tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-32885010935036974572023-06-15T13:58:28.631+05:30A blog with miscellaneous posts...“Books are everywhere; and always the same sense of adventure fills us. Second-hand books are wild books, homeless books; they have come together in vast flocks of variegated feather, and have a charm which the domesticated volumes of the library lack. Besides, in this random miscellaneous company we may rub against some complete stranger who will, with luck, turn into the best friend we have in the world.”
― Virginia Woolf, Street HauntingNishahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02781105745982946511noreply@blogger.comBlogger20125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3288501093503697457.post-33795624372421623082022-05-15T00:57:00.007+05:302022-05-16T20:21:49.042+05:30<div>Updating my blog after years. The period has seen lots of ups and downs in life but these are the waves that keep the ocean interesting and this is why I have always kept my Whatsapp status "Life is Awesome". </div><div>Today I am posting one of my poetry which I wrote on a friend's request and her genuine praise encouraged me to post it. I have one more poem (a romantic one in Hindi ;)) which I can share. But every time I decide to do so I get confused and a little shy as I start feeling it's not worth posting or it's childish. But will try to collect some courage to accept the criticism any other time. Till then all of you please do the favour of reading, contemplating and reviewing this one..</div><div><br /></div><div><p class="MsoNormal"><b><span style="color: #d5a6bd;"><span style="font-size: large;">HERSELF</span><span style="font-size: medium;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></b></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">“Let me be myself”<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;"> you fear when she
says so<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">fear from <o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">iron strength,<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">determination,<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">fear from<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">she would achieve the height<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;"> prove herself<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">and your fallacious prejudices not right<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">fear<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">coz you have seen<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">her observance<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">and how her ideas for your success,<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">which you ne’er took seriously<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">in the end were alway’ righteous<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">Fear for<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">your authority<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">superiority<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">‘She’ be herself<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">You repeat in your mind<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">means<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">Freedom<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">Equality<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">Equality! You fear from <o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">The truth <o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">Being equal to her <o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">is beyond your reach<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">coz only <o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">‘She’ being herself<o:p></o:p></span></p><p class="MsoNormal">
</p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="color: #f4cccc; font-size: medium;">can Give Way!!</span><o:p></o:p></p><br /></div>Nishahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02781105745982946511noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3288501093503697457.post-23875766750103825802010-11-05T22:10:00.000+05:302010-11-05T22:10:20.085+05:30!! Happy Diwali !!<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c6KHPGv4ohU/TNQzEazNpJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/uqfImI78m20/s1600/8455-002-61-1052.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c6KHPGv4ohU/TNQzEazNpJI/AAAAAAAAAEU/uqfImI78m20/s200/8455-002-61-1052.gif" width="200" /></a></div><br />
A very very happy and prosperous Diwali to everyone. May peace and joy always be with you.. may Goddess bless you with health and wealth.<br />
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<a href="http://smhabib1408.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post_04.html"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Here</span></a> is a blog link...very nice <a href="http://smhabib1408.blogspot.com/2010/11/blog-post_04.html"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">Deepawali Dohe</span></a> are here.. you must read. :-)Nishahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02781105745982946511noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3288501093503697457.post-39257520352694681662010-10-25T12:30:00.000+05:302010-10-25T12:30:21.416+05:30सपनें..!! - 2<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c6KHPGv4ohU/TMUmaQNLhyI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/5BcLzpiZknI/s1600/100723__lucid_dreaming.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c6KHPGv4ohU/TMUmaQNLhyI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/5BcLzpiZknI/s320/100723__lucid_dreaming.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
