Saturday, June 10, 2006

hazaro kwahishe asi -- mere arman fir bhi kam nikle

hazaroon kwahishe asi, ke har khawaish pe dum nikle
but nikle mere arman fir bhi kam nikle,nikalna ho khulke

nikalna KHuld se aadam ka sunte aayaiN haiN lekin
bohot be_aabru hokar tere kooche se ham nikle

zara kar jor seene par ki teer-e-pursitam niklejo
wo nikle to dil nikle, jo dil nikle to dam nikle

kahaaN maiKHaane ka darwaaza 'GHalib' aur kahaaN waaizpar
itana jaante haiN kal wo jaata tha ke ham nikle

cant recall everything but these are some beautifully written lines by galib which i can never forget

sach bohut nikle mere arman lekin fir bhi kaam nike

aaraman means desires right??
we all like to live for - with and in desires -- sounds weired right??
but definetely sounds true

I , U , He , She we all at some point of time feel lonely deserted thrown out
The normal question asked to people is how is life and the normal answer we get is "It sulks" or"Sick"

Isnt it strange?
When the world revolves around buttons and everything is accesible with in seconds then why we are not happy?

Nice parents nice friends nice jobs what else can we ask for - still all of us feel like paking our bags and running to himalayas

why?????

So many things to think about , always preoccupied with work , still we fell hollow.

why??

Freedom to live the way you want, freedom to go anywhere , freedom to be free - still we all feel caged most of the time

Hey dont expect me to answer it I am myself searching for the answers
I dont know what makes me sad most of the time

I feel

the only person i can rely in life is myself
the only person i can talk to is myself
the only person i can curse is my self

I dont know wether this crap makes any sense or not these are just scattered thoughts in my mind and i have put them the way they came

100% khalis(means PURE)

2 comments:

The Unpaid Analyst said...

nice writing skills! u have been blogrolled

Time Traveler said...

Peace doesn't lie in jobs, technology, big houses, fancy cars.
It lies in believing that you're a part of the superconcsious and things you see around you are transitory. More you'll get attached to them, more you'll regret when it's time to go.
It's said that when we are born, we cry and cry while everyone else celebrates the happiness.
The goal is to live in such a way, which is non-attached and serving so when it's time for us to leave, we smile while others cry and cry..

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