Saturday, June 1, 2013

Koi to aisa din hoga

Koi to aisa din hoga 
Jab Hum tum dono baat karenge
Subah se lekar raat karenge
Kuch khatti hongi kuch meethi hongi
kuch tujhpe, to kuch mujhpe beeti hongi
Kuch par Thode aansu Aayenge 
Kuch par hassi ke thahake Lagayenge
Kuch Teri hongi kuch Meri hongi 
Kuch beech mein aeri gairi hongi
Baaton baaton mein yuhin waqt nikal jayega 
Raat ke Andhere ko sooraj jagane aayega
Woh din Kitna haseen hoga 
Woh raat kitni mukummal hogi 
Jab hum tum dono baat karenge
Subah se lekar raat karenge

Sunday, March 25, 2012

Random

Its been years ..... Yes, years...
Evey morning I hear the birds chirp... I see morning walks...
Then i close my eyes...and wait for the consious to take me in....I cant't call it sleep,,,I have not slept...Yes,for years..
I hear something... May be a few mumblings..Somewhere inside.... I hear the mumblings...
And Yes I am right, No I haven't slept for years... I have just closed my eyes..and intoxicated myself to an extent where I cannot open them....You can't call it sleep...Its mere closing of eyes....

A sleep is sound....it relaxes you.....It takes away the tiredness...I feel tired,,,, Restless even more....But there is more to it.... There is anger..... Unnecessary you may call it... but yes its there...

Everything is fine... Trust me it is...
The birds still chirp...every morning they do...Trust me..... and there is anger too.... Trust me
There is screaching....We are way to fast..... slow down..... No I am not talking to my thoughts....
Metal met metal then.... Then there were mumblings.... I barely know what they were.... Just few mumblings....they are still there somewhere inside....

Please don't do it.... please don't hold my hand....
Its not your fault... neither its mine...
There must be a way to sleep.....
Its been years..... Yes, years....



 






Tuesday, May 24, 2011

Is sheher ki abaadi mein gum hai...

is sheher ki abaadi mein gum hai
jaane kitne kiske khwaab..

kuch toot chuke hai kirchi kirchi..
kuch mein jaan abhi bhi baaki hai....
kuch pankh lagaye udte hai...
kuch ke badal gaye hai adaab...

is sheher ki abaadi mein gum hai..
jane kitne kiske khwaab..

Is sheher ki abaadi mein gum hai
jane kitne kiske pyaar,

Kuch sachhe hai, kuch jhoote hai.
kuch tere hain, kuch mere hai,
kuch bikhar chuke hai katra katra,
kuch is sheher se gaye hai haar..

Is sheher ki abaadi mein gum hai
jaane kitne kiske pyaar


Is sheher ki abaadi mein gum,
tum bhi ho aur main bhi hun..

har saans yahan par gum hai..
har awaaz yahan par gum hai..
kuch sunta hai to shor yahan..
kuch dikhta hai to bheed yahan..
bas tum nahi dihkte...
Aur main nahi dikhta...

Is sheher ki abaadi mein ghum
tum bhi ho aur main bhi hun..

Friday, May 13, 2011

Being an eklavyan

PREFACE

Act 1 scene 1 Take number 43......STILL NO ONE COMPLAINS.......

3rd Feb 2009:
8 am till 8 pm: Process of a reputed organization---
9:30 pm-11:30 pm 5 plays back to back.....STILL NO ONE COMPLAINS.......

19th December 2009: Time around 1 am
A performer falls from a height of 10 feet. Almost unconscious for a minute...Practice called off....
20th February 2009: He performs in street play in Mood-i with an injured right hand.......AND DOES'NT COMPLAIN ABOUT IT

2nd February 2009:
One pissed off director calls off a play from Eklavya launch event because of lack of practice...STILL NO ONE COMPLAINS
Later that night the team rehearsed the play just once...
3rd February: Taj Mahal ka Tender turns out to be most applauded play by audience...

2 days before an event 2009:
A read between the lines kind of challenge is thrown before team eklavya
later that night 3 freaks stood outside the campus gate from 12:30 am till 4:30 am, discussing some random physics...(Gravitation)
1 day before the event: A team of 8 is formed and they discuss some random physics again....
May day 2009: Team eklavya canters home in style....with some money...no need to mention we won first prize...
A guys only team was picked for this play...not to mention 50% of Eklavyans are girls.....STILL NO ONE COMPLAINS

3 days before another event....
Team from a competitor meets Team Eklavya directors....
2 days before the event...The idea of performing was dropped because they found the street play Topic monotonous....
Message was communicated to entire team.....STILL NO ONE COMPLAINS
*Still regret the decision*


Somewhere in February 2009:

1 pm: 4 members of Team Eklavya waiting for their performance in ITELF Sprout IT, meanwhile 8 members of their team waiting for them in NICMAR to perform in a competition..
1:45 pm: After performing in ITELF event 4 members reach NICMAR
1:50 pm: Team of 12 perform in NICMAR...
Result: 2nd prize and no one is happy....most of them didn't had lunch that day....and college mess was not to be blamed...
This was the first and only time we dint win first prize....
and...NO ONE COMPLAINS

I can go on to write an entire book on Eklavya ...but I think lets restrict ourselves to Preface for now..

Coming to the point

To be honest none of us were great actors or directors..
Infact most of us were first timers on stage.....
But we had one thing in common....AND IT WAS NOT OUR PASSION TOWARDS THEATRE...most of us dint even knew the difference between street play and stage play(apart from the place where they are performed)...and i bet most of us still dnt kno it....

