Thoughts.. that could mine or yours!

Humne to bass mohabbat ko itna samajh paaya hein mere labon ne jo naa kaha woh tere labon pe aaya hein bass itni see hi hein mohabbat ki nishaani khud ko humne khoke tum se tum ko paaya hein.. ----------------------------------------------------------------------- Kis se karein shikayat, shikwe kya karein... apno ki bheed mein kai gair mil gaye... jinhe chaaha tha unse door ho gaye jo aaye apni marzi se, khud-ba-khud chale gaye... ------------------------------------------------------------------------ Jinhe hum chaahte hein woh humaari pehchaan se katraaate kyu hein, bhari mehfil mein humein anjaan keh kar thukraate kyu hein :| meraa wajood mehaj bass ek tasveer saa hein, jo sajai to sahi par bass batue mein chuppaayi kyu hein :'( ------------------------------------------------------------------------- ‎zara see dastak jo di kisi ne iss chokhat pe muddaton baad, mere apno k maathe pe salwatein aagayi... Dekh unki yeh haalat, mere honthon ki khushi banke aansoo ...

Main naari hu... ishwar ka wardan hu mein kehte hein mujhe DEVI ka roop par har ghar mein mehmaan hu mein... Main beti hu... janam hua jab mera koi hasa to koi rulaya meine hui jab widaa to to maa ko bhi rulaaya meine kabhi majboori to kabhi abhimaan hu mein Main ardhangini hu... sehansheelta ki murat hu mein Purush ke jeewan ka sringar hu mein kabhi charno ki dhool to kabhi pati k liye uphaar hu mein kabhi uski jhootan to kabhi uska pyaar hu mein Main janni hu... kudrat ki pehchaan hu mein mein janam daata aur paalanhaar hu mein kabhi yashoda to kabhi devki hu mein kisi krishan to kisi raadha ki maa hu mein.. Main aurat hu.. ek maati ki buut hu mein kabhi thukrai to kabhi apnaayi hu mein kabhi bigadi to kabhi sajaayi hu mein kabhi bechi to kabhi kharidi laayi hu mein har kisi ne mujhe apne matlab k liye loota hein kabhi ban k peeta to kabhi ban pati.. sabne mujhe choontaa hein meri rooh tak bhi sabne apna hak jataya mujhe par jeete jee hi nahi marne k...

saat fere saat wachan do roohon ka do jismon ka milan milan saanson kaa milan dhadkan kaa milan tha tera mera janmon kaa... kyu tode fir woh saat feron k wachan kyu chhutha do ruhon ka milan kaese hue juda do jism kyu naa rahan ab saanso ka milan kyu hui dhadkane judaa kyu tootaa janmon ka milan Ban k aayi thi teri dehliz pe kabhi dulhan aaj ruswa usi dehliz se chali birhan baandhe jo dhaage wishwas k tumse the kabhi toote dil mein liye armaan chali wapas ye dulhan dulhan se birhan ka safar mushkil tha teri bewafai ne use aasaan kia teri bin jina naamunkin tha teri har zid ne use mumkin kiaa waade kiye the wafaon k jo kabhi aaj bewafai k namoone liye chali ye dulhan aaj bhi kehlati hu mein teri dulhan firti huu yahan se wahan ban k birhan yeh judai ka dard naa jaane kahan le jaayega doli se arthi ka safar jaane kab kat jaayegaa chhutaa babul ka bhi pyaar jo thukraya tumne meri maa ko hua beti pe malaal jo thukraya tumne mere bhaiyo ka bhi hein aes...

