Unseasonal Rain

There comes a shower of rain,
Which takes away all the pain.

Every scintillating rain-drop.
Refreshes you like the green crop.

Swells up the bumbling and gushing river,
Presence of which gives an exciting shiver.

And suddenly one day God decides to be mean,
Something happens which you had not foreseen.

The heat increases and the river goes dry,
All you can do is cry, cry and cry...

Something you loved has gone away.
And your life has gone totally astray.

But God is actually testing you then,
This is when you know the brave men.

The evaporated drop will come down again,
Memories will however bring back the pain.

Without loss, there is nothing to gain,
How else will you appreciate the unseasonal rain.

This is the cycle of life which people don't get,
Past is something that you never forget.

Yet again we have a falling drop,
Your eyes are wet with the tear-drop.

Blessed

Sometimes there are small gestures which mean a lot... Something similar happened to me last night which made me feel I am blessed.

When you know you are the reason for a friends smile,
Who stays away a couple thousand mile,
The feeling is great, you feel blessed,
The happiness, something that can't be guessed.

Its amazing to have friends like thee,
Who make my life full of glee...
You are a darling, you are so sweet,
I am looking forward to the time when we meet.

Thanks for making my day last night,
Your excitement made everything bright !!!
One has to be lucky to have friends like you,
Which add the spices to life's stew... :)

दोस्ती

दोस्तों को खुश देखने का कुछ अलग ही है मजा,
लेकिन इस बात की कभी कभी मिलती है भारी सजा!
एक को मनाओ तो दूसरा रूठ जाये,
पलभरमें एक प्यारासा साथ छूट जाये |

कांदा...

वाढलेला डॉलर आणि सडलेला कांदा,

सरकार म्हणत, सगळे खुशीत नांदा.

आजीच्या गोष्टीत आता नसतो चांदोबा,

त्याच्या जागी असतो तेवढाच दुर्मिळ कांदोबा.

दहावी

नववी दहावीत लोकं काय काय करतात,

मार्क मिळवण्यासाठी मर मर मरतात,

क्लासेसच्या प्रचंड फिया भरतात,

तरीसुद्धा रिझल्टच्या वेळी भलतेच घाबरतात,

आम्ही मात्र लहानपणीच विकली होती लाज,

वेगळं काहीतरी करण्याची होती मात्र खाज,

लेक्चर बंक करण्याचा होता वेगळाच माज,

प्रॅिक्टस के नाम पे चलता अपना राज.

गाण्याच्या नावाखाली केली जाम मजा,

होमवर्क न करताही मिळाली नाही सजा,

वर्गात बसून बोर होण्यासारखा दिन नसे दुजा. 

असं सगळं असताना मग तुम्ही घेताय काय रजा!

गप्पा टाइमपास मस्ती यात जायचा वेळ,

अन मधल्या सुट्टीत, रग्बीचा खेळ.

रीसेसच्या आधी डब्ब्यातल्या पोळ्या,

अन रीसेस नंतर... टिनी-मिनीच्या गोळ्या.

वर्गात कोंडून ठेवलेल्या प्राण्यांना, 

वर्गाबाहेर वाटे जंगल

लास्ट पिरीयेडला लाईट गेले कि,

वंदे मातरम म्हणायची दंगल.

शाळा सुटली की शाळेवरचं दिसून येत प्रेम,

ग्राउंडवरती होयचे फुटबॉलचे १-२ गेम,

वडेवालीच्या नाक्या वरती होयच्या गप्पा "लेम"

दिवस  संपण्याचा असं होता आमचा नेम.

एवढा सगळं करुनही ,

झालो दहावी पास,

काही जणांची कामगिरी तर 

होती भलतीच खास.

दहा वर्षां पूर्वीचे ते   

सारे सोनेरी क्षण,

हातात न राहणारे

रेतीचेच जणू कण... 

मिडल क्लास

मिडल क्लास मिडल क्लास  क्या है ये मिडल क्लास?

इस वर्ग के लोगों मैं ऐसी क्या होती है बात ख़ास?

