पप्पू बड़े pressure में भाई

घर वालों ने कॉलेज भेजा, देखी नही हाथ की रेखा
सोंचा-पप्पू ऐसा काम करेगा ,colony में नाम करेगा
घर से भेजा B.Tech करने, पढने यहाँ वो आया था
हवा लगी कॉलेज की तब, छोटे बाल भी बड़े हो गए
तेल से चीपके थे जो बाल, अब जेल लगा कर खड़े हो गए
जब घर से चिठ्ठी है आई, पप्पू बड़े pressure में भाई ।

second year बन senior पहुँचा, ragging तो अब लेनी है
पहला साल कब कैसे बीता, जान नही वो पाया है
notes बना कर क्या है करना, quantum वो लाया है
Pocket Money ख़त्म हुई, computer course नया बहाना है
माँ कुछ पैसे और भेज दो, passport बनवाना है
Girlfriend भी नही बन पायी, पप्पू बड़े pressure में भाई ।

एक register लेकर चलता, cellphone पर है गाने सुनता
अम्मा की दुकान पर देखो, cigarette पीने आया है
core books का क्या है करना, जब KPH की माया हा
foreign authors के हाथ जोड़ता, concept में card बनवाया है
coding कर के क्या है करना, net से project उड़ाया है
घरवालों ने सपने देखे, दहेज़ की है list बनाई
मम्मी ने भी करी दुहाई, पप्पू बड़े pressure में भाई ।

last year तो सोच लिया है, class नही अब जाना है
हर saturday को सबसे, massbunk मरवाना है
बेच radio और किताबें, N-series वो लाया है
तीन साल तो बीत गए, अब चौथा साल बकाया है
फ़िर भी पप्पू मस्त घूमता, नौकरी नही वोह पाया है
अब तो मुश्किल सर पर आई, पप्पू बड़े pressure में भाई ॥

Vikas Bajpai

forever...with U

In ur Pains In ur Gains,
Be it sunshine or the Rains
I'll be wid u forever..

In ur Joys In ur Sorrows,
Ur todays Ur tommorows,
I'll be wid U forever...

Lykk a song on Ur lips,
Lykk d faith In Ur worship,
I'll b wid U forever....

Lykk the gruzzling monsoon shower,
Lingereing fragnance of a flower,
I'll be wid u forever.....

In dis Lyff Or another,
For a Moment or Forever,
We'll always Be together.....

INNERSPACE

Dislike when you like someone,
like a twinkling star in lonely dark,
blue sky like an ocean scene,
sun like a sunflower in her dream.

Blossams smell from valley of love,
essence that make u feel up,
make u feel up like a rising star,
have u something in your heart.

Emotions crumble in my little dream,
like an infant in her mother's dream,
jest joy and happiness are my words,
rise in love are my true words.

Love is not a word of four,
every letter has its own mean,
why do her heart shine,
is there a inner space that was mine.

WRITTEN BY

RISHABH SHUKLA

डाईरी के पन्ने

डायरी के पिच्च्ले पन्नो से फिसलकर वो सुखा गुलाब आज टूट गया,
लगा ,मानो तेरे साथ गुज़ारा वो लम्हा रेत बन कर हाथों से छुट्ट गया ,

तेरे बाद जिन रिश्तो को निभाया था मेरे डायरी के पन्नो ने ,
हमारा वो आखिरी रिश्ता भी आज उस सुखे गुलाब सा टूट गया,

कुछ पन्ने जिन्हे तेरी याद में सुबह-ओ-शाम रंगा था ,
उन पन्नो पर उभरा रंग आज स्याही सा छुट गया ,

औ टूट गई तेरी यादो से बंधी वो डोर आखिरी,
मेरी डायरी का वो सुखा गुलाब आज मेरा वजूद लूट गया......

Heights of Recession...!!!

Doobte hue aadmi ne
Pul par chalte hue aadmi ko
Aawaz lagayi "bachao bachao"
Pul par chalte aadmi ne neeche
Rassi fenki aur kaha aao....

Nadi mein doobta hua aadmi
Rassi nahi pakad pa raha tha
Rah rah kar chillaa raha tha
Mein marna nahi chahta
Zindagi badi mehengi hai
Kal hi to meri ek MNC mein naukri lagi hai..

Itna sunte hi pul par chalte
Aadmi ne apni rassi kheench li
Aur bhagte bhagte wo MNC gaya
Usne wahan ke HR ko bataya ki
Abhi abhi ek aadmi doobkar mar gaya hai
Aur is tarah aapki company mein
Ek jagah khali kar gaya hai...

Mein berozgaar hoon muje le lo...
HR boli dost tumne aane me der kar di,
ab se kuch der Pehle humne us aadmi ko lagaya hai
Jo usse dhakka de kar tumse pehle yahan aaya hai !!!

fizz of love........

What did I see?
In these few days,
She’s near me,
I feel it as a date.

Few exotic feeling in my head,
I sing a song,
Is that what we need?
On this day, in that hour.

Everyday I see you,
I need you everyday.

It’s what I have to say,
It’s what I love to pray.

Stars are right,
Moon was tight,
I was with you,
In lovely countryside.

We were moving like an ocean seine,
Love is there that what we need,
Northern light up in the sky,
Dancing like goddess of love,
That what I feel.

Time has came,
Time has gone,
I said that word,
Which was made in heaven?

It will be next to never,
I have said it forever,
There was a hush,
I thought I made her hurt.

