Weeping Nature

This composition depicts the mood of nature i.e. rain :)

When it rains, everything around is so beautiful and clean. Everything is washed and appears new. The people around are in haste but they too appear fresh and full of energy. 

Here is the composition, hope you'll enjoy reading it :))

WEEPING NATURE

Everything around is washed so clean,

As I'm seeing it through a crystal.

The vegetation around is purely green,

The earth is pure to its mantel.

The breeze blowing is so clean and fresh,

Everything around is bright as dazzling.

The feeling of rain has purified my flesh,

It feels as new life is born hazing.

The children brimming out of their house,

They look so vigil and vibrant.

Along roads play little squirrel and mouse,

The water has logged breaking house of ants.

Drops of water fall from the trees,

Like the drops of dew from the leaves.

Flowers have been conquered by bees,

They have set to work leaving their hives.

The scenes around are so beautiful,

As if everything has turned new.

The people walking are so graceful,

The smell of rain feels like brew.

Everything around is washed so clean,

As if I'm seeing it through a crystal.

The vegetation around is purely green,

The earth is pure to its mantel.

the movement of unity

Unity Was Always There ~ Undiscovered

This post has become a success not only with thought prevailing in my mind but due to a combined efforts of my friends who allowed me to upload the pictures from their albums and a heartily thanks to Google images  which helped me search the rest of pictures to make the post in form it is now.


It was only this massive movement against corruption which made me wonder about the unity within our countrymen. It was really a lifetime experience to see the people brimming out of their homes to Ramlila Ground to support Mr. Anna Hazare. The fight against the corruption saw a ignition among the people which even forced the government of India to think twice before taking any decision. India was although famous for the unity which country saw in 1947 war of freedom, but we could hardly smell it now and actually none of us knew that we are united by mind and soul. people wore Gandhi topi's (cap) in large numbers that even their stock ended, the three sparkling colors of our national flags decorated the environment. and thanks to the social networking sites like www.facebook.com and www.twitter.com which had thousands of pages and groups and status of people supporting anna and the movement. JAN LOKPAL BILL was finally a turning point i must say. Government was also forced to kneel down. In fact man behind the whole concept  was taken a back when he saw the people standing beside him.


Here are the images supporting the blog...

outside tihar jail

boy dressed like mangal pande

candle march

cheered holding the flag

banners and posters 

anna on anashana

                                                                       

social networking sites a big help in making movement a success

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mausam ki nazakat

Distances can keep us far. But deep inside our heart we know we are one. The song of rain can be felt and heard clear, the first rain of drop fills my mind with your memories.
Life is playing hide and seek, but we will be together always :) <3

                                                                                 




MAUSAM KI NAZAKAT

Mausam aaj fir ek baar bula rha hai,

Teri yaadein tadpa rhi hai mujhe.

Baarish ki boondein kuch gaa rhi hai,

Yeh hawayein chhuti ja ri hai mujhe.

Teri yaaadein aankhein bhigo rhi hai,

Baarish ki boondein daaman bhigo rhi hai.

Aaj fir laga tu hai yahin kahin,
Main dhunti fir rhi hun tujhe.                                                  

                                                                                           
                                                                   
Tere bina har pal soona hai,
Tera mera naata koi purana hai.
Dil dooba hua hai tere pyaar mein,
Aankhein hai bhichi tere intezaar mein.

Mazhab kabhi deewaar nhi bana,
Hamari saanson ka kissa chalta rha.
Dooriyan lagti hai ho gyi khatam,
Shikayatein kahin ho gyi dafan.

Baraish ki boondein keh rahi hai kuch,
Thoda maine suna ab tu bi le sun.
Gaati hai yeh mehki fizaayein kuch,
inki khushboo ko saanson me le tu bun.

Yaadein gehri hai is dil mein,
Mere siwa ni pata kisi ko.
Log to sochte hai kuch na kuch,
Sach kya hai pata hai kis ko?

                                                                             
Tera mera yeh rishta atoot tha,
Saare jahan me ek mera tu tha.
Chahe jo koi mujhe bulata rha,
Par teri awaaz lagti thi woh mujhe.

Teri aahatein sun jaagi hun main,
Jab lagta tha darr tujhe yaad kar soti thi main.
Rishtein to bahut the meri duniya mein,
par jo nibhaya woh hamara tha.

