Main aur Tu ki Takraar

Ab ye baar baar hota hai,
Kuch bigadta hai aur prabhu banata hai,
Aur ye gaadi chalti rehti hai.


Par...Bandhu, jab bigadta hai tabhi kyun tu yaad aata hai?
Tu yaad rehta to shayad na hi bigadta!
Aur agar bigadta bhi to ehsaas na hota.


Ab mujhe tujhe yaad karna hai...

Kabhi kabhi tu ye dikhaata hai ki tu hi tu hai,
Aur main kuch bhi nahin.
Phir, jab dil ye maan jata hai,
To phir kyun tu apne raste , aur me apne raste chala jaata hu?
Tab kahi bhoole bisre hum takra jaate hain,
Aur jaldi se phir bhatak jaate hain!


Main to nasamajh insaan hu, Tu to bhagwaan hai.
Aur agar tu hi hai, aur me kuch bhi nahi, to kyun ye ahankaar hai?
Aur agar tu hi hai, aur me kuch bhi nahi, to kyun ye kasauti karm ki hai?
Aur agar tu hi hai, aur me kuch bhi nahi, to kyun ye takraar hai?
Aur agar aisa hi hai to kyun ye sansaar he?

Shuffling Around this Beautiful World

When I look at things around,
I realize that the ultimate God,
Who created us all, created the surrounding,
Is so damn perfect,
Is so above the you or me feeling,
So above the right or wrong feeling.

I think of changing someone, something around,
But this whole surrounding is his creation,
He is so damn perfect,
& so is his creation.

Who am I to want to change this,
Am I so enough to challenge this,
Am I not close minded to not be able to see the bigger picture,
The one that is amazingly beautiful,
The one above all words and definitions,
Why not to praise the ultimate beauty,
Than sitting, critcizing, changing a small part.

Ignoring can be a good option,
It will lead to happiness all around,
but will it lead to satisfaction!

Is this world really so perfect?
When I look at things around,
The things I could ignore before,
I can no more now.

I get irritated soon
& I want to shuffle it all.
I want it to be the my way!
The way where I understand others,
Make them understand new ways,
Merging their ways in my way.

Now, when I am looking around,
Everything is understandable,
Everyone is adaptable,
Its just the approach that matters,
His beauty is not just in the way the things are around,
His creation is even more beautiful because of its flexibility.

No matter how many people like me, or you affect it,
It bounces back, changes its shape a bit, & continues on.
How beautiful this world is!

a Chosen Life

We all want to fly high in the sky, to experience best of bests, to achieve all the aims and to live a chosen life.


Key things required are dedication and determination. Ability to then perform is already gifted by almighty to everyone here. :)


so just go and you do rock  :)


remember one thing... the day you leave your grounds, it will take double the efforts, to persist at one stand and if you drop your ego, u can move mountains with your soundness.

ਭਾਰੀ ਗੁਮਾਨ ਭਰੇ ਮਨ ਮੈਂ ਕਰ ਪਰਬਤ ਪੰਖ ਨ ਹਲੈਂਗੇ ॥_

Bhar(i) Goumaan Bhare Man Main Kar Parbat Pankh Hale Na Halainge||

भारी गुमान भरे मन मैं कर परबत पंख न हलैंगे ॥_

With great ego in their mind that they would not be vanquished even if the mountains move with wings.