सहमे पत्ते खिले फूल हैं
महका गुलशन मौसम नम
खिलता चेहरा आखें रिक्त
रुंधा गला बातों मे सख्त
थाली सजी पूजा के फूल
सुखा पत्ता पैर की धुल
खुशियों का मौसम गम की चिंगारी
सीने में सिमटी बाहें वो प्यारी
सहमे पत्ते खिले फूल हैं
महका गुलशन मौसम नम
Monday 18 October 2010
Friday 15 October 2010
side effects of non-systematic working :-
A Moralist Story For All Employees.
(Fine Print - Especially for newly promoted Chief's going to join at (in)convenient and exotic places of posting!)
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A story told by an IIM professor regarding the side effects of non-systematic working :-
He submitted -
TA, DA Bill, Bills of Sushen Vaidya, Hospital Charges incurred for Bharatji when met with an accident during his travel, Cost of Sanjeevani Booti for Laxmanji, (Transport charges)
(1) Where is your tour sanction report ? Asked the HR & ADMIN Dept. Hanumanji got it done sting to concerned officials 2 or 3 times.
(2) Hanumanji claimed T.A. bill for air travel - but he was given only second class sleeper charges. And all other expenses on medical, Sanjeevani Booti, expenses on Sushen Vaidya were not reimbursed.
When he asked for the reasons, he was told that:
(a) As per his designation, he is entitled for IInd class sleeper only.
(b) He cannot get claim for other things as he does not have bills.
Hanumanji approached Shri Rama and explained him about the deduction on his tour expense report : Ramji ordered the related official to pay for Air travel & other charges as claimed by Hanumanji. The officer came with the rule book & told Shri Ramji "These rules were created by grand father of Dasharathji, If you want to overrule your forefathers I don't have any problem."
Ramji became speechless. So he thought for another way to compensate Hanuman. He called Hanumanji & gave him the claimed amount in cash, But how can Hanumanji take cash money from Ramji ?
Hanumanji said "How can I take money from you for treating Laxmanji? Laxmanji is equally reverend to me as you are." Later in his heart of hearts Hanumanji thought "Why he listened to accounts fellow, cut short his LTA, completed all the formalities & put Shriram in such an awkward position where he has to offer money to me!!!"
Hanumanji continued his work with the same attachment as he used to after this incidence also.
Hanumanji was a God, but for us, mortals, learnt a different lesson & that was
Thursday 14 October 2010
दर्दे अहसास नहीं है ये ऐ यारा
दर्दे अहसास नहीं है ये ऐ यारा
प्यास नहीं है ये ऐ यारा
चाह है उन आखों में खोने की
चाह है कुछ पल जीने की
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दर्द नहीं है रुसवाई है
अपनो से ठोकर खायी है
खुशियों बिन चल भी जाये
क्या करे जब जुदाई है
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प्यास नहीं है ये ऐ यारा
चाह है उन आखों में खोने की
चाह है कुछ पल जीने की
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दर्द नहीं है रुसवाई है
अपनो से ठोकर खायी है
खुशियों बिन चल भी जाये
क्या करे जब जुदाई है
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Tuesday 12 October 2010
सत्य मृत्यु है चंचल ये जीवन
भक्त भी प्रिय भगवान भी प्रिय ,
ये मिथ्या संसार भी प्रिय ,
प्रियतम तुझको छोडूँ कैसे
मुझको तेरा नकार भी प्रिय
भाव अचल है चंचल है धड़कन
प्यार अटल है चंचल ये बंधन
प्यास न जाती आस न जाती
सत्य मृत्यु है चंचल ये जीवन
ये मिथ्या संसार भी प्रिय ,
प्रियतम तुझको छोडूँ कैसे
मुझको तेरा नकार भी प्रिय
भाव अचल है चंचल है धड़कन
प्यार अटल है चंचल ये बंधन
प्यास न जाती आस न जाती
सत्य मृत्यु है चंचल ये जीवन
Friday 8 October 2010
दिल कह रहा पुकार लूँ तुझको
दिल कह रहा पुकार लूँ तुझको
रेशमी बालों को सँवार दूँ फिर से
अहसास कहे है तेरी तनहाई
मौसम ने ली है फिर अंगडाई
ह्रदय भ्रमित है किस राह को जावे
क्या कर दे की प्यार को पावे
साँस रुकी है पल स्थिर है
नम आखें और ह्रदय व्यथित है
क्या कहूँ मै तुझको या चुप बैठूं
थामू मै धड़कन या सपनों को बहकूँ
निहार रहा बंद आखों से तुझको
आंख खोल क्या मै तुझको देखूं
दुविधा है फैली चहुँ ओर
किस बंधन से बंधी है डोर
चाह ना छोड़े अपनी आशा
तू ना बदले अपनी भाषा
राह चल रही औ मै स्थिर हूँ
भाव तेरा फिर भी काफ़िर हूँ ?