Neither it was FAME....(We never knew that we are going to be famous) ;)

And it was definitely not MONEY... (We are still the most poor group in entire SIC)...

The things we had in common amongst each other was the TRUST,FAITH AND RESPONSIBILITY

TRUST in each other's abilities and
FAITH in each other's actions...
A sense of RESPONSIBILITY towards the group

We were just a group of friends who did what they loved to do...."being with each other and sometimes do some acting too....


And it was just because of these..

No one complained after take number 42.....

Regards,
Eklavyan






Monday, January 18, 2010

Collection of my favorite two liners....

1) Band Aankhein thi kisi ke intezaar mein .....
Maut aayi aur Dhokha kha gayi....

2)Marna to is jahan mein koi haadsa nahi....
Is daur-e-nakwar mein jeena kamal hai...

3) Insaan mukkammal to apna bhi nahi hota....
Aur usne likha hai main tumhara hun....

4) Le jayeiga mujhse har ek cheez cheen kar...
Khud ko mere paas magar bhool jayeiga

5) Vaade ke saath shart bhi achhi hai aapki...
Vaada wafa karenge gar yaad reh gaya....

6) Yehi likha tha meri haath ki lakeeron mein....
Main agar pyaar karunga to bikhar jaunga...

7) Vaar is kadar ka shadid hi kar sake...
Chehra magar kisi ashina ka tha....

8) Aisa kya paaya ke sab kuch choddna achha laga....
Aissa kya khoya ke ab tak dhoondthe firte hai hum...

Friday, October 23, 2009

I M

I am my truth…which hurts
I am my Lie…which consoles
I am my belief...which is strong
I am my faith….which is immovable
I am my Success…which is gratifying….
I am my failure….which is a lesson..
I am my fear…which is a Superstition…
I am My thought….which is restless.
I m my Mind….which is independent…
I am my soul…..which is bound…
I am My Purpose… which is amidst Unknown
I am My Nirvana...which is awaiting me.

I am the one Missing in Me…
I am the one who knows how it feels to be like “ME”
I am too good for what I have done to myself….

FOR I KNOW THAT WHAT DEFINES ME BEST IS……
‘I’ ‘M’ MORTAL

Monday, July 13, 2009

स्वप्न में एक जीवन जिया था

Swapn mein ek jeevan jiya tha...
Ek aisa jahan dikahi diya tha...
Jahan Na hindu the na musalman the...
Jahan Sirf aur sirf insaan the....
Mazhab sab ka pyaar tha....
Khuda ke roop mein yaar tha....
Na thi shikan kisi ke chehron pe...
Na aankhon mein kisi ke aansoo the...
Honthon pe muskurahtein si bikhri thi bas.....
Aankhon mein umeed thi sapne the....

Swapn mera toot gaya wo jahan peeche choot gaya...
Yahan to hindu hain musalman hai....
Yahan kahan woh jahan hai...
Yahan kahan dilon mein pyaar hai...
Yahan to bas bandookein aur talwar hain...

Aman swapn adhoora hai poora ho nahi sakta...
Tera sapno ka jahan- jahan mein kahin ho nahi sakta...

Monday, June 29, 2009

Tune kaha ishq dhong hai...my fav..

Tune kaha ishq dhong hai.....
Tujhe ishq ho khuda kare....
Tujhe is se koi juda kare...
Tere honth hasna bhool jayein...
Teri aankhien purnaam raha karien...
tu is ki batien suna kare...
tu is ki batein kiya kare..
Tujhe dosti bhi na raas aaye...
Tu tanha-2 fira kare....
Tukhe hijr ki wo chari lage...
tu milne ki har pal dua kare....
Use dekh ke tu ruk pade....
Woh nazar jhuka kar shal pade....
tere khwab bikhre toot kar...
Tu kichi-kirchi jama kare.....
Tujhe ishq pe yakeen ho...
tu gali-2 sada kare...
tu nagar-2 fira kare....
main kahoon ishq dhong hai....
tu nahi-nahi kara kare.....

my favorite....contributed by sylph..
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purnaam= filled with tears, hijr= seperation from beloved, kirchi= smallest piece of glass, sada= call

Agar woh badshah hota

Agar woh badshah hota
to koi baat bhi hoti....

Suna hai badshahon ko
agar de koi nazrana....

jo sab cheezon se badhkar ho...
To woh apni badshahi tak..
luta dete hain aksar....

mohhabat hai hamare pass...
magar woh badshah kab hai..

contributed by sylph
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Taleq todta hun....

Taleq todta hun to mukkamal tod deta hun...
Jise main chor-ta hun mukkamal chor-deta hun

Mohhabat ho ke nafrat ho...bhara rahta hun shiddat se...
Jidhar se aaye yeh daryea udhar ko mod deta hun...

Yakeen rakhta nahi hun main kisi kachhe taleq par...
Jo dhaaga tootne wala ho usko tod deta hun.....

Ab tak wahi bachpan wohi tarqeeb kari hai.....
Kafas ko tod deta hun...parinde chor deta hun...

saagar ki leheron ka aitbaar ab nahi mujhe....
Gharondein ret ke khud tameer karke tod deta hun...

This one is contributed by sylph...
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taleq = relation, mukkamal= complete, shiddat= whole heartedly, kafas= cage, ret = sand, tameer= complete