Thursday, October 21, 2010

Life is beautiful!!






There are many species on this universe,
Some fly, some swim, some hibernate,
God has created one species – human being,
And he can do all those, he is bestowed with such strength.

There are many humans who have all,
Beautiful house, luxurious car, happy family , heavy bank balance,
Still they look like gloomed,
and think about what they do not have.

They are those who steal their own happiness,
Crying over spilt milk ,
Unaware of the gems they have,
In search of the worthless.

They forget all what they are blessed with,
Look at all curses in their life,
Actually they try to find out miseries,
To tell people they want their sympathy.

GOD is great and benevolent,
Because they are alive, despite being offender,
Had it been the law of the land,
They would be called traitor.

Friends, this life is beautiful,
Live with all what you have,
Cheer up with the little,
Worry not about those, what you do not have.
Note: If you want to strive for something to achive, strive for happiness.

Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Common Man

I am a common man,
I wake up at 5,
to win a bread,
ready to strive.

I am a common man,
work hard for all day,
worry in the evening,
breads how will I lay?

I am a common man,
one head for my nation,
unaware of its glory,
in search of some ration.

I am a common man,
vote for someone special,
he wins , i lose everytime,
however don't care about my label.

I am a common man,
die unlamented, unattended,
but when he dies,
feel orphaned and sad.
(Contd...)

हिंदी में लिखने की एक छोटी सी कोशिश

मैंने आज से कुछ हिंदी में भी लिखने का कार्य शुरू किया है । मेरी कई कवितायें और छोटी कहानियां हिंदी में हैं जिन्हें मैं जल्द ही पर्काशित करूंगा। आप पढने वालों से अपील है की धैर्य रखें । ब्लॉग में शब्द बिलकुल सही नहीं होते हैं इसलिए थोड़ी बहुत ग़लती होने पर माफ़ कीजिए गा । यह एक जांच है की मैं उन्हें कितनी शूधता के साथ लिख सकता हूँ।

Tuesday, May 25, 2010

Money Plant

Gomti asked Phool Waala to bring money plant for her the next day. She had heard about money plant a lot of myths like money plant grown inside home brings home money in abundance and as the creepers grow the home gets prosperous. She has herself seen her neighbor Mrs. Sharma, how poor they were before they had planted it.

Phool Waale, should you forget to bring the plant tomorrow?

No never, I must not ! It is my business.

I am afraid you will not keep my demand in mind!

What else if you won't bring it tomorrow?

One thing I do! I shall not pay for the flowers you have given today! OK

No Bibiji, Do not do like this. I am a poor man. I dig well everyday and take water.

But I am not taking your money for ever! It is only a matter of less than a day.

It is a matter of only one day for you but for me It is a matter of food for my wife and my five children.

OK! But Had I not bought your flowers where would you have bought food for your wife and children.

God manages for us and I am sure He would manage

But how would you ensure me that you would not forget the plant!

By my children, I will take it tomorrow!

After a long persuasion she paid but warned she would not buy again anything from him if he would not come next day

Next morning was a great waiting period for him since the early morning.

See if the phool waala has come, she asks her boy, Raj when the bell rings

Mummy No Phul Waala, Doodh Waala has come. Bring the can and take milk. I am going for some urgent work and the door I have kept open.

Oh the boy must be a dare devil one day! Stupid

She ran, for nothing would go stolen

She was cooking and the bell rang

Coming, coming. It must be Phool Waala

She opens the door in a hurry without seeing who the person is through the door eye

Hello Mam, I am from Maya Detergent Powder. Mam I am doing M.B.A. and I am doing this work for two reasons - for experience and for points I get from selling that adds to my final marks.

But I can not buy it for experience nor do I want any points from you

I am busy. Go from here please! She closes the door with a loud sound

But Mam. It is a matter of my career

But not of mine.

Mam, excuse me. It is quite for free

Free! What do you mean?

Mam It is really for free. Let me in, open the door.

She opens the door thinking what harm if she gets something for free. It seems thinking even of moneyplant has started working

OK Come in Please

Madam, Let me introduce first. I am Manoj from Mahipal Institute of Business Management. I am a student of final semester of M.B.A.

