WHO AM I,,,,,,,?

Ek dhundhi se tashveer nahi ,

Her chehrahe ki muskaan hai hum.

Loffjo se kahi huie alfaaj nahi,

Her dil ki armaan hai hum,

Patjher me toote hua pattee nahi,

Her dali me busne wali jaan hai hum.

Ek dhundhi se tashveer nahi ,

Her chehrahe ki,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

Sochte kya ho ittna yaha pe,

Tumhare he dil ki aawaj hai hum.

Bhooli huie koi daasta nahi main,

Anne wale kal ki aagaj hai hum.

Kahani nahi kissi kitabo ki ,

Haqukeet ki pachaan hai hum.

Ek dhundhi se tashveer nahi ,

Her chehrahe ki,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

Gairo ji kyo baat kare,

Appno se thukhraya ek insaan hai hum.

Dekhte kya ho zamee se ashmaa me,

Barashte hua shaavan ki nissani hai hum.

Thahri huie koi jheel nahi koi,

Bahti huie hawao ki rawangi hai hum.

Ek dhundhi se tashveer nahi ,

Her chehrahe ki,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

SACRIFICE

        SACRIFICE                                                                                                               

This is a triangular love story of two guys (Jonathan James & Nathan Stewart) and a girl (Annie Desouza) from small town of New Zealand. This story is going to tell that love doesn’t depends on age, culture and such kind other things which made by people like us and it will tell us that true love never leave you alone even after death, body get destroy but the feelings of love remains same with soul. The special thing of those people, who were in love, is that they don’t believe in any kind of barriers either these barriers are made by society or we can say by default i.e. naturally.

PART-1

             

                 Jonathan James was a student of high school and he wanted to be a pilot in New Zealand defense system, he wanted to do something for his country and he was patriotic kind of guy, he doesn’t have attitude and ego. He was not so good looking guy and so good, slim & tall by his body texture. But his dedication towards his work and his studies was awesome.  On other hand he was belonging from lower class family and his was working in a small coffee shop and his mother was normal house wife, as his father income was very low for Jonathan higher studies that’s why after his collage Jonathan used to work in pizza huts shop. In starting his family condition was not so bad, his father

Was the owner of cotton textile industry but in an accident his industry caught fire and everything burnt?

             

                  He was not one of those guys who wanted to earn huge amount of wealth, his aim was clear and he just want to see her parents and people around him smiling and happy that’s why he always keep telling everyone that

             

                  

                    “KEEP ALWAYS SMILING,

              BECAUSE IT’S REALLY ROCKING”.

                 Due to this kind of nature, he was famous between his classmates and his neighbors and he was one of the most lovable among all boys. He was the only hope for their parents; they believed that their son brings that golden

Days back in their life and in his life everything was going on right path and everybody was happy with him.

PART-11

                   

                 Annie Desouza was adopted daughter of the richest person of that’s small town and she was only child of his parents but unfortunately her mother was died in a road accident when she was only 8 years old, that’s why she received huge amount of love from her father. His father never say “no” for anything-anywhere when she demanded. Slowly-slowly she grew up, her attitude and ego also grew up with her body and mind but she was very beautiful and intelligent girl.

                She used to hate poor and the people who were less wealthy than her and her father supports her in every decision at every stage of her life. Even she never allows her servants to touch her anything. According to her, poor people are like a disease which spread all over the world and she wish to terminate such kind of people from society,

by not helping them, by punishing them at that level where the commit suicide.

              Her friend group was full of rich people and who were like her only and they always support her. Due to her such kind of behavior everybody kept her name “CRUEL LADY”.

PART-111

Pure Golden Letter

He had never spoken of what they saw

He’d held it back- his emotions raw

Until this day when it came to pass

He found the name etched in the black glass.

Before that wall he found himself kneeling

Couldn’t shake the overwhelming feeling

His ravaged soul opened up at last

As long-buried memories flooded out just from the past.

Black ink against the paper lined

On and on as he spoke his mind

Comrades-in-arms; friends ‘till the last

Pure golden letter on those pale brown grass…..

