising in all kind of situations during 2015. All credit goes to the respective authors, writers, poets and thinkers. Having said that, I have improvised few of them based on my situations. </div>
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<li>Success is intentional and predictable. </li>
<li>'Coz u never know when the DJ says it's over human....be gone!! </li>
<li>When you think you can't, revisit your previous triumph. </li>
<li>Don't fall in love, rise in love and be a poem. </li>
<li>When people treat you like they don't care, believe them. </li>
<li>Having a plan B only distracts you from plan A. </li>
<li>Stay strong.. Stay true.. Stay busy.. Stay happy. :)</li>
<li>Tough times don't last. Tough people do. </li>
<li>Truth is everybody is going to hurt you; you just gotta find the ones worth suffering for.</li>
<li>It hurts being the one who love more, but be always that.</li>
<li>If at first you don't succeed, call it BETA version.</li>
<li>Mind and matter; people who mind, don't matter, people who matter don't mind.</li>
<li>Be the love you never received. </li>
<li>If equal affection cannot be, let the more loving one be me.</li>
<li>If it is still in your mind, it is still in your heart. So it is worth taking risk.</li>
<li>You never know how strong you are, until being strong is your only choice. </li>
<li>One day everything will be fine - that day you will be buried. So enjoy the journey, make it classy.</li>
<li>Effort is so attractive.</li>
<li>Feelings are just visitors, let them come and go. </li>
<li>Chill Homie, You need to let that shit go.</li>
<li>"Today you are You, that is truer than true. There is no one alive who is Youer than You." -Dr. Seuss</li>
<li>I can. I will. End of story. </li>
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<li>Never apologize for how you feel. </li>
<li>If you have to beg someone to be in your life, they don't belong to you. </li>
<li>Once when you feel you are avoided by someone, never disturb them.</li>
<li>You should never give up on something if it makes you happy. </li>
<li>I can turn you into a poetry , but I can not make you love me.</li>
<li>I have super talent. I can think of you 24/7 and you still wouldn't hear from me.</li>
<li>The worst pain is to love silently. </li>
<li>Your worst battle is between what you know and what you feel. </li>
<li>Love the people God gave you because he will need them back one day.</li>
<li>I know people come and go but it still hurts when they do. </li>
<li>If you could love the wrong person that much, imagine how much you could love the right one.</li>
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<li>Don't be like the rest of them, darling ! </li>
<li>Failure is bruise not a tattoo.</li>
<li>Stop trying so hard for people that don't even care. </li>
<li>Each tear is a poet, a healer and a teacher.</li>
<li>What happened to you? "I grew up."</li>
<li>There are millions of poem inside me that paper can't handle.</li>
<li>We suffer more in imagination than in reality.</li>
<li>The poet is a liar who always speaks the truth. </li>
<li>The center of every poem is : </li>
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<li>I have loved you. </li>
<li>And I have had to deal with you.</li>
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<li>Which broke first - the poems or the poets? </li>
<li>Love is not complicated people are. </li>
<li>"Nothing lasts forever" ; is it a good news or bad news ?? </li>
<li>Every summer has a story. </li>
<li>I have written a hundred of message that I never sent. </li>
<li>Take every chance you get in life because some things only happens once. </li>
<li>The hardest part is waking up in the morning remembering what you trying to forget last night. </li>
<li>Keep looking up that's the secret of the life. </li>
<li>Most important and most vulnerable of human emotion : LOVE </li>
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<li>It's okay to be not okay. </li>
<li>Sorry, my dreams come first. </li>
<li>The root of suffering is attachment. -Budhha </li>
<li>If you are looking for peace don't look for love. - Paulo Coelho </li>
<li>My biggest mistake wasn't falling for you. It was thinking you had fallen for me too. </li>
<li>Cry a river. Build a bridge. Get over it. </li>
<li>The main thing is to keep the main thing the main thing. </li>
<li>My taste in music is your face. </li>
<li>Don't worry about tomorrow, you did that yesterday. </li>
<li>Truth is honesty fucks everything up. </li>
<li>LOL its okay, you only fucking broke me. </li>
<li>Life is either a daring adventure or nothing. </li>
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Ziddi:Satyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04532287977876021804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7249730975267113920.post-77241676216049160522015-12-13T20:44:00.002-08:002015-12-13T20:44:14.305-08:00The Cap<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Ziddi:Satyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04532287977876021804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7249730975267113920.post-44194410072842318762015-11-07T15:02:00.003-08:002015-11-07T15:02:20.661-08:00The Notice Period<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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666, Jhandistan <br />
