tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-146197832011-04-21T18:27:02.792-07:00Sapphirespacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05602837979842800714noreply@blogger.comBlogger151100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14619783.post-1140169497077527282006-02-17T01:33:00.000-08:002006-02-17T01:44:57.086-08:00Saanjh dhalte dhalte , <br />meri padchap le gayi<br />meri jholi mein gulmohar aur babool ke phool de gayi<br />tumhari yaad aayi to, bheegi palko ki jagah,<br /> neele aasman ki gahrai de gayi<br />tumko pakadne chali thi, o surya, <br />paya to keval anjuri bhar , rang biranga kshitiz<br />tumhare taap mein sone chali to<br />sandhya apni oat mein le baithi tumhe<br />aaj tumhare alsaye aavaran ko niharne chali to<br />raat ki kalima apne aalingan mein le gayi mujhe<br />khulti jaati hai, parte is andhere ki<br />ki shayad koi subah lout aaye<br />har roj bahana bana use mana late hein ki<br />shjayad vo hi khwab ban kar meri neendo mein lout aaye.<br />Aakar jab dhundhale ho jate hai, <br />to rango ko bulate hain<br />shayad vo hi meri tulika ban meri tasveer bana jaye<br />ye saanjh jate hue , <br />in boodhi aankho ko fir sunahara aakash dikha jati hai<br />apni mutthi mein andhere ko samette hue, jugnoo ki chamak dikhati hai<br />chehre ki jhurriyon mein likh, naya itihaas banati hai<br />aane wale ki khoj mein main hoon ya nahin<br />boodhi aankhein dhalte sooraj se pooch jati hain<br />kitni paribhashaon se ye vartmaan bana hai, <br />iska vishleshan sharad ritu ki poornima par chod jaati hain.<br /><br /> (a poem by Rajni Bhargawa)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14619783-114016949707752728?l=sapphirespace.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sapphirespacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05602837979842800714noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14619783.post-1139300556925559762006-02-07T00:06:00.000-08:002006-02-07T00:22:36.940-08:00main royaa parades mein bhiigaa maan ka pyaar <br />dukh ne dukh se baat kii bin chithii bin taar <br />chotaa kar ke dekhiye jiivan kaa vistaar <br />aankhon bhar aakaash hai baahon bhar sansaar <br /><br /><br />leke tan ke naap ko ghuume bastii gaanv <br />har chaadar ke gher se baahar nikale paanv <br />sabakii puujaa ek si alag-alag har reet <br />masjid jaaye maulvii koyal gaaye geet <br />puja ghar mein murti mira ke sang shyaam <br />jisakii jitanii chakari utane usake daam <br /><br /><br />saton din bhagavaan ke kya mangal kya pir <br />jis din soe der tak bhuka rahe fakiir <br />achchhi sangat baithakar sangii badale ruup <br />jaise milakar aam se mitii ho gayi dhoop <br /><br /><br />sapanaa jharnaa neend kaa jaagii aankhein pyaas <br />paanaa khonaa khojanaa saanson kaa itihaas <br />chaahe giitaa vaachiye yaa padhiye quraan <br />mera teraa pyaar hi har pustak kaa gyaan <br />(Nida Fazli)<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14619783-113930055692555976?l=sapphirespace.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sapphirespacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05602837979842800714noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14619783.post-1134546492691473782005-12-13T23:46:00.000-08:002005-12-13T23:48:12.706-08:00<img src=" http://www.cswnet.com/~ozarksof/ani/angfish3.gif"><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14619783-113454649269147378?l=sapphirespace.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sapphirespacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05602837979842800714noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14619783.post-1133858453950152492005-12-06T00:38:00.000-08:002005-12-06T00:40:53.960-08:00apanii marzi se kahan apane safar ke ham hain <br />ruKh havaaon kaa jidhar kaa hai udhar ke ham hain <br /><br /><br />pahale har chiiz thii apanii magar ab lagataa hai <br />apane hii ghar mein kisii duusare ghar ke ham hain <br /><br /><br />vaqt ke saath hai mitti kaa safar sadiyon tak <br />kisako maaluum kahaan ke hain kidhar ke ham hain <br /><br /><br />chalate rahate hain ki chalanaa hai musaafir kaa nasiib <br />sochate rahate hain ki kis raahaguzar ke ham hain<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14619783-113385845395015249?l=sapphirespace.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sapphirespacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05602837979842800714noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14619783.post-1133857445487259022005-12-06T00:22:00.000-08:002005-12-06T00:27:34.886-08:00<em>Pain has an element of blank;<br />It cannot recollect<br />When it began, or if there were<br />A day when it was not.<br /><br />It has no future but itself,<br />Its infinite realms contain<br />Its past, enlightened to perceive<br />New periods of pain.</em> (by Emily Dickinson )<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14619783-113385744548725902?l=sapphirespace.