His tears spilled and on the paper fell

As he wrote it all down; describing their hell

Fevered and hard; the words came fast

Purging his soul as he relived their past

Black ink against the paper lined

On and on as he spoke his mind

Comrades-in-arms; friends ‘till the last

Pure golden letter on those pale brown grass…..

MOHHABAT

Aksar tanhaie me hum ye socha karte hai,

Jane kyo hum mohhabat kiya karte hai.   

Ye eke aise zakhm hai jisse leke sub log leke jiya karte hai.

Dil gumo se bhare hote hai, phir bhi chehre pe muskaan liye phirte hai. 

Aksar tanhaie me hum ye …………………… 

Appni ausk chupane key liye,

na Jane wo kyo barish me chala karte hai. 

Chubhti hai yaadein dilo me,

phir bhi na jane kyo wo in yaado ke sahare jiya karte hai. 

Kahte hai mohhabat naam hai dard ka, 

to na jane kyo aksar is dard ko tanhaie me yaad karke roya karte hai.

Aksar tanhaie me hum ye…………………… 

Marte hai jisspe hum jaan se bhi  jada, 

wo he humesa hume dhoka diya karte hai. 

Jo khate hai kassme saath nibhane ka, 

na jane kyo wo humesa appni kassam bhoola diya karte hai. 

Unke aane ka her pal intjaar hai, 

shayad isleye her ahhat hone se hum chounk jaya karte hai. 

Aksar tanhaie me hum ye,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, 

Ek muddat se ho gaie unhe bhoolne ki koshis karte huae,

phir bhi na jane kyo mere sappno me aake mujhe sataya karte hai. 

Koshis to karte hum unhe bhoola dene ki, 

kaise rakkhe hum in yaado ko dur jo humesa mujhe tadpaya karte hai.

Koshis to bhout ki unhe appni dil se nikal ne ki,

phir bhi na jane kyo her baar ek dard se mere dil me utth jaya karti hai. 

Aksar tanhaie  me hum ye,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

EVERY ONE THINKS

Everyone thinks that I am in love,
But they don’t know what is going inside me.
Everyone know that there is a smile on my face,
But it doesn’t mean that I m happy,,,,,,,,

Everyone thinks that love is a lovely feeling,
But they don’t know love and pain are the different faces of same coin.
Everyone wanna fall in love at least one time,
But they don’t know the way of love is so painful & it requires lots of tears,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,


Everyone thinks that love is a life,
  But they don’t know it is not a life, love is a small part of life.
Everyone thinks that I am one of that fools,
Who was looking for true love,
But at that time I don’t know that the population of love is greater that humans & no true love exists,,,,,,,,,,

Everyone in love, people start thinking with their heart,
But after sometime they realized that mind is superior that heart, that’s why it kept at the top of body by GOD.
Everyone thinks that love takes them at the top of the world,
But they don’t know that at the top there is only one things is available i.e loneliness,,,,,,,,,,,,


Everyone thinks that love always hurts,
But they don’t know that love never hurts, the thing which hurts you that to whom you love most.
Everyone thinks that my life is going to end with my love,
But they don’t know that my life is going to end due to MY LOVE,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
                                           ****HRISHI****

CHAHAT YE KAISE

Chahat ye kaise jispe humne khud ko mitta diya,
Unke saare ghamo ko humne appna bana liya.
Ek  addat se ho gaie thae hume akele rahne ki,
Lekin unki ek muskurahat ne hume deewana bana diya.
Chahat ye kaise,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,..

Ye zindgi yaha bhojh se lagne lagu thi,
Lekin unki baato ne hume phirse jeena sheekha diya.
Fanaa ho gaye hum zinda rahkar bhi,
Tadapte rahe tab jab mout ne bhi thukra diya.
Zinda rahkar bhi ek aarjoo thi hume mout se milne ki,
Magar is bewafaa mout ne bhi humse appna daaman chuda liya.
Chahat ye kaise,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,

Zinda rahkar bhi ek aarjoo thi hume mout se milne ki,
Magar is bewafaa mout ne bhi humse appna daaman chuda liya.
Chahat ye kaise,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,