दिल कह रहा पुकार लूँ तुझको
रेशमी बालों को सँवार दूँ फिर से
रेशमी बालों को सँवार दूँ फिर से
अहसास कहे है तेरी तनहाई
मौसम ने ली है फिर अंगडाई
ह्रदय भ्रमित है किस राह को जावे
क्या कर दे की प्यार को पावे
साँस रुकी है पल स्थिर है
नम आखें और ह्रदय व्यथित है
क्या कहूँ मै तुझको या चुप बैठूं
थामू मै धड़कन या सपनों को बहकूँ
निहार रहा बंद आखों से तुझको
आंख खोल क्या मै तुझको देखूं
दुविधा है फैली चहुँ ओर
किस बंधन से बंधी है डोर
चाह ना छोड़े अपनी आशा
तू ना बदले अपनी भाषा
राह चल रही औ मै स्थिर हूँ
भाव तेरा फिर भी काफ़िर हूँ ?
दिल कह रहा पुकार लूँ तुझको
रेशमी बालों को सँवार दूँ फिर से
Tuesday 5 October 2010
बहक जाये गर तमन्ना तेरी आगे बढकर गले लगा लेना
unशिकायत हो तो कह देना
अरमानो की बगावत हो तो कह देना
अदावतों से डरते नहीं सपने कभी
दिल में चाहत हो तो कह देना
.
.
मोहब्बत में इंतजार भी मजा देता है
दूरियों का करार भी मजा देता है
पास आने को दिल झिझकता है कभी
मिलने को मचलता हो दिल तो कह देना
.
.
मेरी मोहब्बत से हो नफ़रत तो बड़ा लेना
मेरी चाहत से हो अदावत तो बचा लेना
जीत लूँगा हर अड़चन को अपनी मोहब्बत से
बहके तमन्ना तो कह देना
अरमानो की बगावत हो तो कह देना
अदावतों से डरते नहीं सपने कभी
दिल में चाहत हो तो कह देना
.
.
मोहब्बत में इंतजार भी मजा देता है
दूरियों का करार भी मजा देता है
पास आने को दिल झिझकता है कभी
मिलने को मचलता हो दिल तो कह देना
.
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मेरी मोहब्बत से हो नफ़रत तो बड़ा लेना
मेरी चाहत से हो अदावत तो बचा लेना
जीत लूँगा हर अड़चन को अपनी मोहब्बत से
बहके तमन्ना तो कह देना
Saturday 2 October 2010
Thursday 30 September 2010
देश से बड़कर धर्म नहीं है
देश से बड़कर धर्म नहीं है
मानवता से बड़ा कोई कर्म नहीं है
प्यार मोहब्बत भाई चारा
जुड़ कर रहना सीखो यारा
धर्म के ऊपर युद्ध नहीं हो
धर्म स्थल पे द्वन्द नहीं हो
राम रहीम ईशा औ बुद्ध ने
मोसेस नानक औ महावीर ने
प्यार सिखाया नहीं सिखाई नफ़रत
सौहाद्र शांति की डाली थी आदत
चाहे जिस रूप में याद करे हम
इश्वर अल्लाह या god कहे हम
मिलकर रहना प्रेम बाँटना
यही इबादत यही है जीना
देश से बड़कर धर्म नहीं है
मानवता से बड़ा कोई कर्म नहीं है
प्यार मोहब्बत भाई चारा
जुड़ कर रहना सीखो यारा
Monday 27 September 2010
चलता है है बना हमारा काम चलता है
सब चलता है अभिप्राय है कलमाड़ी का
राष्ट्र मंडल खेल हुए सब चलता है ,
स्टेडियम में काम है बाकी चलता है
राहों में गड्ढा है चलता है
टपक रही है छत चलता है
कुत्ते सोये बिस्तर पे चलता है
डेंगू के मच्छर हैं फैलें चलता है
१०० का काम किया हजार में चलता है
खिला हुआ भ्रष्टाचार है चलता
शर्मसार देश का नाम है चलता है
चलता है व्यव्हार India का चलता है
चलता है है बना हमारा काम चलता है
राष्ट्र मंडल खेल हुए सब चलता है ,
स्टेडियम में काम है बाकी चलता है
राहों में गड्ढा है चलता है
टपक रही है छत चलता है
कुत्ते सोये बिस्तर पे चलता है
डेंगू के मच्छर हैं फैलें चलता है
१०० का काम किया हजार में चलता है
खिला हुआ भ्रष्टाचार है चलता
शर्मसार देश का नाम है चलता है
चलता है व्यव्हार India का चलता है
चलता है है बना हमारा काम चलता है
Sunday 26 September 2010
Memorable Lines from Novel ‘Shantaram’ by Gregory David Roberts
Shantaram is, quite simply, the Arabian Nights of the new century. Anyone who loves to read has been looking for this book all their reaing life. A novel of high adventure, great storytelling and moral purpose, based on an extraordinary true story of eight years in the Bombay underworld.Following are some of the famous quotes / lines from the novel....