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sapphirespacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05602837979842800714noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14619783.post-1133856411272406532005-12-05T23:59:00.000-08:002005-12-06T00:06:51.286-08:00<strong>tamannaaon ke bahalaave mein aksar aa hii jaate hain <br />kabhii ham chot khaate hain kabhii ham muskuraate hain </strong><br /><img src="http://www.fotosearch.com/thumb/IMG/IMG196/10019088.jpg"><br /><br /><br /><strong>ham aksar doston ki be-vafaai sah to lete hain <br />magar ham jaanate hain dil hamaare Tuut jaate hain </strong><br /><br /><strong>kisii ke saath jab bite hue lamhon ki yaad aati <br />thakii aankhon mein ashkon ke sitaare jhil-milate hain </strong><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14619783-113385641127240653?l=sapphirespace.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sapphirespacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05602837979842800714noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14619783.post-1129718050314285182005-10-19T03:26:00.000-07:002005-10-19T03:34:10.320-07:00<em><br />safar mein dhuup to hogii jo chal sako to chalo <br />sabhii hain bhiiD mein tum bhii nikal sako to chalo <br /><br /><br />kisii ke vaaste raahein kahaann badalatii hain <br />tum apane aap ko Khud hii badal sako to chalo <br /><br /><br />yahaan kisii ko koii raastaa nahin detaa <br />mujhe giraa ke agar tum sambhal sako to chalo <br /><br /><br />yahii hai zindagii kuchh Khvaab chand ummiiden <br />inhiin khilaunon se tum bhii bahal sako to chalo </em><br /><br />hum ne koshish to ki bahut bahalne ki, virtual reality se, kuch beeti yaadon se par kab tak. jab tum paas the to kabhi laga hi nahin ki ye pal beet bhi jayenge, haathon se bikharti ret ki tarah, fir se haath yoon hi reete rah jayenge , ye jo khushboo hai tere ahsaas ki, vo hawa mein kho jayegi. par kise pata tha ki tum yoon chale jaoge<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14619783-112971805031428518?l=sapphirespace.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sapphirespacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05602837979842800714noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14619783.post-1128929725749765362005-10-10T00:22:00.001-07:002005-10-10T00:35:25.753-07:00Munh kii baat sune har koi, dil kaa dard jaane kaun <br />aavaazon ke baazaaron mein Khaamoshii pahachaane kaun <br /><br /><br />sadiyon sadiyon vahii tamaashaa rastaa rastaa lambii khai<br />lekin jab ham mil jaate hain, kho jaataa hai jaane kaun <br /><br /><br />vo meraa aaiinaa hai main us kii parachhaaii huun <br />mere hii ghar mein rahataa hai, mujh jaisaa hii jaane kaun <br /><br /><br />kirat kirat halkaa saa suuraj, palal palak khulatii neendein <br />yuun hii dil pighal rahaa hai, zarraa-zarraa jaane kaun <br />---------------A Ghazal by Nida Fazli<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14619783-112892972574976536?l=sapphirespace.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sapphirespacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05602837979842800714noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14619783.post-1128929436779179812005-10-10T00:22:00.000-07:002005-10-10T00:30:36.786-07:00Muunh ki baat sune har koi, dil ke dard ko jaane koun.<br />aawazon ke baazaron mein khamoshi pahchane koun.<br />ssadiyon saaadiyon vahi tamasha, rasta rasta lambi khai.<br />lekin jab hum mil jaate hai, kho jaata hai, jane koun.<br />vo mera aaina hai main us ki parchaai hoon,<br />mere hi ghar mein rahta hai, mujh jaisa hi jane koun.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14619783-112892943677917981?l=sapphirespace.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sapphirespacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05602837979842800714noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14619783.post-1126964882805049002005-09-17T06:43:00.000-07:002005-09-17T06:48:02.810-07:00What I wanted from life was just the Amul chocolate,<br /><img src="http://images.google.co.in/images?q=tbn:f1i0MS6MQwkJ:www.amul.com/images/amul30.gif"><br /> i hope u remember, I told once the tag says it all" JARA SI KHUSHI , PYAR JARA SA<br />And your presence there to say " hoon to".But its ok.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14619783-112696488280504900?l=sapphirespace.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sapphirespacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05602837979842800714noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14619783.post-1126166262453223372005-09-08T00:57:00.001-07:002005-10-24T23:55:25.846-07:00<img src="http://www.west-nile-virus-prevention.com/images/skeeter.gif"><br /><br /><img src="http://experience.wsu.edu/wnv/wnvinhorses_files/Sello_files/Sellon%20West%20Nile%20Virus%206rev3_files/Slide0262.htm"><br /><br /><br />kya pata tha ki Ph.D mein macchar maarne padenge( yoon log khali baithe makkhiyan maarte hai).Just kidding.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14619783-112616626245322337?l=sapphirespace.