Oh you mean you are an M.B.A.

Yes, of course

But you do not look so

Here is my I- Card from my Institute

Oh really.

Well tell me about what are you offering me for free?

Here One Kg detergent, six detergent soaps, six toilet soaps and this 100 ml shampoo is also for not a single penny

Oh My goodness! She gets crazy thinking what would be after she will have the money plant in her home when even she is getting in lieu of only planning for it

Excuse me Madam, but for that sake, you have to do only one thing. You have to fill in the form that is only record sake for the company.

OK Do hurry!

OK Just tell me what I ask. I jot it down now and shall fill the form later.

Your Name Please –

Mrs. Gomti

Your Hubby's Name -

Hubby?

Yeah… means husband

OK. He is Mr. Arvinda Sharma

Where does he work?

He is a Sales Manager in Tata Indi Comm

Where is he right now?

What?

I mean where he works.

He works at Delhi

May I meet him if you please. As we have some shaving cream and perfume for him again for no charge.

But why do you offer your products for free.

It is time of advertisement Mam. And our company is an American one and we do not believe in channel advertisement . We make customers believe in our products by using them for free.

Oh great company, No?

Yes very great!

But I am sorry. He does not live here. I and my 7 year old boy live here. And he comes once a month.

Can I get these products for him? He will be happy to see all this for free and certainly he will use yours.

OK , But for that I have to ask my boss for this and if he allows I may come with my boss to give you these products in the evening.

But why your boss, why not you can come alone also?

My boss suspects all his boys and in this case he wants to get satisfied. After all you know American companies are very sincere about their customer services.

OK, No problem.

OK then Madam, See you in the evening. I am sure you will buy next time these products with your money because this does not happen time and again.

Soon the sales man passed the phoolwaala came.

Oh you are late but in right time. Had you come earlier I would have lost my good business.

Have you brought that?

Yes Bibiji . Here this is.

Oh wonderful, how much is it?.

Give me 10 rupees only.

Not a bad price. Take it, and thank you very much.

I should rather say thanks to you Mam for not bargaining for this.

She is very happy. It is really a good omen.

Let me plant it and see how I challenge Mrs. Sharma who is really jealous of us.

She planted and when her boy returned home she exaggerated her victory. She told how she got these products for free befooling the man

You know my son, the man was so impressed that he has given me these products and moreover he has promised to take some more for your Papa.

Wow really great you are, Mom!

Now, Papa can be proud of you.

He must be, my son.

And you know why all this happened. Certainly because of the effects of this money plant.

Oh, you will see how we make all our neighbors realize we are no more less than them even richer and more intelligent.

OK , my son they are to come this evening . Be civilized. Dare not do any mischief.

It was 7 o'clock. Dark grew around the earth. She is waiting eagerly for her fate. She was observing the surrounding as such a pin drop may sound loud. She was overwhelmed with the imagination of the effects of money plant. She must be imagining even a fine car, a bigger house and diamond jewelry, tour to foreign and a lot more. This would continue if the bell would not have rung. She rushed to the door and opened and welcomed them in a very courteous manner . This time both were holding a briefcase. She already had met the sales man and the other she quickly recognized as his boss.

Good Evening Madam, Meet my boss Mr. Joseph.

Good Evening, Come and sit.

They sat. Call if somebody is inside or somewhere in your house. We have products some thing for everybody ranging from child to young and old even.

OK. I call my son. He is only except me in the house.

Call your boy.

As she went inside, both talked about something and they held their back in the chair. Mrs. Gomti came with her boy Raj. Say Pranam to Uncles. They have something for you also.

Pranam Uncle! What have you got for me?

Sit both of you in the chair and see what we have brought for you. They opened their briefcase and took out something.

Here this is for you for free

They stunned. Pistol?

Yes and that too with a silencer. If you shout, We will definitely give you one bullet quite for free.

They hurriedly tie his hands with the chair behind he was sitting in and stick tape on his lips so that he may not sound. And one of them took the lady to the room inside, and warned if she spoke loudly and did not hand him over the valuables, her boy may get injury, even killed.