Its not a poem, its a feeling..... I left my Home with tears filled in my eyes I was waiting for a call from d people I call mine walking alone with all d pain my soul has become heavy on my own m acting very strong but dont know whats wrong my eyes r cheating on me they r flooding with tears m hiding my face from people around me m scared to even close my eyes my eyes might embarrass me d flood of tears may leave my eyes dont know where i m taking myself dont know... dont know.... why I called my parents MINE when i had to leave them some time.... -Pooja Agarwal or just Pooja 3rd Sep 2010 @ 8:30

Once upon a time, two little brothers were fighting at a beach... 1st bro - i made a home with sand u broke it and made ur own??? 2nd bro - no this is my home only, it never belonged to u... both argued and 1st bro broke the partial sand made home to bring back his own home back... 2nd bro objected and both had a fight n got injured badly... blood was all over.... the mother came with tears in her eyes and said u r brothers u belong to each other, then why r u fighting...? they played a blame game... none of them compromised... and suddenly a flood came and washed away the sculpture of there homes.... I think this is gonna happen to us also... think about Ayodhya Sri Ram Mandir and Kashmir ...issue... think who r we....? and what are we doing with our home our country...??? How many people died and how many lost there homes.... by Pooja Agarwal on Thursday, September 30, 2010 at 6:14pm

Woh bhi jeena chahti hein udti patang si woh hawa mein udna chahti hein chanchal si, pagli si woh ban titli, jeewan ka har rass peena chahti hein gudiaa si alhad naadan woh khul ke jeena chaahti hein haa... woh bhi jeena chahti hein zinda hein woh aaj bhi par jeewan uska neeras hein ho gayi ek bhool jo usse jeewan uskaa bebas hein apno ki hi beedh mein anjaani begaani si jeeti to hein har din woh par har pal marti rehti hein budhu ban woh pagli si har baar behak jaati hein apno ki talaash mein gaero se takraati hein umeedo se bhari woh naaumeedi se bhar jaati hein fir kisi apne se bhichad parayi si reh jaati hein bin paani ki machli si tanhaayi se ghabraati hein jab bhi milta saath koi deewani si ho jaati hein woh kya jaane naadan woh samajh nahi kuch paati hein baar baar har bar kisi patthar se takrati hein bebas aur neeras si bejaan but ban jaati hein khilte khilte uske dil ki har pankhuri murjha jaati hein woh bhi jeena chahti hein khul k hasnaa chahti hein dhoka khaati ladkhadati ...

ek adhura khwab, ek kissa huu mein tera tujhmein hi ek hissa huu mein har gali mohaalle jo guzre woh charchaa huun mein mere hassne pe aksar jali duniya aaj roti hoo to hasti hein yahi duniya mere har khwaab ko todaa kabhi apno kabhi paraayo ne yahan aaj mein toot gayi to nahi aaya koi ab tanhaayi meri mujh pe hassa karti hein mere hone naa hone ki fikar karti hein aaj tanhaa huun mein tanhaa hi guzar jaaungi raakh ho aaj isi mitti mein mil jaungi fir dhunge shayad mujhe mujhpar hasne waale yaad aayenge mere bhi aansoo aankhon se chhalakne waale unke labon pe tab mera naam chadaa hoga kuch to achha tha mujhmein yeh charchaa aam hoga kho k mujhko, mujhe hi roz paas paaoge aaine mein khud ko nahi mujhko dekh paaoge taras jaaoge aur tadap jaaoge ek mujhe chhor k kisi aur k naa ho paaoge thukraake dil ko mere khush hone waale mujhe kho k jo bhi paaya use thukraaoge meri har baat meri har yaad tumhe chedengi mera naa hona duniya mein tumhe todegaa fir ka...

We all expect justice in our lives for every injustice happening around us, but we cant even justice ourselves... we do compromises, a lot of compromises in our life... and oz of our one compromise others too compromise directly or indirectly... and becomes the culprit. We make foot prints for others to follow us... I had set one example against society... I wanna ask everyone who is reading this, did they? If not, then justice yourself.. stop compromising.. live fully, love completely, fight for your rights, argue for justice and help yourself and the ones in need, do this all with true feelings with no FEAR and no REGRET.. just do it :) Just don't let your happiness go from your way, catch it coz it will not knock your door again... dont let it go... This life is gifted just for ones... follow your heart :D and live like a kid... smile, laugh and cry as much as u can... there is nothing wrong doing it, trust me your heart will feel light. "kabhi kabhi bachha ban ke...