आज मेरी आँखों में नींद है पर मन में नहीं,<br />
कुछ ऐसे ख़्यालों को बुन लिया है मैंने जिन्हें<br />
कागज़ पर उतारने का मज़ा आ रहा है;<br />
इसी आनंद की अनुभूति रोक लेती है<br />
बिस्तर पर गिर जाने और आँखे मूँद लेने से,<br />
प्यारी नींद लेने से और सपनें देखने से,<br />
क्योंकि..<br />
जागती आँखों के सपनें, सोई आँखों के सपनों से<br />
अधिक प्यारे, ख़ूबसूरत और यादगार होते है;<br />
बढ़ाते है उम्मीद और ख़ुशी,<br />
और बनते है जीने का सहारा !! :-)<br />
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Image coustesy for both poems (<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"><a href="http://shyamanisha.blogspot.com/2010/10/1.html" style="color: #558930; text-decoration: underline;">सपने..!! - 1</a>, </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: arial; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"> </span>सपनें..!! - 2) - Google Search.Nishahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02781105745982946511noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3288501093503697457.post-87636251988275945432010-10-25T12:07:00.000+05:302010-10-25T12:07:59.080+05:30सपने..!! - 1<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c6KHPGv4ohU/TMUkW0It-tI/AAAAAAAAAEM/seksOeq7LNw/s1600/day+dreaming.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c6KHPGv4ohU/TMUkW0It-tI/AAAAAAAAAEM/seksOeq7LNw/s320/day+dreaming.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
काली अँधेरी रातों को भी काली करता है कोई,<br />
सारी रात जागकर कविता करता है कोई,<br />
किताबे पढता है, कहानियां गढ़ता है,<br />
और इन सब से ख़ास..<br />
कुछ सपने बुनता है,<br />
संजोता है, सहेजता है,<br />
और बनता है योजनाएँ!<br />
फिर प्यार हो जाता है सपनों की कहानियों से,<br />
और एक दिन निश्चय कर लेता है..<br />
ठीक है,<br />
आज नहीं तो कल सही,<br />
सारी ज़िन्दगी है अभी,<br />
जिंदा रहूँगा जब तक,<br />
याद रखूँगा सपना तब तक,<br />
पूरा करूँगा एक दिन ज़रूर..<br />
पूरा नहीं तो अधुरा सही,<br />
आज नहीं तो कल सही!!Nishahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02781105745982946511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3288501093503697457.post-51686037481298241382010-09-27T21:36:00.000+05:302010-09-27T21:43:04.348+05:30हिन्द-युग्म: आज मैंने खुशी देखी<a href="http://kavita.hindyugm.com/2009/10/aaj-maine-khushi-dekhi.html">हिन्द-युग्म: आज मैंने खुशी देखी</a>Nishahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02781105745982946511noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3288501093503697457.post-54959342142485937042010-09-18T16:56:00.005+05:302022-05-15T00:17:07.360+05:30Just Listen This Fruity Voice<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c6KHPGv4ohU/TJSffeZERqI/AAAAAAAAAD8/A8nxJm-cfu0/s1600/heart_music.jpg" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><br />
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<i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span> </span>You may not read the faces,</span></b></i><br /><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span> </span>You may not hear the hearts,</span></b></i><br /><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span> </span>But when I say a few words,</span></b></i><br /><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span> </span>Just say..</span></b></i><br /><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span> </span>These are the chirping birds,</span></b></i><br /><div><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">I like to hear!</span></b></i><div><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">The rhyming words,</span></b></i><br /><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">I like to sing!</span></b></i><br /><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">The sparkling river,</span></b></i><br /><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">I like to wear!</span></b></i></div><div><span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;"><b><i><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span></i></b></span></div><div><span style="font-family: Courier New, Courier, monospace;"><b><i><span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span></span></i></b></span><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;">God's wishing prayers,</span></b></i></div><div><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span>I like chanting!</span></b></i><br /><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span>The loving cares,</span></b></i><br /><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span>I like to follow!</span></b></i><br /><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span>My beloved's voice,</span></b></i><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span><span> </span>I love to love..!</span></b></i><br /><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><br /><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"> 'Agnivesh said the Union Government must ensure that information on religion or caste is not recorded in school or academic registers as religion divides people. </span><br />