What could she have done more. She could not help but open the almirah. What happened further is not worth telling.

Whole night she could not sleep but repent on her foolish belief. Superstition was no more in her minds. Next morning she saw money plant laughing at her.

Love - An Eternal Feeling

Love, love and love
What it is!!
Nobody can know, nor one can define,
Nor one can feel
Nor even one can understand
Who have never loved.

Love is divinity
Love is faith
Love is spirit
Love is innocence

If you are in love
You can understand what means when somebody parts with you,
If you are in love
You can feel, pain is more severe than the most dreadful surgery of your part,
If you are in love
You can know, what violence costs,
If you are in love
You are near to holiness,
If you are in love
You are dear to the world,
If you are in love
You are near to GOD!!

Love claims for nothing
Love blames for nothing
Love desires for nothing
Love aspires for nothing

Love is like a river
That flows across
Keeping malice towards none
Spreading peace and prosperity for everyone

Love is what we can not buy
Love is what nobody can try
Love makes no one cry
Love is all what make you fly

In the dreamland of happiness
In the heart of heavenly feelings
In the treasure of Godly essence
In the river of purity and innocence!!!

Maulvi Sahib

Maulvi Sahib is watching movie with great passion and joy. A romantic movie is screening on a big LCD idiot box that was kept stealthily from public eyes in Maluvi Sahib’s house.

The actor is preparing to get the actress into romantic mood in the scene. Actor starts holding the actress and starts smooching.

Wow, what a great romantic scene!! Maulvi Sahib thrills.

What are you crying for? Enquires begum of Maulvi Sb.

Come, come, see what a great scene of love this is, begum!

I am cooking. I can’t come to watch your non-sense. May Allah take care of you!
Go to the hell.

I know, who will go to the hell. Begum responds with no delay.

Maulvi Sahib does not want to lose this great opportunity which has taken him to the journey of Heaven among the fairies and too not after death, just alive. So he kept mum and started staring on the screen saying Kambakht (Short lived).

He was totally mingled with the scene as if he himself was indulged in romance with the heroine.

Oh, no, stop this, Allah is watching all your misdeeds. His wife screams in disgust.

He shut the television with a quite worried face and asks his wife who has watched.
I said, Allah is watching.

Be curse upon you! I thought somebody from public has watched this deed of mine. Had anybody seen watching me television, all my income from preaches would have rightly stopped.

Maulvi sb. could not collect courage to start television again and started counting names of the almighty. Astaghfirullah (May Allah Forgive Me!)

O My Brother

O my brother you can not see
the beautiful world
But worry not you are
at least far from the ugliness
However, can feel essence of darkness
Full of peace and tranquility

O my brother you can not hear
Melodies of the world
But worry not you are
At least deaf for slogans of hatred
However can realize
The value of infinite
Where all melodies come from

O my brother you can not chant
Mantras of love
But worry not you are
At least innocent from bloody speeches
However can express
Without getting convinced

O my brother you can not walk
Mountains, heels and soil
But worry not you are
exempted from the guilty of being derailed
However can stroll
Every phase of life

O my brother you are not disabled
We call you differently abled
At least what you are
Nobody can ask for.

Friendship – A Wonderful Feeling

Friends are many
But you are special
I do not know why such
But I love you much

Friends are many
But you are loving
I do not know why such
But I miss you much

Friends are many
But you are natkhat
I do not know why such
But your naughtiness thrills me too much

Friends are many
But you are cute
I do not know why such
But your innocence makes me miss you very much

Friends are many
But you are holy
I do not know why such
But your spirit makes me sacred too much

Friends are many
But I love you
But I miss you
But I visualize you

But I realize you
I do not know why such

But my friend you will always remain
In my heartland
In my dreamland
In the heaven

Where your name will be such
Blinds can see
Deaf can hear
Dumb can pronounce

My Friends In School

Those lovely days I can never forget
prank, melancholy, play, and fun,
realized me we have same fate,
bodies were different, but soul was one.

When I got angry
You made me calm
When I was in temperature
You touch my head with your gentle palm.

