Mashaallah ! and Muuwwwaaahhh! wonderful piece..Z & N
Very nice.. it's been a while :)
Dang it! now You make me learn hindi... This is solely my one of the stupidest and silly attempt to show off my hindi ... to you.This is without Z's helpDil se jo khwahish nekle, woh to bas hoti hai anmol,Bechoa us haseen khwaab ko jo maap sakta hai uska mol. N :)
so here is the updated version ... consider this one... and ignore the earlier one....And gujaratis may not be able to understand hindi that well...as north indians can do.... but we are good enough to atleast try...Dil se jo khwahish nekle... woh to bas hoti hai anmol,Phir bhi agar bech sako to becho usse... jo maap sakta hai uska tol.N
Hamesha ki tarah sarkaar,aapke khayaalon ka koi saani nahinaur hai yahi meri darkaar,tum jaisa kisi mein paani nahin.Bole toh baki sab paani kam hain... :pNow seriously, accordingly this line needs to be turned into a sher (yeh khayaal apne aap mein shaayari hai). Toh arz kiya hai:Dhoond rahaa huun khoye raste, dil ke is aayeene meinKhwahishon ko bechoon kaise, in khwabon ke bazaar mein
bechne kya jao ge Harjee?bik jaayenge ?khwahishon ko math tolo, zindigi-e-tarazoo: is laayak nahi.bali
but I did not get one thing..khwahisen to khwaabon ka hi ek bimb hoti hain..kyon koi khwahishen khwabon ke bazaar main bechega..wont it be appropriate ki "kaise bechoon(or bachaon) khwahishen hakeequt ke is bazzar main...."
Khwaabon ke bazaar mein,khwahishon ke mele hain...Rang birange sapne sajaaye, kayi palkon ke tthele hain...Kuch chote, kuch bade, kuch heere motiyon jade...Kuch naye, kuch puraane, kuch yunhi jaane pehchaane...Is khwahishon ke bazaar mein, mere bhi do tthele the,In khwahishon ki jhurnutth mein, baithe kuch akele the...Bech deta khwahishon ko, naye toh phir bhi khilte,Par aankta kaise mulya inka, aise aankde kahan milte...Samet raha hoon aaj phir, khwahishon ki apni potli,Baant lenge ek pal ko, gar mila saathi koi kabhi...Welcome back... :-)
I wish I understood what u said
paaji how to u manage to do this evertime u post its really lovely
ayeena dekh kar kehtey hain woh"raastey nazar nahin aatey mujhe"gar nazron mein humaari jhaank letetoh khud hi khud ke khuda-gawah ho jaatey!fond hellosnikita
To sell dreams is a reality I think everyone's afraid of...I think it's only the childhood when one can really cehrish dreams and believe there are for keeps...I wanted to be grownup always...Now that I am one, this flea market seems to be an increasing reality...
i tagged u, check out the details at my blog :)
khwahishen bikati nahi kisi bazaar mein,wo moti hein jinse khwabon ki ladiyan sajai jati hain, jinhe poora karne ke liye aap, apne ateet ko bhool kar aage badh rahe ho.
hey! lovely blog. Tried to leave a comment on the other blog, but failed. your photographs are really "fresh". which camera do you use?
Way to go! seriously.All the best with writing and esp, with photography. Which camera do u use?
simple and profound -perfect as is! :)kahan ho???
Now you know.
I absolutely love this one:)
waiting for a new post :)
kuchh baich aaya huun, kuchh bas bik chhuke samjho....thakk gaye the yeh tere intezaar mein
I Don't miss My Harjee, Sirjee. :P :S
How come you haven`t written anything since .....eternity on your blog? Have to say you are a deep thinker.Thats kind of striking in your work. Sigh! Back to Studies.
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