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"A child should have no religion upto the age of 18. The government must ensure that there should not be any claims for religion or caste in school register or academic register," he told a plenary session on 'Role of Religion in Promoting Human Rights' as part of the ongoing 33rd World Congress here.<br />
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"One should have the freedom to choose any religion after the age of 18," he said.<br />
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He advised students to "read all scriptures and know all religions".<br />
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"There is need to fight against injustice and social evils like gender inequality, female foeticide and bride burning," he said.'</span><div><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></span></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"></span><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"> I found the suggestion of not having any religious record of children under the age of 18 very interesting and important. This will cause the government to find any other appropriate way to judge the real poor and rich people which makes it firm that the monetary help in the form of scholarships etc. goes in the right and deserving hands.</span></span></div><div><span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
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</div>Nishahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02781105745982946511noreply@blogger.com13tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3288501093503697457.post-52679573270817461922010-08-24T11:52:00.000+05:302010-08-24T11:52:12.431+05:30मेरा भैया<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; line-height: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">अब जब ब्लॉग्गिंग स्टार्ट कर दी है और सभी की विशेष अवसरों पर लिखी गयी पोस्ट्स पढ़ती हूँ तो आज मेरा भी मन किया कि रक्षाबंधन के इस सुन्दर अवसर पर मैं भी अपने भाई के लिए कुछ लिखूं और आप सब के साथ उसे बांटू. तो पहले</span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; line-height: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"> </span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; line-height: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">अपने भाई के बारें में बता दूं. ये छोटा सा बच्चा दिसम्बर में नौ साल का हो जायेगा और बच्चो के लिए प्रयोग किये जाने बाले सभी मासूम, भोला, नटखट, शरारती, जिद्दी, बुद्धू आदि विशेषण उसके लिए उपयुक्त है. परन्तु आज के आधुनिक युग के अति चतुर बच्चों कि तुलना में ये थोड़ा सा कम शरारती, कम चतुर और कम जिद्दी( यदि आप इसे प्यार से समझा सकें तो अन्यथा डांट से ये रुआंसा और बहुत ही मासूम हो जाता है और आपके दिल पिंघल जायेगा), थोड़ा अधिक समझदार और भावुक ( जो कभी कभी मुझे लगता है इसे नहीं होना चाहिए ) है.</span></span></span></span><br />
<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c6KHPGv4ohU/THNhwxAtsAI/AAAAAAAAADs/-Ev6gXbKCdI/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><img border="0" height="166" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_c6KHPGv4ohU/THNhwxAtsAI/AAAAAAAAADs/-Ev6gXbKCdI/s200/images.jpg" width="200" /></span></a></div><div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">लेकिन यदि मेरे भाई कि आधुनिकता कि बात करें तो इसकी तो हद ही है. आपने पिता के लिए प्रयुक्त होने वाले देसी शब्द 'बापू' से लेकर हिंदी शब्द 'पिताजी' फिर अंग्रेजी शब्द 'पापा', 'डेडी', 'डैड' और फिर डेविड धवन व उनके ही जैसे कुछ अन्य निर्देशकों की फिल्मों में प्रयुक्त इन शब्दों से बिगड़े हुए व भद्दे से लगने वाले शब्दों 'दैडा', 'पॉप', 'पॉप्स' आदि को तो सुना ही होगा. परन्तु मेरे अति आधुनिक भाई ने 'पापा' शब्द को बिगड़ कर 'पप्पू' ही कर दिया. मैं अचम्भे में थी जब उसने मुझसे आकर पूछा था कि ' पप्पू कहाँ है?' और मैं बहुत देर तक हँसी थी जब मुझे समझ आया था कि ये पप्पू है कौन. परन्तु शुक्र है कि वो जल्दी ही इसे भूल गया और इस तरह अलग और उलटे-पुल्टे नाम देना और भूल जाना इन महाशय की आदत है.</span></span><br />
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</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">इस आठ साल के महान बच्चे का अपने रूप एवं साज-सज्जा की तरफ भी विशेष ध्यान है. नहाने के बाद कम से कम आधा घंटा इन्हें सजने संवरने में लगता है. इन्हें अपने सर में ख़ास ठंडा ठंडा कूल कूल नवरत्न तेल व बॉडी पर तेल, पाउडर लगाना ही है. फिर नए कपड़े पहनने है, शर्ट को निक्कर में दबा कर ही पहनना है. बैल्ट के बिना तो शो ही नहीं आती है. चहरे पर क्रीम भी लगानी है और बाल भी सैट करने है जो खुद से कभी ठीक से नहीं बना पाते है. इन्हें पॉकेट पर्स, और कलाई घड़ी का ख़ास शौक है. और हाँ शर्ट में पेन तो मैं भूल ही गयी. मतलब कि अपने आप में फुल फ़िल्मी हीरो और अपने बहनों के लिए कार्टून, मम्मी पापा का तो लाडला है ही.</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><br />
</span></div></div><div style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"> मेरे भाई को हमें चिढाने में और हम बहनों को इसे चिढाने में कुछ ख़ास ही मज़ा आता है. पुराने फ़िल्मी स्वतंत्रता दिवस व रक्षाबंधन जैसे मौको पर सम्बंधित हिंदी फ़िल्मी गीतों को सुनना मुझे हमेशा से ही अच्छा लगता है. ये शौक दूरदर्शन की 'रंगोली' से शुरू हुआ और रेडियो, अन्य टीवी चैनल्स और कंप्यूटर तक अब भी जारी है.यही गीत विशेष कर अक्ष बंधन पर मेरे भाई को चिढाने और उसके मज़े लेने में मेरी काफी मदद करते है. जिनमे कुछ ख़ास है:-</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">'फूलों का तारों का सबका कहना है'</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">'भैया मेरे राखी के बंधन को निभाना, भैया मेरे छोटी बहन को न भूलना ( जहाँ ' छोटी' को बदल कर मैं 'बड़ी' कर देती हूँ )</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">'इसे समझो न रेशम का तार भैया'</span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">इन गानों को सुनकर उसके चहरे पर आने वाले मिले जुले भावों को देखना हमें बड़ा अच्छा लगता है. ये एकदम गिरगिट की तरह रंग बदलते है. पहले तो वो ध्यान नहीं देगा, फिर अन्दर ही अंदर थोड़ा सा हंसेगा और शर्मायेगा, फिर शरारत पर उतर आएगा और मेरी आवाज़ गीत के बोल से बदल कर 'अच्छा अच्छा सॉरी सॉरी' में बदल जाती है.</span></div></div></span></span><br />
