Sunday, 9 June 2013

Bheeg jaane de zara

Bheeg jaane de zara Mann ke swaalon ko
Bheeg jaane de zara kal ke vicharoon ko
Bheeg jaane de waqt ke sailab ko
Toofan kehle ya barsaat 
Mein toh kahuun isse pagalpan
Bheeg le zara beerang buundo ke gum Mein
Khushi se naach uthenge buundo ka jhuund tujhe madhoshi Mein Dekh
Aur phir masti Mein Teri aakhein band karke tujhe le chalenge  khudhi ke pass 
Bheeg jaane de zara apne aap ko
Bheeg le tu zara iss baarish ke pagalpan Mein 


Saturday, 8 June 2013

Parchai sa tu

Parchai sa tu
Kabhie duur toh kabhie paas
Kabhie tujh Mein samaun Toh kabhie tu mujh Mein
Tanhayi bhi tujhse chupi nahi
Naahi muskurahat meri
Sochti rahi haath kyun na thaame kabhie tu mera
Phir laga Haath kaise thaamega jab tu mujh Mein hi hai basa
Sochti ki Baatein jab kahuun tujhse saari
Na jaane kyun Lagta pehle se hi tujhe hai sab Kuch Pata
Hassi aa gayi Soch kar ki kyun Har pal tujhe dhuunti rahi
Kyun ki tu toh Har pal thaa mujh Mein hi chupa
Jaisa tu hai, waisi hi nazaar Aati huun Mein
Kya karun ab Parchai jo ban gaya hai tu meri 



Saturday, 8 December 2012

Freedom



The limitation to react and act is the freedom we have. Freedom is our existence-it mirrors the state of mind beautifully be it happiness or fear. Freedom is our own thought which lays down rules for mind and heart to function and follow.Surprisingly it also defines relationships and its limitation. 
For some freedom is rare and precious. For some it is taking things for granted. As rightly said by someone 'there is no age to be afraid- unless u try u wont know whether it was worth being afraid of the situation'. And I guess that's why music, dance, movies,writing, love, friendship, passion, basically doing anything that we love gives us freedom- freedom to live, achieve,inspire and most importantly freedom to be our selves. Restrictions, rules, culture will only make us think about what is right and wrong. Freedom simply makes us think beyond the ordinary and allows us to live. Even the smallest thing that we do that gives happiness is experiencing freedom.Do what u love, be with someone who inspires u to live and be ur self only then u will feel freedom to live is the best state of mind

Tuesday, 16 October 2012

Aashiyana




Khwaashion ke iss jahan mein
Kuch aadhe kuch pure khwaab sajayein
Kabhie pislein aur kabhie tej raftaar se
Kadam ko bewkoof banakar masti mein chalayein
Dil ka haal jo bhi ho..hassi ko ek dusre se udhar lekar
Pyar ke takiye par aansun tapkayein
Kal ke taale ko chodkar aaj ki chabi dhunde
Aur Haaton se tali bajakar dhun kuch nayi banayein
Gum ka batwaara karke kabhie tera kabhie mera pet bharlein
Takdeer ko apni mila kar zara pairon ko felakar sapnon ka mazza le lein
Roz udte udte apne pankhon ko tez hum banayein          
Kabhie shakar kabhie bina shakar ki chai ki chuski se din ko kuch khaas banayein
Gusse ko chappal banakar ghis de usse bhi chalte chalte
Bachpan ki yaadon se tasveer ek nayi banayein
Harkaton se apni pagalpan ki aadatein dal lein
Khuli aankhon mein bhi nasha kuch aisa dal lein
Bhul jayein hum apne aap ko kuch aisa aashiyana hum banaye
Khwaashion ke iss jahan mein
Kuch aadhe kuch pure khwaab sajayein
Chal apne aiynee ko ek duusre ke sayyein se hum sajayein

Saturday, 22 September 2012

Woh Chehra




Dhundli si ek parchayi toh hamesha se hi mann mein basi thi..
Lagta ki jab yeh sapnon ke badal hatenge tab saamne aajayega woh chehra…
Woh chehra jiski hassi se yeh zindagi hasin lage..
Woh chehra jiski baton mein waqt ka kabhie pata hi nahi chale..
Woh chehra jiski roshani se sabhi ko dher sari khushiyan mile..
Lagta yeh chehra sapnon se kabhie bahar hi nahi aayega..
Kyunki mohabbat toh ab sirf sapnon mein karne ki himmat rakhte hai hum..
Par najane dil ne ek aanjane chehre ko dekhar ishara diya..
Woh chehra aanjaa ho kar bhi bahut apna sa laga..
Woh chehra jiski khamoshi bhi mujhse baat karne lagi..
Woh chehra jiski ek shikan se mera dil bharne laga..
Woh chehra jiski aankhein naajane mujhse kitne wade karne lagi..
Woh chehra jo ab sapon se bhi pyaara lagne laga..
Woh chehra jis pe yeh dil phir se mohabbat karne  laga…