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1. The comb : Pari + Anni Baba<br />
2. P. Mani <=> Chhi Mani<br />
3. Ping Ma'am<br />
4. Dhaayien -3<br />
5.Vaishali in Kolkata<br />
6.Deb Mallya Vs.Vijay Mallya<br />
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Ziddi:Satyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04532287977876021804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7249730975267113920.post-75706494927620398112015-09-17T16:02:00.004-07:002015-10-11T17:27:37.634-07:00अब भी उस चेहरे का शौक़ीन हूँ..!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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किरणें भी मुश्किल से झाकती …</div>
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बस खोल रखा है हवा के आने जाने के लिए..</div>
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फिर भी नज़रें बार-बार उधर देख रही…</div>
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शायद अब भी उस मुस्कराहट का शौक़ीन हूँ..</div>
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उम्मीद है कोई अजूबा उधर ही हो जाये!!</div>
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मुझे डायरी लिखने की आदत नहीं।</div>
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पर आज अनययस ही चला आया हूँ</div>
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किताबों के अलमीरा के पास.…</div>
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कुछ पुराने डायरी हाथ लगे हैं ,</div>
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पलट कर ढूँढ रहा कुछ पंक्तियाँ</div>
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शायद अब भी तेरे लमहों का शौक़ीन हूँ ,</div>
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उम्मीद है कुछ अजूबा इधर ही हो जाये !!</div>
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आगे वाले कमरें में रेडियो रखा है.</div>
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बस समाचार और मैच की कमेंट्री सुनता हूँ।</div>
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आज बेवक़्त ही हर स्टेशन में ढूंढ़ रहा.…</div>
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शायद तेरी आवाज़ का अब भी शौक़ीन हूँ..</div>
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क्या पता कोई अजूबा इधर ही हो जाये !!</div>
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सोने का समय नहीं हुआ अभी..</div>
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और देर तक जागने की आदत है मेरी,</div>
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चाँद की रोशनी चेहरे पर आ रही.</div>
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कि आज फिर कोई सपना दिखे। .</div>
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शायद तेरा मैं अब भी शौक़ीन हूँ…</div>
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उम्मीद है कोई अजूबा उधर ही हो जाये !!</div>
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एक शाजिस सी लगाती ये सब, खुदा की.</div>
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पर पता नहीं क्यों, अब भी उस चेहरे का शौक़ीन हूँ</div>
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उम्मीद है कँही तो कोई अजूबा हो जाये !!</div>
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-- Ziddi Satya</div>
Ziddi:Satyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04532287977876021804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7249730975267113920.post-81232684053038534052015-04-22T21:49:00.002-07:002015-04-22T21:52:13.856-07:00Inner Guide.. !!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b>- Keep Calm and Stay Ziddi (stubborn).</b><br />
<b>- Silence is God of language. :P</b><br />
<b>- Smile has music. Play it often.</b><br />
<b>- People,who are flexible, can not be broken.</b><br />
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<b><span style="font-size: large;">Nice Bracelets !!</span></b><br />
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Job site : Centennial hall UMN<br />
Temperature : -20C ( important to mention :p)<br />
Shift : 7.00 pm to 10 pm (some sunday, Fall 2013)<br />
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I went to cover my UDS shift at centennial from the lab. It was snowing heavily outside ,as usual. I walked through the snow. Swiping meal pass card and greeting them with smile was not a tough job, but it became monotonous after sometime and then that "masked smile" disappeared. Suddenly I heard "Nice bracelets". I was quite surprised, I took the card from her and swiped and said "hi!! how was your day today??" She said again "It was good,. How are you? You got nice Bracelets " and went inside the dining hall as the next visitor was in queue. Suddenly I got my smile back. It was a not a bracelets, but the "Rakhi" which were given my sisters while I was leaving India for study. I did not untie while Raksha Bandhan was already over two month back. Thanks you very much my dear sisters for that . That gave me my hidden smile back on my face.,which was not fake :) <br />