कोई बोले इतना सस्ता जैसे रस्ते का मसाला छास,

तो कोई बोले इतना नमकीन जैसे समंदर पानी का गिलास |

लेकिन इन लोगों का होता है कुछ अलग ही मिजाज़...

जिसके बारेमे दिल खोलके बोलूँगा मैं आज |

जिनेका हो तो हमेशा ऐसा हो अंदाज़,

सुख-दुख सब सेह जाए बिना कोई ऐतराज़ |

सीधी सरल वाणी इनकी कोई न बोले झूठ,

किसीसे भी बात करे तो सोचे की दिल न जाये टूट,

इनसे दोस्ती ऐसी की कभी न जाओगे रूठ,

दोस्ती का रिश्ता हमेशा होगा अटूट |

कुछ भी हो जाये चलते रहेंगे,

नदिया की तरह बहेते रहेंगे,

सब चीज़े सहते रहेंगे,

जब तक ये जिन्दा रहेंगे |

काकडीची कोशिंबीर

स्टेशनच्या बाहेर पडल्यावर काकडीच्या कोशिंबिरीचा वास आला,

दोन क्षण जणू घरीच आहे असा मला भास झाला.

तूप जिर्याच्या फोडणीत मिर्चीची चुरचुर.

घरी कधी जाणार याची मनात हुरहूर...

एक्सपायरी डेट

एक्सपायरी डेटचा शिक्का हा प्रत्येकावरच असतो,

िवद्न्यानाच्या प्रगतीने आपण पुरते फसतो.

कोणास ठाऊक झाडावरचे पान कधी गळते.

आयुष्याचे अटळ सत्य तेव्हा आपल्यालाला कळते.

Feeling Good

For that feel good factor, you don't need to get high,
All you need to do is, never tell a lie...
There is a place, a book, a sound, a food for every emotion,
Kudos to the wise old men who came up with this notion.


Travel to the places yet to explore,
From mountain tops to the oceans floor,
Your eyes will be stunned with the jewels in store,
When you experience the hospitality and amore.


Read a lot about everything that you like,
The quality of your life will just spike,
Each book is like a small hike,
So no two will ever be alike!!!


Everything always has a rhythm of its own,
Which you have failed to notice when you have grown,
Listen to the millions of sounds around you,
This is something that you can never eschew.


To make anyone happy, the last option is food,
This will melt down even the person most rude,
Add the right about of love and spice,
And there will be no reason to despise... :)

Meri Jaan Mumbai

All I wondered, Who is she?

I thought I had seen thee...

Are you the one I could smell on landing,

Or are you the one, that got my heart beat pounding?

Are you the home to one and all,

Or are you the one who gives strength to rise from any fall...

Are you the aura I get to see on those millions of face?

Or are you are the one adorned by the Queens Necklace?

Are you the land of the Temple, Mosque, Gurudwara and Church?

Or are you the place which has always been sitting on the perch?

Are you the land of the rich and poor?

Or are you the one who brings them near?

Are you the one travelling through the train?

Or are you the beauty drenched in the Monsoon Rain?

Are you the stalls of the vada, bhaji and samosa? 

Or are you the smell of the road side dosa?

Are you the taste of the pipping hot Chai?

Oh you are my Sweetheart "Meri Jaan Mumbai"...

Life...

Every coin has two sides.

Completely opposite like the tides...

You never know which side you face.

things will change at a random pace.

One day u might feel totally great,

And the next moment is filled up with hate.

U start something, and then might give up on it,

Or end up with something, which becomes your life's biggest hit.

When life is such a roller coaster ride,

Why in our imaginary world we like to glide?

The next moment is gonna be the present.

Why cant we embrace that with a smile pleasant?

Sometimes we smile so much that we cry,

At other times, the smile is just a lie.

Every single thing that we do is to make ourselves glad,

Coz the simple reason is no one likes being sad.

This proves how much the most intelligent social animal is mad,

He tries to predict every single thing, on which the control he never had...

Instead why not enjoy every moment,

and then we won't have anything to torment.

Dance with the nature, and sing with the rain,

Do you think that you will ever have any pain?

Make life simple and sweet,

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