Monday, 30 March 2015

Man in the mirror

I met a man..
walking down a lane...
Tall in height...
And face so bright....

I walked he talked...
Series of thoughts came and knocked..
His words in my mind just got locked...

It was dark..
But he taught the point up to mark...
My heart was in fear..
But his voice was very loud and clear....

I wonder the man who is he...
Who buzzed me out like a bee...
Just when the picture became clear...
He was none other than but the man in the mirror..

Dear god

Chalte chalte ruk jao toh himmat ban ke aana....
Agar rah apni bhatak jau toh tum yaad dilana....
Phool aur kante bhare iss safar me tum apna farz nibhana.....
Pyas lage agar bich rah par toh iss pyase ki pyas bujana....
Maud bhare in rasto me mujhe sahi maud batana.....
Nindiya agar ruthe mujse toh lori tum hi sunana...
Subah ki uss pehli kiran pe awaz de kar uthana...
Manzil abhi door he...
Udhar pochna mera fitoor he...
Iss fitoor ko pura karne me tum mera saath nibhana.....
Na bhulunga tumhe...
Na choodunga tumhe....
Bas marte dum tak tum apna hath pakad ke chalana...

Tute fute mere khawabo ko pura karna sikhana...
Mite me na mil jao tab tak kandhe se kandhe milana...
Chalte chalte agar ruk jao toh himmat ban ke aana...

Thursday, 19 March 2015

You laugh , you cry....
The things you own no one can buy.....

Neither a good nor a bad...
Its only you who can make it glad....

In to the dark or to the light....
You are the one who had to fight...

Its never too early or too late...
you are the one to write your fate...

Pain or sorrow comes like a cloud....
All you need is to shout out loud....

Don't let yourself burn...
Set the run...
& Grab the countless fun....

Move on it's just a bend....
Because its not over until you make an end....

Sunday, 15 March 2015

Happy Birthday M_I_H_I_R

This is an official note to you and all our group member's reading this ,
I Pratik Nanda having all rights reserved for Mr. Mihir Raval changes his birth date from 16th march to the date when he will meet me..
aur jaani humare milna ab samjo jaldi hi hoga..because my buoyy i am coming very very soon..

and i know you are a senior software engineer today ( ya ya in testing domain ) so here is the blog find out a bus in this..anyway this was the technical part which doesn't come in our comfort zone (our means you and me not "bhavik" )

Coming to the extra curricular activities from the technical part..
i would like to give some task today...
wake up go the mirror say happy birthday 10 times then say today is not my birthday because my birth date is changed...
don't stay at the guest house after office or else you won't get a surprise on your birthday (its not 16th march anymore )
Eat your favorite food because on monday if you eat your favorite food you get surprise on your birthday ( i repeat its not 16th march anymore)
Dont you dare cry at any moment on this day because babies cry on birthday and as i said your birthdate in not 16th march
( jo baka aa line toh akha blog ma repeat thavani tane game ke na game )

Don't take health drink tomorrow because we will have it together on your birthday as we have decided ( i guess now you what i will write in this brackets ) hahaha

Well jokes apart ( except the bracket lines take it very seriously )
If at all at any stage of life you feel you need to be yourself , i am always there
I apologize for my anger i mean every time you were the one who had faced it..
I know this day really means a lot to you but baby i ll bring a more special day to you very soon and i promise that..

And can u please stop my hand i don't know something is wrong its continuously typing.....

To be honest i had planned your birthday on bhavik's birthday night but your transfer and the critical week going for me you know everything bro...

I really want you to be happy all day and send us your pics of your day....

I am confused yaar something is seriously wrong mihir see this hand is still typinggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg.......................................
keep smiling bro

Friday, 13 March 2015

This is for you roommate

I am not writing this to praise you but i want to thank you for being such a great inspiration for me as well as all the other people here.. this new place would have been still unknown to me if you would not have been my side..well don't want to make this note sentimental... But dude believe me if i would have got all the rights to update the guinness book of world records , i would write your name on the first page ( well you know for what reason i don't want to mention here otherwise you will kill me bro ). Despite of all that things , you have never lose your confidence as well as strength, you just kept fighting with the odds ..this quality within inspires me a lot to take a stand and never lose hope in any situations..

