3 Saal....
36 Maheene....
Aur 1096 Din........
Naye Khwaab....
Naye Mansoobe.....
Naye Khyaal.......
Nayi Rahein.....
Nayi Khushiyaan....
Naye Suraab.......
Phir wohi maange huye lamhe phir wohi jaam e sharab
Kuch na samjhe Khuda kare koyi.....
Samajhdaar ko Ishaara kaafi hota hai....
Bak raha hun junoon mein kya kya kuch......
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Saturday, September 11, 2010
Phir Wohi Eid……
Phir Wohi Eid……
Zindagi Ki 27th Eid…..
Har baar ki tarah is baar bhi Khushiyaan be hisaab….
Muskurahatein an-ginat.
Is baar Eid ka maza kuch aur tha…..
Phir who chahe Dugaane ke liye Eid Gaah Eid Gaah bhatakna :-) ho ya guzare dinoon ka malaal….
In sab se badh kar tha nayi dosti ka haseen ahessas aur guzari refaaqatoon ka suroor angez Jaam e Khayaal..
Aath saal pehle jab Parvez Bhaiya se Mohabbat aur Nafrat ki Shiddat par baat huyi thi to khyaal kiya tha ke Nafrat Shadeed hoti hai kyun ke is mein koyi Garaz naheen hoti……
Aaj Dostoon ki Mohabbatein dekh kar ahesaas hua ka shayad who khyaal Galat tha……
Kuch logoon ke yoon badal jaane ka hizn to apni jagah tha…..Lekin Guzare dinoon ke Yadein jis tarah Taaza huyien…..is tarah ki tabdeeli har baar mumkin naheen……………
Rashid ke Khet ka maza hi kuch aur hai :-)…….
Shayad aisa pehli baar hua ka pehla din kam pad gaya………..
Dusra din bhi betaab hi tha………
Bade dinoon baaf Cricket Khela……
Lutf ke hare ek Lamhe ko Aaala e Shuaayi Khaake mein Qaid kar liya gaya…..
Haaye yeh Eid……………….
Main ba Sajdaye Shukr Dua Go hoon ke…….
Khuda Bichde diloon ko milaaye to aise milaaye….
Eid aaye to aisi aaye…………
Baar Baar Aaye………
Hazaar Baar Aaye……..
Zindagi Ki 27th Eid…..
Har baar ki tarah is baar bhi Khushiyaan be hisaab….
Muskurahatein an-ginat.
Is baar Eid ka maza kuch aur tha…..
Phir who chahe Dugaane ke liye Eid Gaah Eid Gaah bhatakna :-) ho ya guzare dinoon ka malaal….
In sab se badh kar tha nayi dosti ka haseen ahessas aur guzari refaaqatoon ka suroor angez Jaam e Khayaal..
Aath saal pehle jab Parvez Bhaiya se Mohabbat aur Nafrat ki Shiddat par baat huyi thi to khyaal kiya tha ke Nafrat Shadeed hoti hai kyun ke is mein koyi Garaz naheen hoti……
Aaj Dostoon ki Mohabbatein dekh kar ahesaas hua ka shayad who khyaal Galat tha……
Kuch logoon ke yoon badal jaane ka hizn to apni jagah tha…..Lekin Guzare dinoon ke Yadein jis tarah Taaza huyien…..is tarah ki tabdeeli har baar mumkin naheen……………
Rashid ke Khet ka maza hi kuch aur hai :-)…….
Shayad aisa pehli baar hua ka pehla din kam pad gaya………..
Dusra din bhi betaab hi tha………
Bade dinoon baaf Cricket Khela……
Lutf ke hare ek Lamhe ko Aaala e Shuaayi Khaake mein Qaid kar liya gaya…..
Haaye yeh Eid……………….
Main ba Sajdaye Shukr Dua Go hoon ke…….
Khuda Bichde diloon ko milaaye to aise milaaye….
Eid aaye to aisi aaye…………
Baar Baar Aaye………
Hazaar Baar Aaye……..