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Ziddi:Satyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04532287977876021804noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7249730975267113920.post-82570451451379311462014-06-14T01:58:00.003-07:002014-06-14T02:03:40.080-07:00अमावस रात में ..!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b>कभी खुद से ही छूप छूप कर,</b><br />
<b>कभी खुद में ही छूप छूप कर ,</b><br />
<b>वो तनहा दिल के धड़कन से</b><br />
<b>अनूठा राग सा पा लूँ....... </b><br />
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<b>कभी सागर की लहरों में,</b><br />
<b>कभी बारीश की बूंदो में,</b><br />
<b>मगन मझधार में भी चाहूँ,</b><br />
<b>कि उस तिर को पा लूँ.....</b><br />
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<b>वो सूखे डाल पेड़ों के ,</b><br />
<b>वो रूठे पत्ते पेड़ो से,</b><br />
<b>पँछी के चहक से भी</b><br />
<b>ज़रा सा धुन चुरा लाऊँ… </b><br />
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<b>कभी है साथ हर पल का,</b><br />
<b>कभी तनहा हूँ मैं कल का,</b><br />
<b>हर क्षण तो है अपना</b><br />
<b>कभी यह सोच मुस्काऊ ……</b><br />
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<b>अमावस रात में चाहूँ, ज़रा सा झिलमिलाऊँ…!!</b><br />
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Ziddi:Satyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04532287977876021804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7249730975267113920.post-31994652371394988072014-01-19T08:40:00.001-08:002014-05-21T00:48:01.749-07:00I'm yours..!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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You are not mine , I m not yours .<br />
But still emotion pours ..........!!<br />
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You don't say to love, I also ignore<br />
Still desperately hope floats....!!<br />
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You are so busy , even I work day long<br />
Still the crowded deep alone...!!<br />
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You say no sweets , I say no rose..<br />
Still heart feels to be with you...!!<br />
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You say to slow, even I don't rush<br />
Still the time generating pain.... !!<br />
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You are the world, I never said.<br />
Still saying myself to move away..!!<br />
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wrote on 19th Jan,2014.. first two lines then could not continue.. lost the rhythm, as i broke my wrist..<br />
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but like "Aankhon ki kinwar mein band" [ http://satyanshuuprakash.blogspot.com/2011/11/blog-post_24.html ] it is combined with atri di's imagination.. further...this time atri di added and completes this..hopefully..:p </div>
Ziddi:Satyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04532287977876021804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7249730975267113920.post-38152831489021425762013-02-20T04:01:00.001-08:002013-02-20T04:01:46.704-08:00Kabhi khud khota, kabhi rab khota...!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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कुछ आहट तेरे जैसा सुनके ,<br />
दिल मन ही मन मुसका देता ..<br />
उस शाम ढले एक गोधुलि में,<br />
तारों का दीप जला देता ..<br />
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उन तारों की जगमग से मैं,<br />
एक खोयी रात सजा लेता ..<br />
पर सुबह लगता , वो झिलमिल कर<br />
खुद अपना दर्द मिटा लेता ..<br />
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क्यों आते तारें नभ में जो,<br />
जाना हर सुबहो उनको होता ..<br />
मैं झेल गया हूँ कितने चेहरे ,<br />
कौन है असली ,कौन मुखौटा ..<br />
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दिल की एक ख़ुशी की खातिर ,<br />
कभी आंसू रोता, कभी नैना रोता ..<br />
खूब भटकता तेरे पीछे ,<br />
कभी खुद खोता , कभी रब खोता ..!!<br />
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उस धुंधली सी चाह में...<br />
कब वक़्त मिला था मिलने को..<br />
चलते चलते खो जाता था..<br />
फिर भी तैयार था चलने को..<br />
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कभी राह चला ..कभी राह तका ..<br />
पर मंजिल को तो पाया ना ..<br />
हर बार सुना था दिल का..<br />
पर चुप रह गयी ..वो ठगी नयना..<br />
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हर रात तेरे सपनों से मैं ..<br />
इन पलकों को सी लेता था..<br />
फिर दिन चाहे जैसा भी हो..<br />
मस्ती में जी लेता था..<br />
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कुछ ख़्वाब बुने ..कुछ ख़्वाब दिखा..<br />
कुछ पुरे हुए ... कुछ हो न सका..<br />
मुस्कान भरी कभी ख़्वाबों में..<br />
तो ,कुछ ख्वाबों से कभी सो न सका..<br />
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जिन ख्वाबों से मैं डरता था ..<br />
उन सबकों मैंने फ़ेंक दिया ..<br />
वो ख्वाब नहीं सच्चाई थी...<br />
अब पूरा होते देख लिया ....<br />