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sapphirespacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05602837979842800714noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14619783.post-1124809306421664612005-08-23T07:39:00.001-07:002005-08-23T08:13:19.963-07:00<p><h3><i>"Ek ajnabi jhonke ne poocha mere gham ka sabab, <br />sahra ki bheegi ret maine likha aawargi<br /><img src="http://www.colantonio.net/jekyll/jekyll04.jpg" width="300" height="300"><br />ye dard ki tanhaiyaan, ye dasht ka veeran safar, <br />hum log to ukta gaye ,Apni suna , aawargi" </i></h3></p><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14619783-112480930642166461?l=sapphirespace.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sapphirespacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05602837979842800714noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14619783.post-1124807291162695832005-08-23T06:39:00.000-07:002005-08-23T07:31:42.443-07:00Abhi kuch der pahle hi vo hans rahi thi, vahi plastic smile labon par chaspa kiye. uski khilkhilahat sab kahkahon mein bhi sab se jyada khanak liye thi.<br /><img src="http://images.google.co.in/images?q=tbn:tlJgOr6zTHIJ:www.unitedwaypeel.org/pics/Stock%2520-%2520closeup%2520of%2520smiling%2520girl%2520248.jpg">uska khilkhilana, baat baat par hansi ki sougat bikherna, sab ko usse irshya karata. Par door se dekhne par jyon registaan ki chilchilati dhoop me ret bhi pani ka mugalta deti hai, aisa hi ek bhram thi uski hansi.us haansi ko koi gour se sune to pata chalta tha ki vo to uski cheekhein hai. uske dard ki siskiyaan.na duniyaan ko fursaat hai, use parat dar parat dekhne ki na vo hi chahti hai ki koi uske dukh ko pahchhane, kyonki fir uthenge bahut se saval, jinhein vo jitna ateet ki kabra mein dafan karne ki koshish karti, utne hi ankur ug aate un yaadon ke.<br />kabhi sochti hai vo, apne aap se ulajh jati hai ki ye dohri jindagi kyon? par fir jhatak deti hai is khyaal ko, kyonki uski haansi mein kuch logo ki khushi hai, agar sab use khush dekh kar khush hai, agar uski ek muskurahat sab prashnon par ek viraam lagane ki samarthya rakhti hai to yehi sahi......<br />kabhi kabhi ye prashna aa khada hota hai uske samne ki<b> " Whom you are posing this smile for? Ye baar baar kahna kis ke liye ki main khush hoon, I am happy, very happy!"</b>uttar nakarne ki koshison ke bavjood bhi vahi rahta hai, apne ko sunane ke liye. Kyonki kahin padha tha usne<i>" Abhinay bhi baar baar kiya jae to sachai ban jaata hai"</i> shayad khush rahne ka abhinay karte karte , khushi jo ek mrigamarichika hai aaj vartmaan mein, kal uska yathartha ban jae.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14619783-112480729116269583?l=sapphirespace.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sapphirespacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05602837979842800714noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14619783.post-1124731868969692242005-08-22T10:20:00.000-07:002005-08-22T10:37:33.946-07:00<img src="http://www.thelensflare.com/large/flowers_6111.jpg"> <br />Ek mousam tha, jab gulmohar ke vo laal phool khilte the, pedon ki shakhon par hi nahin, mann mein bhi. Bachpan se ye gulmohar ke liye lagav, bina karan, vo uchak kar phoolon ke gucche tod lene ki chaah, unhein sahejna, ma ki daant sab to sukhad smritiyan ban baithi hai chupke mann ke kisi ghane darakth ki chaanv mein. Par is rang ke, in phoolon ke naye mayne dekhe the usne kuch baras pahle.<br />aur aaj bhi jab gulmohar dikhta hai to yaad aata hai vo dular jo yoon hi bikharta tha jaise dhoop ke mousam mein sadak par bichein ho gulmohar ke phool, mano unhein uska hi intejaar ho. aaj gulmohar ka mousam nahin par man ka gulmohar to khil utha hai........<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14619783-112473186896969224?l=sapphirespace.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sapphirespacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05602837979842800714noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14619783.post-1124553017933904542005-08-20T09:20:00.000-07:002005-08-21T02:44:23.880-07:00<i>Ab ke hum bichade to shayad , <br />Khwabon mein milein, <br />Jis tarah sukhe hue Phool, <br />Kitabon mein Milein.</i><br /><img src="http://www.fotosearch.com/thumb/IGS/IGS184/IS050-050.jpg" align="center" width="150" height="150"><br /><br><br /> After crying so much yesterday, even tears refuse to give me company. I think its true that in bad time, even your own shadow refuses to be with you. Disillusioned as I am now, may be I will start seeing life in correct perspective. But its painful, just picking up the broken pieces of relation. May be it was never meant to be there, may be was never meant for me.<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14619783-112455301793390454?l=sapphirespace.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Sapphirespacehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05602837979842800714noreply@blogger.com0