Monday, August 23, 2010
Qahqaha - is Yaasiyat par
Duniya ne humein choda Jazbi hum chod na dein kyun duniya ko
Duniya ko Samajh kar baithe hain ab Duniya Duniya Kaun Kare.....
Aaj is Dil e Khush Fahem ki Enaayat hai ke Zeest ke in lamhoo ki yasiyaat pe Qahqahe lagaane ke liye machalraha hai.........
Yaadein... Bahut Yaad aati hain.....
Kooche.... Nigaahoon ke Saamne Lahra Jaate hain....
Raanaayiyaan.....Tasavvur mein bal khaati hain hain.....
Ruswaayiyaan.... Peecha Naheen Chodti
Khushboyein.... Phir Muattar kar Jaati hain
Nigaaheen..Waisi hi Fasoon Kaar hain
Asoodgiyaan.....Ek Tasveer hai.... Yaddon ke Parde par.... jhilmilaate huye....Ek ShahKaar
Qismat ke Fareb....
Tanhaayi Ka Azaab....
Zakhmoon ke Dard.....
Aur ab..... Yasiyaat par Qahqahe....
Duniya ko Samajh kar baithe hain ab Duniya Duniya Kaun Kare.....
Aaj is Dil e Khush Fahem ki Enaayat hai ke Zeest ke in lamhoo ki yasiyaat pe Qahqahe lagaane ke liye machalraha hai.........
Yaadein... Bahut Yaad aati hain.....
Kooche.... Nigaahoon ke Saamne Lahra Jaate hain....
Raanaayiyaan.....Tasavvur mein bal khaati hain hain.....
Ruswaayiyaan.... Peecha Naheen Chodti
Khushboyein.... Phir Muattar kar Jaati hain
Nigaaheen..Waisi hi Fasoon Kaar hain
Asoodgiyaan.....Ek Tasveer hai.... Yaddon ke Parde par.... jhilmilaate huye....Ek ShahKaar
Qismat ke Fareb....
Tanhaayi Ka Azaab....
Zakhmoon ke Dard.....
Aur ab..... Yasiyaat par Qahqahe....
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Mera Dil Khayaalat ki Aamajgah
Kashtiyaan Jalaana baarha suna tha.....
Koshish ki to kisi se kaha hargiz naheen
Samjha ke Kashtiyaan Mahfooz hain
Sirf Kuch dinoon ke liye ek hisaar mein maqayyed hain.....
Sirf ek Qaid hi to hai
Tab bhi Maani aaj Samajh mein aaye
ke Kashtiyaan Jalaana Kya hota hai
Kaash har Kashti Jala di jaaye...............
Tarique bin Ziyaad ki tarah.............
Koshish ki to kisi se kaha hargiz naheen
Samjha ke Kashtiyaan Mahfooz hain
Sirf Kuch dinoon ke liye ek hisaar mein maqayyed hain.....
Sirf ek Qaid hi to hai
Tab bhi Maani aaj Samajh mein aaye
ke Kashtiyaan Jalaana Kya hota hai
Kaash har Kashti Jala di jaaye...............
Tarique bin Ziyaad ki tarah.............
Sunday, May 23, 2010
Electric Eye
Up here in space
I'm looking down on you
My lasers trace
Everything you do
You think you've private lives
Think nothing of the kind
There is no true escape
I'm watching all the time
I'm made of metal
My circuits gleam
I am perpetual
I keep the country clean
I'm elected electric spy
I'm protected electric eye
Always in focus
You can't feel my stare
I zoom into you
You don't know I'm there
I take a pride in probing all your secret moves
My tearless retina takes pictures that can prove
I'm made of metal
My circuits gleam
I am perpetual
I keep the country clean
I'm elected electric spy
I'm protected electric eye
Electric eye, in the sky
Feel my stare, always there
There's nothing you can do about it
Develop and expose
I feed upon your every thought
And so my power grows
I'm made of metal
My circuits gleam
I am perpetual
I keep the country clean
I'm elected electric spy
I'm protected electric eye
I'm elected electric spy
I'm elected protective, detective, Electric Eye!