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कभी साथ चला .. कभी छूट गया ..<br />
पर साथ तेरे थी ..मेरी चैना<br />
नयनो से पढना चाहा था ..<br />
पर ठगी ही रह गयी.. वो ठगी नैना..<br />
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Ek bar mere ek dost ne mujhse puchha.."aur .. kaisa chal raha hai..?"<br />
maine jawab diya : "chalne wale ko koi rok nahi sakta..!!"<br />
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When I first heard this word in my life (in Kolkata), I was not sure this kind of could even exist, just mugged up as a new word. As thousand of new words came into picture when I started studying in English medium(in class 11th ), so it was merely a word for me. But its meaning is so deep , which I felt sometime later.<br />
What hits me to write my blog after so long time., even I was not seeing my blog since last 2 months. I dedicated this blog for my poems.which are certainly the words of my heart . So what pushes me to write not a poem , but rather this post...is "Deja Vu..".yes the movie, not from hollywood , but made by the guys of IITB ,brought me here to write something. When I first watched it , I felt ,how boring a movie can be.!! so aweful..<br />
almost ignored , except the first part..Although I liked the way of presentaion (an IITian way..supercool actually). But last year I watched it again..and liked so much . Because I visualize the Alter Ego part there only.<br />
Every one has alter ego, even I have .I have this blog as an alter ego right now. In this routined life , sometime we want to go back in all great memories, where there was no boundary of dreaming and thinking . Unfortunately , we can't . We all show ourselves as happy with what we have and what we are. We all have a mask on our face, which hide our all troubles to share with others . It is very difficult to know what is going on one's heart while you talk to them . There is good dialogue in that movie ..."niether the moonlight is red nor the sunlight"..(like there was a red colored light in Movie Mr. India , through which Anil kapoor could be seen.) which helps to find the feelings of heart and the problem people are hiding from the world. We all have our own world inside our hearts and we live there only.<br />
A great message from movie:<br />
There are generally two kind of people in the world: 1 who live in present 2.who live in present for future.But there is a third catagory too.. who live in PAST... they could never be happy inside.<br />
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I don't know to have alter ego is good or bad, but sometimes I feel it is the only real friend of person.<br />
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-Ziddi Satya</div>Ziddi:Satyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04532287977876021804noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7249730975267113920.post-68902593085258120122012-04-07T09:55:00.000-07:002012-04-07T09:55:49.541-07:00ललक तेरी ..!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><br />
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after so many years my dear papa wrote something... feeling glad to share it..:)<br />
words , imagination, taste are still same as he wrote in 70's..<br />
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ना साधन हो तुम्हारे पास ..<br />
<span>फिर भी नाज़ है तेरा..</span><br />
रुकसद हर मुसीबत हो गया ,<br />
यह देख ली मैंने ..कबायत की तेरी ,<br />
<span>तन्हाई तेरी..आग है तेरा..</span><br />
ललक तेरी ..तो मंजिल है हमेशा पास ही तेरा ..<br />
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देख कर मैंने ..<br />
सहादत है नहीं ये...ये मुसल्लम साज़ है तेरा ..<br />
ललक तेरी ..तो मंजिल है हमेशा पास ही तेरा .. <br />
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Thank you Papa.jee.:)<br />
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--Satya</div>Ziddi:Satyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04532287977876021804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7249730975267113920.post-21910561719524346702011-11-24T09:52:00.001-08:002011-12-02T09:54:48.208-08:00आँखों की किंवार में बंद ..<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VE-CbfSfnrE/TtY7lnQKKzI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/dUDoqA0D-7U/s1600/6214797-close-up-of-man-with-closed-eyes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VE-CbfSfnrE/TtY7lnQKKzI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/dUDoqA0D-7U/s1600/6214797-close-up-of-man-with-closed-eyes.jpg" /></a></div><br />
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आँखों की किंवार में बंद ..<br />
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सुबह ,दोपहर , शाम ,..निशाचर ..<br />
पत्ते , झरने , आकाश के रंग ..<br />
बालों का घुन्घरालापन ..<br />
बर्फ का जमता- पिघलता ,<br />
शोर में वो अनजानापन ..<br />
आँखों से हँसना..और वो तस्वीरों में दिखना ..<br />
पल क्षण , क्षण- क्षण बदलती<br />
लहरों का लहराना ..<br />
अदाओं का बलखाना ..<br />
उलझे सुलझे वो सारी सूरत..<br />