Har pal mein mehsoos kia hai tujhe,
Har pal kareeb paya hai tujhe.
Tera intezaar kar karke maine,
Pal pal apne bitaya hai maine.
             
Mausam aaj fir ek baar bula raha hai,
Teri yaadein tadpa rahi hai mujhe.
Baarish ki boondein kuch gaa rahi hai,
yeh hawayein chhuti hui jaa rhi mujhe.

Hope u liked it... :)

DiarY eNtrY

16^th February 2011

Dear diary,

Yesterday , I took the major decision, which should be taken earlier. After all the argument with my so called friend who was seriously a jerk, I was floating in river of emotions. But finally I am out of it and I am happy with this decision. The two months in DU were just fantastic, it never occurred to me that I’ll meet people who will care for me, and I know they still do, and I love them all and miss them all a lot at times.

As and when I got admission in I.P. University, I was on cloud9 as I finally had what I always dreamt of. On the eve of counseling I still remember, which according to me is the best day yet in my life, I was the happiest person on face of this earth.

Then the first day in HMRITM,  a huge group n the feeling of conquering the world. As the days passed the group shrank and with that shrank my world. On and on I met other people too, who were an awesome company. N I really liked few out of them. Then once gain as life moved on I faced ups and down every time I travelled on this graveled path. The people in face of friends were more dangerous than the strangers and that started hurting me. Till the time I was in school never gave damn to these things, and it was strange to realize that why I suddenly started caring for just everyone who do not even mean to me.

But then again something happened which brought me back to my senses, the real me woke up, and again I decided to care only for those who care for me and let the things go their way. I took this decision before but something forced me to step back, but this time I won’t listen to anyone not even my conscience. The voice deep inside me kept on asking to leave few fools back in life but my heart always melted in their names.

Now I’ll behave mature and value the people my way. I just find the gloom of days drifting away. People may say this time that I have changed, I won’t mind but ask them to accept me the way I am or just leave my hand, I do not need any support to walk. It may appear to them that something is wrong with me, but it’s not like that, there is something wrong with their sight.

With a new feeling and hope,

Sakshi

tHe cArEfReE LoOkS...

THE CAREFREE LOOKS

This work of art is dyed-in-the-wool to the thousands of children living on the outskirts of the city. They find their livelihood and spend their life searching the rubbish. They sometimes find money or the small things of utility. They carry bag of misfortunes on their shoulders but they never complain. They roam free here and there. They may not  be considered a part of our civilized and sophisticated  society or may be considered stigma on it but still   they are vital part . their life starts in garbage and  it ends there itself.

This is a “SILENT TRIBUTE” to all of them…

He walks carefully in fun,

He carry bag on his shoulder.

He walks under the warm sun,

In his hand is broken bulb holder.

He creeps into place stealthily,

He moves with silent steps around.

And comes out smiling happily,

 He found gold coin on ground.

Everybody thinks that he should study,

But he doesn’t want to lose his mirth.

He is happy with broken neck teddy,

To roam and enjoy is his right since birth.

As the dawn turns to dusk,

He walks towards his home.

The bed may be of husk,

In the dark and dim catacomb.

He don’t care whether it’s warm or cold,

He doesn’t care if it’s sunny or rainy.

He keeps on searching garbage for gold,

And smile even on finding a penny.

Call this misfortune of this child,

He is happy with his messy hair.

Some think that he is clever and wild,

He doesn't care why his feet are bare.

I hope you all liked it...

you're always near

well this one is dedicated to all the people who never thought life would ever betray them ...

who have lost someone very close someone really near and dear...

YOU'RE ALWAYS NEAR

yesterday when i slept at night,

in my dreams i saw you.

i closed my eyes harder and harder,

so i do not miss that glimpse of you.

life is giving me all the joys,

but there is no one to share them.

i hear your voice and turn back,

but i find no one around then.

time kept on running at it's pace,

i forgot all the sorrows in life's race.

but you are still fresh in my mind,

and never fade how hard i try.

i sit and think about the time we spent,

tear roll down my eyes and eyes gleam.

a broad smile also accompanies,

with your thoughts in my mind.

time is powerful and can heal all wounds,

but can time take you away from me.

what i feel and my heart say is,

god can not even separate us both.

we are shadow of each other,

always near can never stay away.

in my hard times you the one,

who walks with me holding my hand.

i know you are there to pray for me,

asking god to bless me with joy.

you are one who is always near,

and that is the only reason i do not fear.