<div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">ये सब सुनहरी यादें है और आप भी अपने भाई या बहन को कुछ ऐसे ही गीत सुनाकर देखिएगा, एक अलग ही अनुभव है. और हाँ याद रहे सिर्फ अपने ही भाई बहनों को.. ;) </span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;">चित्र साभार - गूगल </span><br />
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</div></div></span></span></span></span></span></div></div>Nishahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02781105745982946511noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3288501093503697457.post-61220068311849708042010-08-01T10:40:00.001+05:302010-08-01T10:40:14.803+05:30इंतज़ार की घड़ियाँ<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c6KHPGv4ohU/TFT-m0uqwFI/AAAAAAAAADc/tKaO5zzLgqc/s1600/equality%5B1%5Dfgsdfe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c6KHPGv4ohU/TFT-m0uqwFI/AAAAAAAAADc/tKaO5zzLgqc/s320/equality%5B1%5Dfgsdfe.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div><br />
</div><div>देख कर हमें वो प्यार से थे मुस्कुराए,</div><div>ये वहम था हमारा या उनकी अदाएँ!!</div><div><br />
</div><div>खुशबु से महकी थी रंगीन बगिया,</div><div>फूल ही थे यें या थी भवरों की सदाएँ!!</div><div><br />
</div><div>आह! ये कैसी हुई आहट!</div><div>वो आ गए है या ये उनके आने की है चाहत!!</div><div><br />
</div><div>आया है सीली सी हवा का झोंका,</div><div>बरसा है कहीं बादल या है ये आंसू भरी दुआएँ!!</div><div><br />
</div><div>Image courtesy - Image is a result of googling.</div>Nishahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02781105745982946511noreply@blogger.com19tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3288501093503697457.post-6196596277433279002010-07-12T20:55:00.006+05:302010-07-13T20:52:59.058+05:30फूल,तितलियाँ,परियाँ और इन्द्रधनुष<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px; line-height: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: medium; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; line-height: 25px;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">आज फिर से इस मन ने कुछ कहा,</span></span></i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Times New Roman';"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"></span></span></i></span></span></span></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 18px;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;">क्यों </span>न किया जाए कुछ प्यारा प्यारा, कुछ नया;</span></span></i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium; line-height: 18px;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">आसमाँ में खिलाएं फूल महकते हुए,</span></span></i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium; line-height: 18px;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">बादलों में तितलियाँ हो चहकते हुए;</span></span></i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: medium; line-height: 18px;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"></span></span></i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">फूलों के रंगों में खो जाए इन्द्रधनु</span></span></i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">ष,</span></span></i></span></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"></span></span></i></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; line-height: 18px;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;">डर कर 'न हो जाए गुम ही!',</span></span></i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"><i>भाग आयें ज़मीं पर फैल जाएँ सब और;</i></span></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"><i>रंगीं ज़मीं पर खड़े हो हम निहारें आसमाँ,</i></span></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"><i>एक नया ही इन्द्रधनुष फूल बनाते हों वहां,</i></span></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"><i>सात रंगों से भी ज्यादा रंग बिखरे हों जहाँ;</i></span></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"><i>तितलियाँ वहां की परी हों और,</i></span></span></div><div style="margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"><i>परियां ज़मीं की </i></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><i>तितलियाँ </i></span></i></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small; line-height: 18px;"><i>!!</i></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"></span><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"><div style="text-align: left;"></div></span></span></span></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 28px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"> </span></span></span>Nishahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02781105745982946511noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3288501093503697457.post-23873924499160894722010-06-10T22:23:00.001+05:302010-06-10T22:48:27.987+05:30लिखें कैसे!लिखना चाहतें है कविता,<br />
<div>पर लिखें कैसे!</div><div>उलझी है विचारों की संहिता,</div><div>हम लिखें कैसे!</div><div><br />
</div><div>कशमकश में हूँ मैं,</div><div>किस पर लिखूं कविता?</div><div>तूफ़ान है दिल में कई,</div><div>क्या उन्हें उड़ेल दूँ!</div><div>कि खुशबुएँ हैं जो यहाँ,</div><div>उन्हें बयार दूँ!</div><div><br />
