Nawazishein..!!

Jismaani na sahi, ruhani taur pe to unki nawazishein hamari nigahon pe bani rehti hain

Yun to yaadon ke baadal such chuke hain, fir bhi zameen-e-zehan unke khayalon se sani rehti hai..

Unke nizaam mein to khwahishon pe bhi zanzeer-e-bandish lagi rehti hain..

Karengey ik roz wo khud se baghaawat, naadan si ummed naa jaane kyun dil ko bandhi rehti hai

Khud ki nazron mein to hum kab ke gir chukey they, ab to aainey mein aks ki nazrein bhi jhuki rehti hain..

Taameel karne ko guzri gairat, kuchh naakaam koshishon mein ruh lagi rehti ha

©pikayrav

What a wonderful world..!!!!!

i don't know what i want to write.. i just want to mark this day by this post.. and i wish tomorrow's morning will be a beautiful one..

as Shane Pendley said “In times of grief and great despair one must find solace in the dawning of a new day.”

i think i m gonna play mr. preacher today.. so pyaare bhaktjano.. JUST remember these commandments always.. .. 

+ DON'T CHEAT with anyone.. and especially those who trust you..

+ LIVE SIMPLE like a saint enjoying warmth of sky..
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+ EXPECT LITTLE as expectations always hurt..

+ WORK MORE and stay busy.. that will keep your mind free of crap..

+ ALWAYS SMILE, who knows your one smile may bring tsunami of smiles and happiness..

+ NEVER BREAK GOOD RELATION.. and always protect it from darkness and thunderstorms..

...and NEVER BE LATE in expressing your love to 'the one' .. as there is a predestined time to knock doors and hearts.. once it goes.. it never comes back...!!

|| be thankful to almighty and honor this opportunity HE gave you to live and enjoy this WONDERFUL WORLD..||

..rest is penned and hummed in this beautiful song:

Well I see trees of green
And red roses too
I watch them bloom for me and you
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world

Well I see skies of blue 
And I see clouds of white
And the brightness of day 
I like the dark
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world

The colors of the rainbow
So pretty in the sky
Are also on the faces of people passing by
See friends shakin hands saying
'How do you do?'
They're really sayin,'I, I love you."

I hear babies cry
And I watch them grow 
They'll know much more than we'll ever know
And I think to myself
What a wonderful world

Oh, someday I'll wish upon a star
Wake up where the clouds are far behind me
Where trouble melts like lemon drops
High above the chimney tops
That's where you'll find me

Oh, somewhere over the rainbow
Way up high
And the dreams that you dare to 
Why oh why can't I...I

P.S. its more than a day now ..i am digging a grave to bury some memories.. once it will be done i will put those traces of 3 most beautiful days of my life  in it..

Veh khoon kaho kis matlab ka jismein ubaal ka naam nahin

Pikay: Ye kavita ussi lalkaar ka pararoop hai jo swatantrta sangharsh ke samay Subhash ji ne sabhi deshvasiyon ko di thi... jab mainey ye kavita padhi to mujhey aisa prateet hua ke aaj bhi wahi awaaz punah jeevit hokar sabka awaahan kar rahi hai.. kyunki desh aaj fir visham paristhitiyon ka saaamna kar raha hai..aur usko koi bahar laa sakta hai to wo hum hain.. 

Kaise? Iska uttar main nahi jaanta ..lekin uski talaash avashya kar raha hun.. Shayad is khoj ka jaldi hi apney samapan evam apney parinaam se milan hoga..

Dhanyavad Gopal Ji aapki in panktiyon ke liye.. 

Jai Hind

Veh khoon kaho kis matlab ka jismein ubaal ka naam nahin
Veh khoon kaho kis matlab ka aa sake desh ke kaam nahin

Veh khoon kaho kis matlab ka jismein jeevan na ravaani hai
Jo parvash hokar behta hai veh khoon nahin hai paani hai

Us din logon se sahi sahi khoon ki keemat pehchaani thi
Jis din subhash ne burma mein maangi unki qurbaani thi

Bole swatantrta ki khatir balidan tumhe karna hoga
Bahut jee chuke ho jag mein ab aage marna hoga

Aazaadi ke charnon me jo jaimala chadhai jayegi
Veh suno tumhare seeshon ke phoolon se goonthi jayegi

Aazadi ka sangraam kaheen paise par khela jaata hai
Yeh sheesh katane ka sauda nange sar jhela jaata hai

Aazaadi ka itihaas kaheenkali syahi likh paati hai                                                                            

Iske likhne ke liye khoon ki nadi bahai jaati hai

Bole subhash is tarah nahin baton se matlab sarta hai
Lo yeh kagaz hai kaun yahan aakar hastakshar karta hai

Isko bharne wale jan ko sarwasv samarpan karna hai
Apna tan man dhan jan jeevan mata ko arpan karna hai

Par yeh saadharan patra nahin aazadi ka parwana hai
Is par tumko apne tan ka kuchh ujjwal rakht girana hai

Wah aage aaye jiske tan mein bhartiya khoon behta hai
Wah aage aaye jo apne ko hindustani kehta hai
Wah aage aaye jo is par Khooni hastakshar karta hai

Saari janta hunkar utthi hum aate hai hum aate hain
Mata ke charnon mein yeh lo hum apna rakht chadate hain

Saahas se bade yuwak us din dekha badte hi jaate the
Chakoo churi katariyon se woh apna rakht girate the

Phir usi rakht ki syaahi mein ve apni kalam dubate the
Aazadi ke parwane par hastakshar karte jaate the

Us din taaron ne dekha hindustani vishwaas naya
Jab likha maha ranveeron ne khoon se apna itehaas naya.

-Gopal Prasad ‘Vyas’