I cant describe or i must say no 1 can describe your struggle in words..but sab kuch acha hi hota he jeetva and acha hi huva...

Bhai ab me subah uth kar awaz kisko lagunga...comedy nights with kapil doondh ke kaun layega,
Ab toh wo thepla bhi fika pad jayega , aur eat some ke roll bhi...
Ha ye baat he ki ab tujhe baat baat pe tokne wala koi nahi hoga you have to manage by yourself baby..
But today i am really very very happy for you.. and you totally deserve this man,..
Many Many Congratulations to you bhai...
but apna sadda aada nai banega ab uss baat ka afsos reh jayega..
ab waha ja ke "CHOPE" karna bandh kar dena..
will miss you jeetva
"THODA SA" smile dena na hahahaha

I am gujarati so ye line toh banti he boss
"Ache din aa gaye he Mr. Jeet Prakash"
Good luck and have a bright future

your room mate
Pratikva 

Inner voice

Anjani si ek awaz aati he
Andar ek khushi ka ehsas jagati he...
Maan ki becheni kahi door chali jati he...
Chehra pe bewajah musukurahat chati he....
Charo aur suro aur sangeet sunati he...
iss andhre se maan me..asha ki jyot jalati he..
Thaki huvi ankho me roshni ki chamak aati he....
Soyi si iss rooh ko pyar se jagati he...

Ek aise hi awaz sab ke jeevan me aati he....
Dukho ki shanti taud kar...khushi ki hulchul machati he..
Anjani si aisi ek awaz sabke ke jeevan  me aati he...

Tuesday, 10 March 2015

....

Chup rehkar kya karoge...
yahan shor ki jarurat he....
pehle ki duniya alag thi
Yahan ab har chiz ki jarurat he....


Agar pochna he apna sandesh kahi door....
Toh awaz uthana jaruri he....

Udne ki chahat agar maan me rakhte ho...
Toh darr ko bhagana jaruri he...

Khusiyon ki talash me nikle ho
Toh dard bhugtana jaruri he....

Chahte ko sapno ko sakar karna...
Toh Mehnat karna jaruri he.....

Bade kadamo ko uthane se pehle..
Chote kadam uthana jaruri he.....

Agar banana chahte hu apna naam..
Toh thodi gumnaami bhi jaruri he....

Ye duniya badal gai he dost...
Yahan shanti nai hala machana jaruri he....

Sunday, 8 March 2015

Happy Women's day

Its not that he cant do it good..
But he needs she to make it best...

Its not that he cant go alone...
But he needs she to walk along...

Its not that he cant survive...
But he needs she to breathe...

Its not that he is not happy...
But he needs she to be the happiest..

Its not that he is marvelous...
But he needs she to be the perfect....

Without She , He is nothing....
If he is human being , she is the soul..
If he is ocean , she is the water...
If he is mountain , she is the clay....
If he is body then she is the life...

This lines is my love to all such " She " who came in my life and wrote some of the beautiful chapters of my life..

Happy WOmen Day :-)

Sunday, 1 March 2015

Romatmospheric words

Aaj mausam ne li he aangdayi. .
Char taraf bas meethi ki khusboo chayi...
Neele se uss gagan ne amrit ki boonde barsayi...
Garami ke iss mahool me thandi ki lahar fir se aayi...

Aur iss ee mausam me mere maan ye baat na jane kaha se aayi...

Aa le chalu tujhe mausam ki sher karane..
Pakad loon tera hath bas ussi bahane...
Le jaaon tujhe uss apne jahan me...

Jahan tera saath ho bas mera...
aur chaye wo khusiyo ka mela...
Na lage tumhe akela..
Aur aaye wo ek savera
Jo ban  jaye humare pyar ko wo basera....

Question in everyone's mind

Jeevan ka safar kuch aisa hota he..
Samajdaar ko bhi samaj na aaye ye safar kuch waisa hota he....
Kahi kadakti dhop toh kahi chav ke basera hota he....
Jahan Insan agar sap toh jeevan uska Sapera hota he...
Yahan har kisi ke jeevan me vicharo ka mela hota he...
Jahan subah sham bas chintao ka khela hota he...

Ye baat meri mano ya na mano
Yahan sabke maan me ye sawal hota he
Ki ye jeevan aisa kyu hota he??