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A few lines which I wrote for my wife, sharing with you all.
I don’t know if I can claim this to be a ‘sher’ or not, call it whatever you like. Here is a two liner which popped out of my mind (or may be heart)…
हाँ भी नहीं करते, वो ना भी नहीं कहते,
मेरी मुहब्बत मेरा वजूद तलाशती है|
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I am a nocturnal and I have been a nocturnal through out my life, and as they say, I am proud to be one.
So these lines are dedicated to all the nocturnal creatures of this world.

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Mornings, thou shalt come to see
Another nocturnal crawling till wee
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From routine to habit till necessity
This noctrine medicine is followin me
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Promises to live the old school rhyme,
Early to bed and Early to rise
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I shalt risk my health, don’t have wealth anyhow
Also My friend!! Wise is no more a fashion now,
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I shalt make promises, and break them,
I shalt find new excuses to live by the night
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I shalt love thee night
I shalt owe you my life, I plight
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It is really hard not to compare when you watch two movies within a gap of 3 days. I may try hard not to compare Veer and Ishqiya but then, I fail to do so.
First, let me start with Ishqiya. It is a movie that keeps you involved for its entire length. What I really liked about it is the rawness of the movie. Its raw acting, lyrics, dialogues..almost everything. As if everything is directly from the state of UP where most of the movie is set.
The three main roles characterized by Vidya balan, Naseer and Arshad have been well sketched and acted. Vidya has once again proved her mettle. She keeps reminding us that there is much more than a size zero in Bollywood. Arshad keeps growing movie by movie. The “circuit” has very well groomed into a bhopali tapori. Naseer has played much more than being “Naseer” . He has portrayed an innocent khalu and a clever thief moulded beautiful into an old-age romance.
The music by Vishal is awesome. My favourite being “Dil to Bachha hai ji” sung beautifully by Rahat. Sampooran Singh Kalra (aka Gulzar) has once again used his pen with ink dipped in heart. Beautiful lines like “Umar kab ki baras ke sufaid ho gayi” and “Kisko ptaa tha pehlu mein rakha dil aisa baaji bhi hoga” really bring out the real emotions of an aged KhaluJaan. Director Abhishek Chaubey has done very well as a debutant. The screenplay by the trio Vishal, Abhishek and Sabrina Dhawan reminds you of Omkara. Though the movie does not take you to the Omkara heights but the screenplay is as authentic as it can be, be it bhopali or gorakhpuri,where the movie is set.
All in all, Ishqiya is a must watch if you love to watch “Real in Reel”.
Oh!! Did I say I watched Veer too.Sorry All I can remember now is the song “Surili akhiyon wale”.
P.S.: Naseer means Supporter
Perseverance
Below are my thoughts about being persevering and tough within. This poem is inspired by the famous song of Bryan Adams, “Summer of 69“. Remember the line ‘Those were the best days of my life‘ and I thought why it happens that we look towards past and say those were my golden days, probably because we try to escape problems of the present.

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Its for the life to remember,
when you walking on a knife
to get further.
When you are tumbling on the ways
you used to run ,
when you are amidst arena
fighting with none but one .
when you are trying
but in vain ,
when you are crying
of eternal pain ,
When heaven are your dwellings ,
but hell are the feelings ,
When solitude becomes your choice,
and silence your voice,
when body is at its best
but mighty soul needs rest.
When the rays go on diminishing,
the lights disappear.
THEN
make a pause,
for a cause.
Forget what is beside,
just recite somewhere inside,
Make a feeling something like,
“These are the best days of my life”.
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P.S. : I would appreciate your feedback.
Farewell
Few thoughts that I penned down during last days in my engineering college. Here they go.

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Travelling in the life,
I just opened the window
to look outside.
I saw some faces ,
Preparing for an event,
deciding dishes & the places !!
Now I turned inside ,
Saw hopes, plans, Dreams.
puzzled for going left or right.
So, college days were ending,
We , sitting inside , just waiting.
Once again ,after four miles ,
life was bending.
Four steps we walked together,
Ate , slept ,played , learnt together.
Destiny! can’t continue further.
Photos , memories , knowledge ,
We will have nothing more,
While walking out of the college !
There is “nothing” in our college,
We used to say ,
But that “nothing” counts for me now ,
I will miss it all the way .
Travelling in the life,
Now , I must close the window
and say a final Goodbye.
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P.S. : I am trying to keep my promise. Promise that I will be a regular writer on this blog, although its only the third post and I am already feeling I am getting into writing habit.
The IPL 2009 is at its fag end and eight teams are fighting hard. Please don’t count KKR out, they are up for making a new low in the small history of IPL. This IPL is in news for many more reasons than pure cricket and that reminds me of the last cricket world cup.
The controversies begin with the problems that started with the bigger IPL (Indian political league) and smaller one scheduled to take place at same time. The irony was that South Africa held the elections during the same IPL. Though I am not comparing SA’s elections with the India’s big show of democracy. All this ended with our own Indian Premier league becoming Indian Phoren league and suddenly mohali was replaced by kingsmead.

The inauguration ceremony was a real Indian-South African culture mix – one of the few positives out of this dis-placed tournament. With inauguration came another unscheduled and surprised masala of this IPL. Yes Mr. FIP. If still you didn’t get the name, I am referring to the Fake IPLer. He/She is making it all the more interesting. Kolkata team has been in news for all other reasons than cricket. The super-over gamble, racism, four-captain theory and the list continues. And to add to it Chris Gayle has carried the euphoria of T20 to Test cricket. So frustrated is the Caribbean big-guy that he is ready to put off the captain-ship burden. I really want to know what pressurized this big-guy to carry this so-called burden so far.
Another dimension of IPL that hits me is the “catch me if you can” attitude of the ball. Every match we see some dollies on the ground out of the hands of some good fielders. There may be many reasons for this including the gala-wind that blows. Yet it can be improved with all the excuses well accepted.
Still we are not over with the tournament and lots is in store for us to see, read and experience.
P.S. – I just finished watching Rajasthan Royals beat Mumbai boys. A really close match ; Sanath at the top could have reversed the result.