When I was in pain ,
you came as a healer.
Doctors were
just medicine seller.

When I was sad,
missing my mom and dad,
you were with me,
making me glad.

How can I forget
Those moments, I irritated you,
But you never reciprocated
Never hurt my heart.

I am leaving but not sad
Because your memories I have had,
Can not be stolen
Nor can be destroyed.

My hearts bless you
You never get sad,
Whenever you are in distress
Merely remembering me will make you fresh.

I promise you one thing
Meet you some day,
Somewhere Sometime
Till then God bless you my dear friends!!!!

A girl in the office

I first saw her in my office when I returned from my home after a long time. I heard her soft and impish voice on phone but gave no attention as I am almost allergic to girls. Still I hardly find interests in the opposite sex. Like my behaviour when I returned from my home it went noticed who she was. One thing I usually watched that she worked less and talked more with her colleagues. Her friend was also helping her in this way. However, she was an axis of attention and entertainment for everybody in the office. Her wasting time and talking with everybody pinched me at times. No, do not think otherwise. I was not jealous at all. But somewhat I was not in favour of this gesture of hers. To me , she was just an ordinary girl. And how could an ordinary girl have stolen my attention.

Days passed by stealthily and I started noticing changes in my behaviour. I started coming downstairs and tried talking to her. In fact, I worked in my living room upstairs and I rarely came downstairs during office hours. I think she was waiting this chance as well. This activities accelerated. Though, I checked myself coming downstairs and talking to her thinking she did not deserve that I would talk to her or get her closer. But in vain. I was in a fix. Only a chance was enough to make way to meeting her. Gradually, I became comfortable in talking to her. She started sharing office gossips with me. I started making calls to her and chat continued for minutes. In her cabin pretending for some work. It was just to sit with her. We talked decently. I narrated her inspirational stories. Sometimes, I shared my own love poems. She informed what was happening in the office.

There was a fellow who I think was not happy with this development. He was crazy about her despite being a father of daughters like her. But it did not deter him in enticing her any way. I just watched his every misdeed. I could not expose him for her prestige was at stake.

Soon I realized some odd things are happening, very new. I started missing her. When she was away , I felt paralyzed. Calls increased. Every morning I asked whether she was coming to office or not and in every evening I called her asking about her well being. This was really very new to me. I wanted to talk to her for hours with nobody around. Now, her every disloyalty towards his employer turned into a good chance for me. I was very much sure that she was just playing with me, but I was helpless. I knew that I was just a new boy in her long list of time pass.

After a few days, my office inaugurated. She was invited but did not turn up. I did not know the reason. That day, I did havan just for her sake. Thinking she would be happy to see me doing hindu rituals. Now I was happy that I would see her in my office and would talk to her without any interference. The visualization realized. She came in my office carefree and I became happy. Her arrival in my lonely office frightened me too. I forbade her to come though unwillingly. It was all thrilling. Now, what a cute girl means to someone’s life was clear to me. I had first ever opposite sex in my life who was not my sister, not my mother, not my relative but I liked her.

By the time, this relationship was not given a name. It was not necessary to tie two persons in a relation. I was happy meeting her, was enough for me. But as a part of destiny, it happened. She was fired by the supreme gentleman (boss) and she had to leave the job. When she came informing me I was dumb. I had no answer. I was feeling radical. She left the job leaving a question behind. Is this not a male dominated society where women foot the bill every time? She had paid a price for her girlhood.

Sorrow is more powerful than joy

This is not about positive or negative attitude. This is about the reality we face in our lives. I have recently had this experience that sorrow is more more and more powerful than joy. I explain it by giving an example. I was enjoying my days of marriage with full potential. Nights were heavenly and days were full of aspirations. We talked about honeymoon, future plans etc etc. Meanwhile after ten days of my marriage my one year niece who was suffering from ALCAPA ( a sort of very rare heart disease) expired. My world was shattered. Joy was vanished. I realized that point of time the power of sorrow.

Ones who have strength to overcome sorrow are really great people. It is not an easy task. So dear friends be always ready to welcome sorrow. But expect joy. This is the mantra of life.