•‘He’d been trying to tell me that every human will has the power to transform its fate. I’d always thought that fate was something unchangeable: fixed for everyone of us at birth, and as constant as the circuit of the stars. But I suddenly realised that life is stranger and more beautiful than that. The truth is that, no matter what kind of game you find yourself in, no matter how good or bad the luck, you can change your life completely with a single thought or a single act of love.’
•‘Luck is what happens to you when fate gets tired of waiting’
•‘I hope that bear got away.’
•‘The only kingdom that makes any man a king is the kingdom of his own soul. The only power that has any real meaning is the power to better the world.’
•‘There are few things more discomforting than a spontaneous outburst of genuine decency from someone you’re determined to dislike for no good reason.’
•‘She once told me that heroes only come in three kinds: dead, damaged, or dubious.’
•‘The cloak of the past is cut from patches of feeling, and sewn with rebus threads. Most of the time, the best we can do is wrap it around ourselves for comfort or drag it behind us as we struggle to go on.’
•‘It’s bad, loving someone you can’t forgive. It’s not as bad as loving someone you can’t have’
•‘Virtue is concerned with what we do, and honour is concerned with how we do it.’
•‘In its essence, honour is the art of being humble. And gangsters, just like cops, politicians, soldiers, and holy men, are only ever good at what they do if they stay humble’.
•Men wage wars for profit and principle, but they fight them for land and women.
•‘She finds useful and talented foreigners, such as you are. She finds people who can work for us, when we need them.’
•‘Whatever wrong I have done, I did for the right reasons. I never did more to you than I thought you could bear. And you should know, you must know, that I always felt for you as if you were my friend, and my beloved son’.
•‘You asked me what my cause is. The only cause I’ve got is my own freedom. And right now that means being free of you, forever.’
•They’d lied to me and betrayed me, leaving jagged edges where all my trust had been, and I didn’t like or respect or admire them anymore, but still I loved them.
•Love is the passionate search for a truth other than your own; and once you feel it, honestly and completely, love is forever. Every act of love, every moment of the heart reaching out, is a part of the universal good: it’s a part of God, or what we call God, and it can never die.
•Every guru you meet and every teacher, every prophet and every philosopher, should answer these two questions for you: What is an objective, universally acceptable definition of good and evil? And, What is the relationship between consciousness and matter?
•Didier says that praising people behind their back is monstrously unfair, because the one thing you can’t defend yourself against is the good that people say about you.
•There are three things that no Indian man can resist: a beautiful face, a beautiful song, and an invitation to dance.
•A mujaheddin fighter once told me that fate gives all of us three teachers, three friends, three enemies, and three great loves in our lives. But these twelve are always disguised, and we can never know which one is which until we’ve loved them, left them, or fought them.
•I loved him so much that in the end I found an empty corner in a cleaner’s room, where a tap dripped constantly into a concrete trough, and I fell to my knees on a place marked by two wet footprints, and I begged God to let him die. And then he did die.
•A man is truly a man when he wins the love of a good woman, earns her respect, and keeps her trust. Until you can do that, you’re not a man.
•There are two kinds of people who enter a deadly conflict: those who kill to live, and those who live to kill. The ones who like killing might come into a fight with most of the fire and fury, but the man or woman who fights just to live, who kills just to survive, will usually come out of it on top. If the killer-type begins to lose the fight, his reason for fighting it fades. If the survivor-type begins to lose, his reason for fighting it flares up fiercer than ever.
