Kabhi yun hi…

Baithe baithe..

Ek kagaj par..

Kuchh berang chitr  banaye the..

Aur rakh diya tha use

Kahin kisi kitab ke andar..

Aj mahino bad..

Dhul jhaadi thi..

Us kitab ki..

Aur yun hi..

Khole the uske panne..

Wohi kagaj gira tha niche..

Uthaya to dekha..

Un chitro ne bhi..

Mahino gujaar liye hain..

Jo poudha banaya tha..

Us par naye phul aa gaye hain..

Aur kuchh naye patte bhi..

Jo baadal banaye the..

Baras kar chale gaye hain

Wo bhi kahin..

Samay badal gaya hai..

Ye yakin hua..aj..

Par kuchh na badla..

To..wo hai rang..

Jindagi ab bhi..

Berang hai..

In chitro ki tarah..

Sitting on the stack of rights..

Throwing back..the..striking duties ..

Shaping..some innovative canons..

and codes for leftover species…  the men

Plunged into the duties…

Thirsting for.. snatched privileges..

Do’s and don’ts..whatever..

Can  procure...only..the sharp edges..  the women

[don't take it otherwise please..it's just a picture of our society. though we r lucky to not to have such atmosphere.. :)]

Diye jalte hain..

 Phul khilte hain..

Badi kismet se..magar..
Duniya me dost..milte hain..

so sweet song..isn’t it?  Well..i m so sorry pooja..posting this song just b’cause I     promised u to blog within hours..btw writing something on my friends...realised the importance of my friends in my life so just remembered those beautiful lines from    “namakharam”…will come back with that post..soon..till then..just want to say u all… my friends…that..

I AM LUCKY TO HAVE U ALL IN MY LIFE…

THANKS FOR BEING MY FRIEND..

U ALL GAVE ME SO MUCH SMILES..

THANKS AGAIN..

Lout jati lahren..

Aur dhul gaye paavon ke nishan..

Chhod kar bas ret…yahan se wahan tak..

Jiddi mun fir chala..

Karne koshishen..

Chhodne nishan..sukhi ret par..

Khush tha mun..

Nishan dekh kar..

Achanak jo mud kar dekha..

Dikhi bas..jati lahren..

Aur………

Bas…ret yahan se wahan tak..

Hi all…I m back after a long restlessness (though I didn’t go away ok?) .it was rather a tough time for me but seriously telling u…I just missed u all.for the very first time I felt the importance of iLand in my life. now blogging has become a routine for me. thanks to rediff for creating this iland.everything is fine here but I have got a bitter experience here. few days’ back I got a friendship request in iland.i visited that blogger having url  vikasgupta. rediffiland.com…and I was shocked to see some of my poems there. I never thought that it could have happened….u can see all of three posts there on dated jan 12. that day actually I decided to quit this iland.but……………my friends r so very sweet that I had to change that idea. And by the way why should I go away? how can I leave such nice friends and such a beautiful place? Jina yahan marna yahan….iske siva jana kahan…lol..   well I come to the point..the reason behind this post is to let u know about such copying phenomenon..we should be aware of such incidents which could be taken place with any blogger..i will be thankful if anybody can suggest me any idea to prevent such things…

I specially thank u pooja…for ur real support and kind advice..

ok friends..it’s like a letter to u all...hope u all r fine with very good health and very strong mind...keep writing...
take care.. :)

-Santro…akshita…aparna…amazing...

losing my fortitude

every second…

swallowing  soreness

at the end…

melancholic mornings..

lamentable noon..

nights are dusky..

as craving for moon..

flying colours..outside..

 nothingness in core..

 serenity enounces..

 wait more ‘n’ more..

hiiiiiiiiii all...i have come back after a long long really long time.it was quite a pleasure tour for me.meeting some loved ones,sharing sorrows with so sweet dear ones,lots of fun,masti,dhamaal and much more..at the last of the tour..i attended the 2nd ODI at barabati stadium,Cuttack..wow!! being a spectator, i enjoyed everything except the match (m serious)..we got the tickets in special enclosure of club house...got the closest view of ground...but...but..hey!! m very sorry friends..i think i need some more hours to be back completely..still sleepy  
till then.. take care u all....
bye..

hello friends..today I m here to say all of u a very biggggg  thank for ur support,good wishes,genuine comments on my each and every post, guest book messages and most of all for being there…when I started blogging, I never thought about my lengthened stay here..i just started and today I think I m obsessed of this blogging phenomenon..but as u know addiction of anything is a bad habit …so I m very sorry to say that........................................................................





















































































I m off for a while...
(hey don't get confused..m not gonna leave this iland..just going out of the town friends....so possibly will unable to blog for few days..of course i will try to read some of posts and comment on that..but not so frequently..till then..take care..bye..)

this time..

is indolent..

as a sluggish snail..

walking slowly...

leaving scars behind..

moments..scattered..

here ‘n’ there..

failed to build an era..

but..the snail is walking ..

leaving behind..

some foot prints..

who knows??

the ultimate destiny..

of course! of that snail..

still then..

he is walking alone..

leaving behind..

some scars..

on sand..

on soul..

why don't i accept?

i have to see this life
as others eyes...

i have to do
what others analyse..

i have to think
what others remind..

i have to walk
towards other's behind..

i have to feel
as other's soul..

i have to say behind
others voice..

i have to make that
only what other's choice..

why don't i accept?

i have to live my life
without myself..

i have to keep apart..me..
from my self..

i have to accept it..

yes..i have to accept it...

yes,i accept...it's me only..without MYSELF