</div><div>ख़्वाबों को सजाऊँ,</div><div>कि यादों को बताऊँ;</div><div>हो रहे है जो जुदा,</div><div>मैं उनको बहलाऊँ;</div><div>जो प्यार है, जो सार है,</div><div>उस रब को मैं गाऊँ!</div><div><br />
</div><div>सब कुछ समाया है इसी में,</div><div>सब कुछ समाया है यहाँ;</div><div>तो रब ही है कविता,</div><div>रब को बताएँ कैसे!</div><div>लिखना चाहतें है कविता,</div><div>पर लिखें कैसे!</div><div><br />
</div><div> </div>Nishahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02781105745982946511noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3288501093503697457.post-52051115814462778002010-05-23T10:13:00.020+05:302010-05-23T16:35:10.736+05:30WISH!!!!<div align="center"><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c6KHPGv4ohU/S_kKySbzciI/AAAAAAAAACI/Tnu2UirJQbM/s1600/Sexes_41.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474418681103741474" style="WIDTH: 132px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c6KHPGv4ohU/S_kKySbzciI/AAAAAAAAACI/Tnu2UirJQbM/s320/Sexes_41.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><p><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><em>Hariprasad - They have approved of your son as bridegroom for their daughter। Now go ahead and enquire what u want to know about them and also meet their girl. We have already settled the issue of money.</em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><em>Ramesh - Yes, Hariprasad! we had but now we want six instead of four.</em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><em>Hariprasad - But at first you had agreed for four. That's why they stepped forward in this direction.</em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><em>Ramesh - yes, but now the thing is different.</em></span></p><p><span style="font-family:times new roman;"><em>Hariprasad - I think you are asking for more than enough. They wouldn't agree, still for once i will talk to them.<br /><br />Hariprasad talked to the girl's father Mohan but he refused to give more dowry and the matter ended. Since Mohan and Ramesh had met once in the connection of the marriage of their kids, they were now acquaintances. They often saw each other . On his way, one day Ramesh met Mohan and both started talking. In the neighbourhood of Ramesh there lived a young boy Shiv for whom a suitable match was being searched. Ramesh considered Shiv and his family as inferior to his and their demand for money was also less. So he suggested to Mohan the boy as suitable match for his girl. Both of the families completed necessary enquiries and met each other for final settlement. Shiv and the girl liked each other and consented for the marriage. After the engagement, Shiv's family was all praise for his fiancee's beauty as well as qualities and thanked Ramesh for the match. The Big Day arrived. Ramesh's family also attended the marriage and felt proud that they have been the go between the two parties. But the moment they saw the bride, they were swept away by her shining beauty. Slightly smiling the immensely charming bride put garland in Shiv's neck and wedded him. On the other side stood Rohit, lamenting, " If only Papa had not demanded more money. Wish ! I had seen the girl first. And Wish ! I had the courage to tell my papa that not money but a beautiful and virtuous girl is more important to me." At the same time Ramesh's family went to congratulate the newly married couple and Shiv introduced his bride to his neighbouring friend Rohit. Rohit's face became white when the bride said "Nameste Bhaiya...".</em></span></p><em>P.S. - I pay regards to my teacher and friend Mrs. Maneesha Bansal to help me in translating it in english so beautifully. Originally I wrote it in hindi and wanted to post it in english too. Thanks google for the picture. </em>Nishahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02781105745982946511noreply@blogger.com10tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3288501093503697457.post-88671658523339552962010-05-19T21:26:00.023+05:302010-05-23T22:21:42.088+05:30काश!!!<span style="font-size: 85%;"></span><br />
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हरी प्रसाद - रमेश जी, आपका बेटा तो उन लोगों को पसंद है। अब आप उनके विषय में जो जानना चाहते हैं पता कर ले व <span class="">लड़की </span>भी देख <span class="">लें। </span>रुपये पैसे की बात तो हमारी पहले ही हो चुकी है।<br />
रमेश - हाँ हरी प्रसाद <span class="">जी, </span>बात तो हो चुकी है परन्तु हम चार नहीं <span class="">छह </span>में रिश्ता करेंगे।<br />
हरी प्रसाद - परन्तु पहले तो आप ही ने चार में हाँ कही <span class="">थी, </span>तभी तो उन्होंने आगे कदम बढाया है।<br />
रमेश - हाँ, परन्तु अब बात और है।<br />
हरी प्रसाद - मेरे विचार से आप अधिक मांग कर रहे है, वो इन्कार करेंगे, फिर भी मैं एक बार उनसे बात कर लूँगा।<br />