I'm looking down on you
My lasers trace
Everything you do
You think you've private lives
Think nothing of the kind
There is no true escape
I'm watching all the time
I'm made of metal
My circuits gleam
I am perpetual
I keep the country clean
I'm elected electric spy
I'm protected electric eye
Always in focus
You can't feel my stare
I zoom into you
You don't know I'm there
I take a pride in probing all your secret moves
My tearless retina takes pictures that can prove
I'm made of metal
My circuits gleam
I am perpetual
I keep the country clean
I'm elected electric spy
I'm protected electric eye
Electric eye, in the sky
Feel my stare, always there
There's nothing you can do about it
Develop and expose
I feed upon your every thought
And so my power grows
I'm made of metal
My circuits gleam
I am perpetual
I keep the country clean
I'm elected electric spy
I'm protected electric eye
I'm elected electric spy
I'm elected protective, detective, Electric Eye!
Friday, May 21, 2010
Alvidaa
Well,
Today, the 1604th day of my professional life in IT industry, in Cognizant and in Credit Suisse account, happens to be my last day out here.
Needless to say, this was a memorable journey from Training, to n number of projects…….
I learned lot of things,
I enjoyed many challenges,
I met so many people,
I made so many friends,
I made some lifetime friends.
I admit that every day, every single day had its own beauty.
Today, I have mixed feelings, I am sad as I am leaving something, I am equally glad as I am looking forward to take a new role, enjoy new responsibilities, explore new challenges and build new business dimensions.
Though I am leaving the IT industry, I am not Burning my Ships….. So we may meet up again someday….. J
Wishing you all the best. Do keep in touch. You can always find me on Orkut.
My phone number is: 9890090582. My email id is scientist.zaki@gmail.com
Today, the 1604th day of my professional life in IT industry, in Cognizant and in Credit Suisse account, happens to be my last day out here.
Needless to say, this was a memorable journey from Training, to n number of projects…….
I learned lot of things,
I enjoyed many challenges,
I met so many people,
I made so many friends,
I made some lifetime friends.
I admit that every day, every single day had its own beauty.
Today, I have mixed feelings, I am sad as I am leaving something, I am equally glad as I am looking forward to take a new role, enjoy new responsibilities, explore new challenges and build new business dimensions.
Though I am leaving the IT industry, I am not Burning my Ships….. So we may meet up again someday….. J
Wishing you all the best. Do keep in touch. You can always find me on Orkut.
My phone number is: 9890090582. My email id is scientist.zaki@gmail.com
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
Nuqoosh
Qahet mein sirf maut arzaan hoti hai aur Qaht ur Rajal mein Zindagi.
Marg e Anboh ka jashn ho to Qahet, Hayaat be masraf ka maatam ho Qaht ur Rajal. Ek Aalam maut ki nahaq zahemat ka, dusra zindagi ki nahaq tuhmat ka. Ek samaan Hashr ka dusra mahez Hasharat ul Arz ka. Zindagi ke ta-aq-qub mein rahne waale Qahet se zyada Qaht ur Rajal ka gham khaate hain.
Basti, Ghar aur zabaan khaamosh. Darakht, jhaad aur chehre murjhaaye. Mausam aur lab khushk. Nadi, naher aur halaq sukhe. Jahaan paani maujein martaa tha wahaan khaak udne lagi. Jahaan se meenh barasta tha wahaan se aag barasne lagi. Log pahle nidhaal huye phir behaal. Aabadiyaan ujad gayein aur veerane bas gaye. Zinfagi ne yeh manzar dekha to kaheen door nikal gayi, na kisi ko is ka yaara na tha na kisi ko is ka suraagh. Yeh Qahet mein zameen ka haal tha.