•What I do know now, and didn’t know then is that, in the long run, motive matters more with good deeds than it does with bad. When all the guilt and shame for the bad we’ve done have run their course, it’s the good we did that can save us. But then, when salvation speaks, the secrets we kept, and the motives we concealed, creep from their shadows. They cling to us, those dark motives for our good deeds.
•Redemption’s climb is the steepest if the good we did is soiled with secret shame.
•‘He’d been trying to tell me that every human will has the power to transform its fate. I’d always thought that fate was something unchangeable: fixed for everyone of us at birth, and as constant as the circuit of the stars. But I suddenly realised that life is stranger and more beautiful than that. The truth is that, no matter what kind of game you find yourself in, no matter how good or bad the luck, you can change your life completely with a single thought or a single act of love.’
•‘Luck is what happens to you when fate gets tired of waiting’
•‘I hope that bear got away.’
•‘The only kingdom that makes any man a king is the kingdom of his own soul. The only power that has any real meaning is the power to better the world.’
•‘There are few things more discomforting than a spontaneous outburst of genuine decency from someone you’re determined to dislike for no good reason.’
•‘She once told me that heroes only come in three kinds: dead, damaged, or dubious.’
•‘The cloak of the past is cut from patches of feeling, and sewn with rebus threads. Most of the time, the best we can do is wrap it around ourselves for comfort or drag it behind us as we struggle to go on.’
•‘It’s bad, loving someone you can’t forgive. It’s not as bad as loving someone you can’t have’
•‘Virtue is concerned with what we do, and honour is concerned with how we do it.’
•‘In its essence, honour is the art of being humble. And gangsters, just like cops, politicians, soldiers, and holy men, are only ever good at what they do if they stay humble’.
•Men wage wars for profit and principle, but they fight them for land and women.
•‘She finds useful and talented foreigners, such as you are. She finds people who can work for us, when we need them.’
•‘Whatever wrong I have done, I did for the right reasons. I never did more to you than I thought you could bear. And you should know, you must know, that I always felt for you as if you were my friend, and my beloved son’.
•‘You asked me what my cause is. The only cause I’ve got is my own freedom. And right now that means being free of you, forever.’
•They’d lied to me and betrayed me, leaving jagged edges where all my trust had been, and I didn’t like or respect or admire them anymore, but still I loved them.
•Love is the passionate search for a truth other than your own; and once you feel it, honestly and completely, love is forever. Every act of love, every moment of the heart reaching out, is a part of the universal good: it’s a part of God, or what we call God, and it can never die.
•Every guru you meet and every teacher, every prophet and every philosopher, should answer these two questions for you: What is an objective, universally acceptable definition of good and evil? And, What is the relationship between consciousness and matter?
•Didier says that praising people behind their back is monstrously unfair, because the one thing you can’t defend yourself against is the good that people say about you.
•There are three things that no Indian man can resist: a beautiful face, a beautiful song, and an invitation to dance.
•A mujaheddin fighter once told me that fate gives all of us three teachers, three friends, three enemies, and three great loves in our lives. But these twelve are always disguised, and we can never know which one is which until we’ve loved them, left them, or fought them.
•I loved him so much that in the end I found an empty corner in a cleaner’s room, where a tap dripped constantly into a concrete trough, and I fell to my knees on a place marked by two wet footprints, and I begged God to let him die. And then he did die.
•A man is truly a man when he wins the love of a good woman, earns her respect, and keeps her trust. Until you can do that, you’re not a man.
•There are two kinds of people who enter a deadly conflict: those who kill to live, and those who live to kill. The ones who like killing might come into a fight with most of the fire and fury, but the man or woman who fights just to live, who kills just to survive, will usually come out of it on top. If the killer-type begins to lose the fight, his reason for fighting it fades. If the survivor-type begins to lose, his reason for fighting it flares up fiercer than ever.
•What I do know now, and didn’t know then is that, in the long run, motive matters more with good deeds than it does with bad. When all the guilt and shame for the bad we’ve done have run their course, it’s the good we did that can save us. But then, when salvation speaks, the secrets we kept, and the motives we concealed, creep from their shadows. They cling to us, those dark motives for our good deeds.
•Redemption’s climb is the steepest if the good we did is soiled with secret shame.
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