हरी प्रसाद ने लड़की के पिता मोहन से बात की परन्तु उन्होंने अधिक धन देने से मना कर दिया और रिश्ता नहीं <span class="">बना। </span>चूँकि मोहन <span class="">रिश्ते </span>के सिलसिले में रमेश से एक बार मिल चुके थे इसलिए वो अब एकदूसरे को पहचानते थे और कुछ ही दूरी पर घर <span class="">होने </span>के कारण अक्सर मिल जाया करते थे। इसी तरह एक <span class="">दिन </span>रमेश कहीं जाते समय मोहन से मिले व रुक कर कुछ देर बातें करने लगे। रमेश <span class="">के </span>पड़ोस ही में <span class="">एक </span><span class="">लड़का </span>शिव रहता था जिसके लिए रिश्ते की खोज की जा रही थी। शिव व उसके परिवार को रमेश अपने से थोड़ा कमतर मानते थे और इन लोगों की मांग भी कम थी इसलिए रमेश ने इस रिश्ते का जिक्र रमेश ने मोहन से <span class="">किया। </span>दोनों परिवारों ने एक दूसरे को देखा जाना, लड़का लड़की से मिला और रिश्ता पक्का हो <span class="">गया। </span>सगाई के बाद से ही लड़के का परिवार लड़की की सुन्दरता व गुणों की तारीफ़ करता और रमेश जी को आभार व्यक्त करता। विवाह के दिन रमेश का परिवार भी गर्व के साथ विवाह में शामिल हुआ। परन्तु दुल्हन को देख कर रमेश व उनके बेटे रोहित की आँखें <span class="">खुली </span>की खुली रह <span class="">गयी। </span>मंद मंद मुस्काती अत्यंत खुबसूरत दुल्हन दुल्हे शिव को वरमाला पहना रही थी और इधर रोहित अफ़सोस कर रहा <span class="">था, " </span>काश! पापा ने अधिक पैसों की मांग न की <span class="">होती। </span><span class="">काश! </span>हमने पहले लड़की को देखा होता और <span class="">काश!</span> की मैंने पापा से कहा होता की मैं <span class="">धन </span>के आधार पर नहीं बल्कि सुन्दर व गुनी लड़की से शादी करूँगा।"<br />
उसी समय <span class="">रमेश </span>का परिवार नवविवाहित जोड़े को बधाई देने के लिए गए और शिव <span class="">ने </span>दुल्हन को अपने पडोसी दोस्त रोहित से परिचित करवाया। <span class="">रोहित का चेहरा उतर गया था </span>जब दुल्हन ने कहा, "नमस्ते भैया ..."। <br />
</div>Nishahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02781105745982946511noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3288501093503697457.post-67189965080473127222010-05-08T22:31:00.010+05:302010-05-14T23:26:30.508+05:30गद गद हो गई<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c6KHPGv4ohU/S-Whe4EcmEI/AAAAAAAAAB4/67CT320mPr4/s1600/golu.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468954874330519618" style="WIDTH: 155px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 149px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c6KHPGv4ohU/S-Whe4EcmEI/AAAAAAAAAB4/67CT320mPr4/s400/golu.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div><em>एक दिन अध्यापक ने सभी विद्यार्थियों को कहा - 'गद गद होना' इस मुहावरे का वाक्य बनाओ।<br />अध्यापक ने गोलु से पूछा तो उसने बताया -'सालों बाद बेटे को देखकर माँ गद गद हो गई'। </em></div><div><em>गोलु के नकलची मोलु ने पड़ते ही कहा, 'नहीं... !! बेटे को देखते ही माँ पैड़ियों में गद गद* हो गई।'</em></div><div><em>.</em></div><div><em>.</em></div><div><em>.</em></div><div><em><span class="">* गद से गिरना ( जोर से गिरना)</span></em></div><div><em>पीएस नोट - तस्वीर इन्टरनेट से ली गई एक क्लिप आर्ट है। </em></div><div><em></em></div>Nishahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02781105745982946511noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3288501093503697457.post-33736508197705073042010-05-06T21:58:00.012+05:302010-05-14T23:18:37.774+05:30चक्र<a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c6KHPGv4ohU/S-LxpkKw-OI/AAAAAAAAABw/E1lpnXq1ROM/s1600/Sun1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5468198593966962914" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 284px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_c6KHPGv4ohU/S-LxpkKw-OI/AAAAAAAAABw/E1lpnXq1ROM/s320/Sun1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span class=""></span><br />गर्मियों की भरी दोपहरी में,<br /><span class="">आसमां </span>में सूरज जब तमतमाया,<br />खुद भी जला, औरों को भी जलाया;<br />तारों से चमकने की होड़ में तो जीत गया वो,<br />पर किसी और को फूटी <span class="">आँख </span>ना <span class="">सुहाया;</span><br /><span class="">न किसी ने उसे देखा,</span><br /><span class="">न ही कोई आसमां में देख पाया;</span><br /><span class=""><span class="">छा </span>गया एक सूनापन आसमां <span class="">में,</span></span><br /><span class="">और जब टकराया ये सूनापन,</span><br /><span class="">दिलों में भरी पीड़ा और सूनेपन से;</span><br /><span class="">तो गिरने लगा सूरज,</span><br /><span class="">टूटने लगा सारा दंभ और अभिमान;</span><br /><span class="">रात <span class="">भर </span>के <span class="">प्रायश्चित </span>के बाद,</span><br /><span class="">एक बार फिर सूरज जगमगाया,</span><br /><span class="">नई ताजगी के साथ,</span><br /><span class="">और ये चक्र दोहराता है बार बार।</span><br /><span class=""></span><br /><span class=""><span class=""></span>पी</span><span class="">एस.</span> नोट - तस्वीर <a href="http://www.swpc.noaa.gov/primer/primer_graphics/Sun.p">http://www.swpc.noaa.gov/primer/primer_graphics/Sun.p</a>से ली गई है।Nishahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02781105745982946511noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3288501093503697457.post-81664360247095546082010-05-03T18:40:00.003+05:302010-05-04T14:35:05.846+05:30I Miss You..<span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong>Here I am missing my adoring sister...</strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5467306333761622418" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 230px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_c6KHPGv4ohU/S9_GJL4a0ZI/AAAAAAAAABo/5WwnXMuMN00/s320/i+miss+u+...+sulbha+foot+print+1.jpg" border="0" /><br /></strong></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:courier new;"><strong>I don’t love to see you cry,<br />but I miss you most,<br />when it pains..<br /><br />above is true but following is not lie too<br />that I miss you the same,<br />when it gains..<br /><br />when the days are usual,<br />I miss u again,<br />coz I don’t wanna get bored alone.<br /><br />Oh! I miss you at night with sleepless eyes,<br />when need you to talk for long,<br />lying on the bed along.<br /><br />I miss you,<br />when I make a dish,<br />& need a food lover to taste and praise fulsomely..