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आँखों की किंवार में बंद ..<br />
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एक पल ,या हर पल ..<br />
सितार के तारों जैसा<br />
इन्द्रधनुष के सात रंग ...<br />
बादलों को निचोरता ...<br />
वो बूंदों का टपकाना<br />
शोर है ...या सूनापन<br />
दिलों से मुस्काना ..और शीशे में झांकना<br />
हंसी वो रेशम जैसी .. खोजना<br />
एक निर्मित , पर धुंधली सी ..<br />
वक़्त -बेवक्त वही मूरत<br />
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आँखों की किंवार में बंद ..!!<br />
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---- thanks to atri didi..(initiated by her ..she wrote 1st stanza )..those were so beautiful lines and worked as a catalyst for me to write another stanza..<br />
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n more today (25th nov )<br />
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एक सपना , या सच्चाई<br />
भटकते परिंदे जैसा<br />
आज़ाद , गगन में आशियाना खोजता ..<br />
वो तारों का झिलमिलाना ....<br />
ग़म है उनकी , या मुस्कान<br />
नयनों से सोना ..और ख्वाबों को आंकना<br />
सच्चाई एक कड़वी जैसी ..देखना<br />
एक निर्णित , पर बिखड़ी सी..<br />
दूर भी और पास भी ..वही जन्नत ..<br />
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आँखों की किंवार में बंद ...!!!<br />
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एक निंदिया , जागा या सोया - सोया सा..<br />
ऊँघता.. पर सपनों से लदा...<br />
करवटों में फँसता...<br />
उलझना या उलझाना ..<br />
साहस है ये ..या पागलपन ..<br />
कुछ अपूर्व ..तो कुछ घटित ..<br />
जीवन के पट पर ...देखना<br />
एक निर्भीक और हठी सा...<br />
कैद भी ..आज़ाद भी ..वही हिम्मत..<br />
आँखों की किंवार में बंद.....!!!<br />
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--last 1 hope so...:p<br />
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एक दरिया ..लगता अपना सा..<br />
हर वक़्त साथ..<br />
कभी व्यथित ..तो कभी उमंग में..<br />
तटबंधों को तोड़ता ...<br />
हंसना ..या रुलाना ..<br />
जाने में ..या अनजानापन..<br />
कुछ कथित ..तो कुछ अकथनीय ..<br />
बिना सुनाये ..बोलना ..<br />
एक ध्वनि ,अपने धड़कन सा....<br />
खुश की भी और ग़म की भी ..वही आहट..<br />
आँखों की किंवार में बंद...!!!<br />
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</div></div>Ziddi:Satyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04532287977876021804noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7249730975267113920.post-7505883490733680542011-06-28T20:45:00.000-07:002011-06-28T20:48:58.840-07:00कुछ काम तो है ही...!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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</div><div style="text-align: left;">परदे के पीछे सायद अँधेरा है ,</div><div style="text-align: left;">जब तक 'तू' है ,</div><div style="text-align: left;">तब तक सबेरा है ..</div><div style="text-align: left;">चलो फिर भी ,</div><div style="text-align: left;">तेरा नाम तो है ही ..</div><div style="text-align: left;">जीने के लिए ,</div><div style="text-align: left;">कुछ काम तो है ही...</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;">---</div><div style="text-align: left;">written when coming back by train to Patna after taking admission in WBUT ...:p(July 2006)</div></div>Ziddi:Satyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04532287977876021804noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7249730975267113920.post-33179090615624856562011-06-07T19:55:00.000-07:002011-06-07T19:57:15.151-07:00खुशियों को मिल जाये ख़ुशी..!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: left;">कमज़ोर नहीं मैं इतना भी,</div><div style="text-align: left;">बस ह्रदय ज़रा सा भावुक है ..</div><div style="text-align: left;">मन की बातें तो कह भी दूँ ,</div><div style="text-align: left;">पर दिल तो बिल्कुल ही मूक है..</div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
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है मुस्कानों का पेड़ खड़ा ,</div><div>बीजों को बोते देखा है ..</div><div>हो गया सफ़ल मैं जीवन में ,</div><div>जो प्रेम को होते देखा है.....!!!!</div><div><br />
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--written one year back . It became special for me. As during my campusing I used to recite this in HR-round ,(in TCS and Xorient Solutions, fortunately/unfortunately I was selected in TCS but not in Xorient :p..) to show writing Hindi poems as one of my hobby.</div><div><br />
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hu hu huuuuuuuuu :D !!!<br />
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</div></div>Ziddi:Satyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04532287977876021804noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7249730975267113920.post-36063656308483042212011-06-07T11:34:00.000-07:002011-06-07T21:20:01.643-07:00My First Post<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">Hi all<br />
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</div><div>I have ceated this blog "Expresso..!!!" to express myself. </div><div>Let's see , how much expressive I am ..;) </div></div>Ziddi:Satyahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04532287977876021804noreply@blogger.com0