Remembering SMJ-Extra Ordinary show with Ordinary ratings






As per TAM, , Satyamev Jayate even failed to make it to the Top 10 shows list in the Hindi speaking market (HSM). I wonder how?? Concept of this show was simply brilliant and to my surprise I was hooked on it from day 1.

When I saw the promos of this show, I was eagerly waiting and thinking will this show match up to its promise and Aamir Khan’s reputation. When I saw the first episode I was surprised how beautifully facts were put up on this show without making it dramatic and fake. The content was ‘Real’ and thank God, they dint even try the ‘desperate’ TRP route. At least I dint feel it!!!

This show actually made me write this blog.Hmmmm…

I get up in the morning, open the newspaper which is filled with news of - corruption, politicians watching porn or justifying their statements and policies of their respective parties, pot holes have increased in the city, student committing suicide because dying is preferred over competition,farmers… Oh God! I think I made my point- It is depressing.The only good think about Newspaper is checking movie timing ( I know we have internet for that. But I being old school, I still like doing that)

And then I have to commute in the train to reach office. Trust me, every day I travel in fear. I’m suspicious and feel somebody in the train is carrying a bomb.I know its sick, I don’t know how a terrorist will look. Will he say ‘Hey Richa, I’m a terrorist- Save the people at VT station’. But I still stare at people and am suspicious all the time. Then you see on TV, Guhawati Kand and many other Kands. The funny part is in all these debates, intellectual people come and talk how and why the girls are being molested.

When I hear comments of one section of the society saying ‘Women should not provoke men. They should dress up decently’,it amuses me.


If you want to see how crowded Mumbai city is you should go to Dadar station in the evening and just stand at Dadar Station’s bridge, you will find how many fuckin people stay here. I mean there is no place to breathe. Whom to blame for this- people who are producing so many kids or lack of development of other states.

Statement from a Mumbaikar ‘ Rehna kaun chatha hai yahan pe, Par kya karein paisa toh Yahin hai’.

Inflation is taking a toll on everyone and you hear Mr Raj Thackery telling Janta ‘Stop paying taxes’. Sorry, my bad ‘  Konihi tax deu naka’ (Mind my Marathi).I’ve no words to describe this Mahan statement of this Mahan hasti. Few days back when I was going to Lonavala, few men stopped my car and asked for ‘Pollution Tax’. I obviously fought and ended up not paying anything, but what I saw was shocking , this toll tax pass was issued by Mr Raj Thackerey and they were his party workers.
I should have shot this entire episode and I missed a chance to earn few millions, as INDIA TV would have paid me a bomb for such content.

So when I look around I see only problems, fear and struggle. Democracy is killing democracy. To summarize, we are afraid of death and we continue living in fear- This is our life!!!
I wonder when my grandparents saw freedom fighters fighting for our mother land, they would have felt so proud and they had a strong hope and will to see Independent India- which they saw. But who knew Independence will just be on paper.

Unfortunately we are still struggling for Independence. When I saw SMJ- I had ‘hope’ watching ordinary people creating a difference. I was happy that someone is talking about solutions and not just problems of our country. Trust me I still have hope that some day we would get our Independence in real sense. Cheers to Aamir Khan and his teamJ

Sunday, 26 August 2012

Aadatein


Aadatein bhi ajeeb hoti hai
Saans lene ki humein ab aadat si ho gayi hai
Aur Inn saanson ko tumhare liye jine ki
Sapne dekhne ki jo aisi lath lag gayi hai humein
Kya karein ab toh sapnon ko bhi tumhare bina neend nahi aati
Aadatein bhi ajeeb hoti hai
Gum aur khushi  ke bina toh ab humari zindagi aagey hi nahi badhti
Khushi ke liye tum hassi ho aur gum ke liye tum aansu ban gaye hai ho
Yeh  aadatein bhi ajeeb hoti hai