<br /><br />When we are on an outing together<br />I miss you again to be with us,<br />to make the moments more adorable..<br /><br />I miss you,<br />to laugh loudly along with our silly chit-chat,<br />& the stupid things we do together..<br /><br />I miss you,<br />to have a fight & then again start talking,<br />with little frowning faces changing into smiling..<br /><br />Oh! When I don’t miss you,<br />I miss you,<br />every day, every hour & every moment,<br />the most…</strong></span>Nishahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02781105745982946511noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3288501093503697457.post-2922534353116742092010-04-22T22:31:00.000+05:302010-04-22T23:02:45.560+05:30Nisha (Night) - 2<div align="left"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">Nisha for morning<br />Nisha for enjoyment of light<br />Nisha so you enjoy diwali<br />Nisha so you have hopes<br />With countless stars<br />It’s dark still bright<br />Silent but saying a lot<br />Sad but happy and smiling<br />Guilty but innocent<br />Coming in every twelve hours<br />to fight with artificial light<br />and exists because it’s nature n true<br />So it’s what it could and should be actually<br />So it’s Nisha and only Nisha<br />Sometimes dark and sometimes bright<br />Proving the simile of nature and life</span></div><ul><li><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;">.</span></li><li><span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;">.</span></li></ul><div align="left"><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;"></span></div><div align="left"><span style="font-family:times new roman;font-size:130%;">p.s. - I wrote both of these 'Nisha' poems almost praising my name as i like it very much and don't like when many people says my parents didn't choose a good name for me as it means night that is black and has many negative meanings. I just wanted to tell those people with this thinking that everything in this world is good and has some beauty, the difference is just the way of thinking. How criticising makes you think and do something good. So please criticise these too and let me know how deep I am in water..</span></div>Nishahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02781105745982946511noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3288501093503697457.post-51538754907982576282010-04-21T22:02:00.000+05:302010-04-21T22:08:07.582+05:30Nisha (Night)A ray of hope, a ray of light<br />sometimes dark, sometimes bright<br />just like a good friend<br />though far, always with light<br />saying the sun to take rest<br />and rise again with its best<br />making the moon shining with more light<br />says stars just for you we are bright<br />morning comes saying<br />have a nice journey<br />and come soon for me as I for you<br />and it goes with long strides<br />evening.. comes, for its welcome<br />and then again<br />a ray of hope, a ray of lightNishahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02781105745982946511noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3288501093503697457.post-61532533748367672352010-04-21T18:04:00.000+05:302010-05-14T23:18:37.775+05:30ओ तेज ठंडी हवा<em>ओ तेज ठंडी हवा</em><br /><em><span class="">खनखनाती है मेरी विंड चाईम</span></em><br /><em><span class="">सुहाती है मुझे</span></em><br /><em><span class="">आ थोड़ा और पास आ</span></em><br /><em><span class=""></span></em><br /><em><span class="">ओ तेज ठंडी </span></em><em><span class="">हवा</span></em><br /><em><span class="">लाती है बूंदों भरे बादल</span></em><br /><em><span class="">भिगाती है मुझे</span></em><br /><em><span class="">आ थोड़ा और पास आ</span></em><br /><em><span class=""></span></em><br /><em><span class="">ओ तेज ठंडी हवा</span></em><br /><em><span class="">आती है धूल से भर कर</span></em><br /><em><span class="">सताती है मुझे</span></em><br /><em><span class="">रुक, थोड़ा ठहर जा</span></em><br /><em><span class=""></span></em><br /><em><span class="">ओ तेज ठंडी हवा</span></em><br /><em><span class="">गुनगुनाता है दूर कोई प्यार के गीत</span></em><br /><em><span class="">सुनाती है मुझे </span></em><br /><em><span class="">आ थोड़ा फिर पास आ</span></em><br /><em><span class="">थोड़ा.. और पास आ</span></em><br /><em><span class=""></span></em><br /><br /><em><span class=""></span></em>Nishahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02781105745982946511noreply@blogger.com8tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3288501093503697457.post-3192566964915488102009-06-02T22:26:00.000+05:302009-06-02T22:41:37.691+05:30The Place of English in India<p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="text-align: justify;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 27px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: underline; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 21px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; font-style: italic; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">INTRODUCTION</span></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">The place of English in India has been a matter of controversy since Independence. There are two extreme views. There are those who advocate that English is indispensable and should be given supreme importance to keep the country abreast of the latest developments in science and technology. There are others who in their nationalistic zeal want a complete switch- over to Hindi and a Ban on the use of English in any field.