It is said that death is the ultimate reality of life but ‘reality’ in which sense I wonder? The reality that it’s what I will end up by, that it will be the end of my journey, that my time here is limited or reality in a sense that I will have to loose each and every relation in my life, that each person around … Continue reading Life, Death And All That Lies In Between….
Sach kahu…. kabhi kabhi jeene ki chah nahi hoti,Jeevan me bohot akele pad jaate haiJab mehsus hota hai ki sang MAA nahi hoti..! Bus yaad hi uski reh jaati hai,Ab rone par khud chup hona hai,Ansu pochne MAA kahaan aati hai ! Nakali sa muskurana padta hai,Ghum samet kar dil ke kisi kone meKhud hi dafnana padta hai,Jakhm bhole mann se kisi ko batane ke … Continue reading Ab Maa Nahi Hoti….!
What makes one eager to undertake a journey, to wait for the arrival of a season, to crave for a particular food, to miss and wish to re-experience a long lost relation, to repeatedly listen to a song or watch a movie? Is it because one can relive the same moment once experienced in the past? But life, as we all know, is not constant … Continue reading पहली बारिश, सुनहरी याद…..
WHY, THEN,DID GOD GAVE THEM FREE WILL? Because, free will though it makes evil possible, is also the only thing that makes possible any love or goodness or joy worth having. – C.S. Lewis मैं तलाशती रही व्रत-उपवास कर मंदिरों में, कभी ज्योतिषियों के पत्थरों में, कभी लक्की कलर की ड्रेस में, किसी आकर्षक परफ़्यूम की महक में, कभी मुस्कुराकर ग़म छिपाने में, कभी दर्द … Continue reading MARZI – ( FREE WILL)
Aisa kya likhu jisme tere jeevan ka saar nazar aaye, alfaaz kam pad jaate hai Maa aisi kavita rachneme jiski panktiyon me tera pyaar samaa paaye ! Meri har choti badi baat ka tujhe hardam khayaal rehta tha, matra chehre ke haav-bhaav se hi Maa mere mann ki stithi ka tujhe ehsaas rehta tha..! Beta sun le, beta kha le din bhar kehti rehti thi, … Continue reading Fir Se Milenge
My Mind Inscribed 