Abr dil khol kar barsaa, chote chote dariyaaoon mein bhi paani chadh aaya. Dekhte hi dekhte aisa jal thal hua ke sabhi tar daaman ho gaye. Daulat ka sailaab aaya aur qana-at ko khas o khaashaak ki tarah bahaa le gaya. Ilm w daanish dariya burd huye aur hosh w khirad maye naab mein garq. Din huwa w hawas mein katne lage aur raat naao nosh mein. Din ki raushni itni tez thi ki aankhein khaira ho gayein. Raat ka shor itna buland tha ke har aawaz us mein doob gayi. Karvaan ne raah hi mein apna rakht e safar khol diya. Log Shaad baad ke taraane gaane lage. Gar cha manzil e muraad abhi bahut door thi. Zindagi ne yah manzar dekha to kaheen door nikal gayi., na kisi ko is ka yaara tha na kisi ko is ka suraagh. Yeh Qaht ur Rajal mein zameen ka haal tha.
Shaayar ne jo yeh haal dekha to nauha likha:
Be dili haaye tamasha ke na ibrat hai na zauq
Be kasi haaye tamanna ke na duniya hai na deen
Dil giriftagi ne kaha aisi shaadabi us veerani par qurbaan jahaan madar e ayyam ki saari dukhtaraan e aalam maujood hoon magar wabaaye Qaht ur Rajal na ho. Is waba mein aadmi ka yeh haal ho jaata hai ke mardum shumaari ho to be shummar, mardum shanaasi ho to nayaab.
Marg e Anboh ka jashn ho to Qahet, Hayaat be masraf ka maatam ho Qaht ur Rajal. Ek Aalam maut ki nahaq zahemat ka, dusra zindagi ki nahaq tuhmat ka. Ek samaan Hashr ka dusra mahez Hasharat ul Arz ka. Zindagi ke ta-aq-qub mein rahne waale Qahet se zyada Qaht ur Rajal ka gham khaate hain.
Basti, Ghar aur zabaan khaamosh. Darakht, jhaad aur chehre murjhaaye. Mausam aur lab khushk. Nadi, naher aur halaq sukhe. Jahaan paani maujein martaa tha wahaan khaak udne lagi. Jahaan se meenh barasta tha wahaan se aag barasne lagi. Log pahle nidhaal huye phir behaal. Aabadiyaan ujad gayein aur veerane bas gaye. Zinfagi ne yeh manzar dekha to kaheen door nikal gayi, na kisi ko is ka yaara na tha na kisi ko is ka suraagh. Yeh Qahet mein zameen ka haal tha.
Abr dil khol kar barsaa, chote chote dariyaaoon mein bhi paani chadh aaya. Dekhte hi dekhte aisa jal thal hua ke sabhi tar daaman ho gaye. Daulat ka sailaab aaya aur qana-at ko khas o khaashaak ki tarah bahaa le gaya. Ilm w daanish dariya burd huye aur hosh w khirad maye naab mein garq. Din huwa w hawas mein katne lage aur raat naao nosh mein. Din ki raushni itni tez thi ki aankhein khaira ho gayein. Raat ka shor itna buland tha ke har aawaz us mein doob gayi. Karvaan ne raah hi mein apna rakht e safar khol diya. Log Shaad baad ke taraane gaane lage. Gar cha manzil e muraad abhi bahut door thi. Zindagi ne yah manzar dekha to kaheen door nikal gayi., na kisi ko is ka yaara tha na kisi ko is ka suraagh. Yeh Qaht ur Rajal mein zameen ka haal tha.
Shaayar ne jo yeh haal dekha to nauha likha:
Be dili haaye tamasha ke na ibrat hai na zauq
Be kasi haaye tamanna ke na duniya hai na deen
Dil giriftagi ne kaha aisi shaadabi us veerani par qurbaan jahaan madar e ayyam ki saari dukhtaraan e aalam maujood hoon magar wabaaye Qaht ur Rajal na ho. Is waba mein aadmi ka yeh haal ho jaata hai ke mardum shumaari ho to be shummar, mardum shanaasi ho to nayaab.
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