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%; "><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> </span></span></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><i><span style="line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">PLACE OF ENGLISH</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></i></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">The very Proposition of banning English in India smacks of bigotry,</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> </span></span></b></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">fanaticism and narrow nationalism. We ban a thing that is harmful for the health of a nation. But the English Language in itself can’t be held guilty of any such thing. It has done nothing that goes against the interest of the nation. Rather it has enriched our store of knowledge and enabled us to communicate with the international community.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Today when the world has become like a global family and all businesses and industries are run internationally it is impossible to work without English. These are the days when students and other people also join special English language courses to make themselves able to stand anywhere and communicate with anybody in the world.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">Before independence English was necessary to communicate with and to understand Britishers so that we can make them run away. Also it was necessary for the help from other countries in our fight for independence. After independence it becomes necessary to grow with the same pace the outer world is growing and developing.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">English has remained with us so long that now it has become a part and parcel of our daily life. It is such an inexhaustible treasure of knowledge that we will only impoverish ourselves by banning it. It will just keep us banal, without any new idea for success and advancement. By banning English we will be stripped of our knowledge because we will not be able to use it widely because of the lack of official and business communication as well as informal sharing of views and ideas with the rest of the world, depriving ourselves from the exposer of different cultures and new developments. Banning English will also be forfeiting the right to freedom of speech and expression from those who want to or do speak or write in English and who don’t know local languages.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%; "><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> </span></span></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><i><span style="line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">WHO AND WHY OPPOSE ENGLISH</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></i></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">The slogans against English are coined by those who have constricted</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> </span></b></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">thinking and remained circumscribed by their national prejudices. These type of prejudices seldom works for the good and many times can create severe problems. People conceive concocts to oppose English. By this their diseased thinking they are doing more harm than good to the nation. Most of the people who averse to use English they try to sabotage English just to satisfy their egoistic or political needs.</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%; "><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> </span></span></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><i><span style="line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">HONOUR TO OUR LANGUAGE</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></i></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">However, all this is not to suggest that all pride of place in India should go to English language. Its true that use of plethora of English language can overlap with Hindi or our other regional languages. We must honour our national language and take all exhaustive steps for its development. All work as far as possible should be done in the national and regional languages. But we should have no prejudices against English language if we are not to deprive ourselves of the latest developments in the field of science and technology. </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%; "><o:p><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"> </span></span></o:p></span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><b><i><span style="line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">CONLCUSION</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></span></i></b></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"><span style="line-height: 115%; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'times new roman';">English has gone so deep into our roots that we can’t do without it. Its successful penetration of the world’s language world makes it very important for us. It is an international language and we shall make ourselves aliens in the international community if we think of banning it completely.</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></p>Nishahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02781105745982946511noreply@blogger.com0