Icing my heart,
Feel it very cold,
I left my heart,
Under husk to roar.

by..
Rishabh shukla
http://soulofthepeople.blogspot.com

poemm

तुझे सोच कर आंखे आज भी नम होती हैं ,
हर शै हर ज़र्रे में तू मेरे साथ ,
मेरी हमकदम होती है ,
तुझे भूल कर भी तुझे भूलना कभी आसा न हुआ,
जब भी तुझे भूलना चाहा ,
मेरे सीने में एक चुभन होती है,
मैं चौतरफा फैली इस तन्हाई में तेरे सुराग ढूँढता हूँ,
इस तन्हाई अब मुझे घुटन होती है ,
वो lamhey जो कभी तेरे साथ guzaarey थे,
आज उन lamho से मुझे jalan होती है,
तेरे aaney की ना आस है naa khwahish है मुझे ,
.................................................................
inkomplete....juss like me

New one day cricket uniform for next world cup in Pakistan

Read it till the end.....good one!!!

Little Bobby came into the kitchen where his mother was making dinner.
His birthday was coming up and he thought this was a good time to tell
his mother what he wanted.
Mom, I want a bike for my birthday.
Little Bobby was a bit of a troublemaker.
He had gotten into trouble at school and at home.
Bobby's mother asked him if he thought he deserved to get a bike for
his birthday.
Little Bobby, of course, thought he did.
Bobby's mother wanted Bobby to reflect on his behavior over the last
year.
Go to your room, Bobby, and think about how you have behaved this
year.
Then write a letter to krishna and tell him why you deserve a bike for
your birthday.
Little Bobby stomped up the steps to his room and sat down to write
krishna a letter.
**************

Letter 1

Dear krishna,

I have been a very good boy this year and I would like a bike for my
birthday.
I want a red one.
Your friend,

Bobby

**************
Bobby knew that this wasn't true. He had not been a very good boy this
year,
So he tore up the letter and started over.

**************

Letter 2

Dear krishna,

This is your friend Bobby. I have been a good boy this year and I
would like
A red bike for my birthday. Thank you.
Your friend,

Bobby

**************
Bobby knew that this wasn't true either. So, he tore up the letter and
started again.

**************
Letter 3

Dear krishna,
I have been an OK boy this year. I still would really like a bike for
my birthday.

Bobby

**************

Bobby knew he could not send this letter to krishna either. So, Bobby
wrote a fourth letter.
**************
Letter 4
krishna,

I know I haven't been a good boy this year. I am very sorry.
I will be a good boy if you just send me a bike for my birthday.
Please! Thank you,

Bobby

**************
Bobby knew, even if it was true, this letter was not going to get him
a bike.
Now, Bobby was very upset. He went downstairs and told his mom that he
wanted to go to temple.
Bobby's mother thought her plan had worked, as Bobby looked very sad.
Just be home in time for dinner, Bobby's mother told him.
Bobby walked down the street to the temple on the corner.
Little Bobby went into the temple and up to the altar.
He looked around to see if anyone was there.
Bobby bent down and picked up a statue of the radha.
He slipped the statue under his shirt and ran out of the temple, down
the street, into the house, and up to his room.
He shut the door to his room and sat down with a piece of paper and a
pen.
Bobby began to write his letter to krishna.
**************
Letter 5

Krishna,
I'VE KIDNAPPED YOUR GIRLFRIEND. IF YOU WANT TO SEE HER AGAIN, SEND THE

BIKE!!!!!!

POEMM.....

today the sun came a bit early,

to behold her charishma ..

today the tide was at its pinacle,

to salute her royalty,

today the birds chirped sweeter,

to match the beauty of her voice,

today the brooks ran swifter,

to match her dextrous steps,

today the flowers bloomed with more aroma,

to overdo her bodily odour,

today the dusk would come a bit early,

to escape her glittering glamour,

today nobody wudd sleep,

to let her majesty reside in solitude...

darkness is not insane...

sun fallen from sky
there is a dark outside.

moon light like a chandeliers,
clouds like a ghost image.

breezy weather with a little cold.
moon light falling over spiders web.

vibrating noise of distant insect,
sounding like a wedding singer.

grasses worn drops of water,
beautiful darkness with shadowy images.

silence like under gravestone,
light fighting for her presence.

we all know that dawn is approaching,
darkness always has a fun hidden in it.

every night is follow by a day,
every day is follow by a dark.

darkness does not means sadness,
its something that man get better.

power to stand is not with you,
if darkness wasn't have in you.

power to stand power for stand,
light is not always dare in the end.

darkness does not follow light,
light follow the darkness.

rage and sadness follow the darkness,
darkness is not insane......

written by
Rishabh Shukla
soulofthepeople.blogspot.com

Is Love All Bulshit ????

This is in response to Rishabh's comment .. Love is all Bullshit ... i just want to say that his comment motivated me to write few lines on the topic... what i feels about it ....


When ur heart gets infected by the virus of love ..
Nothing in this world is then above.
The feelings and emotion takeover ,
U dont get to knw but they hover.
U like evrything that happens ,
even the fights and quarrel ..

The search then begins
for things that make ur love smile
even its just for a small while.

The feelings play crucial role..
And things are left untold .
The words are not enough,
but are the only one to express ..
The moments are captured
And or the most treasured ...

so , Love is not mere emotion
but god's beautiful creation
Through which the souls unite
making lives of each other bright .
The only thing able to handle effect
outrageous feelings, hatred and fights

To remove the evils affecting society
This feeling is the first priority.
Unlike others try to imagine .
ways to evacuate the -ve things
WIth the only one which is love ..

here i am

this is my last written poem on love in the past few days i found that love is what nobody can define but for me love is hardly an emotion that is totally scripted
love is nothing but a flick of attraction.......
i hate love....
i hate all emotion that notion into tym and effect your heart to shatter it into pieces
so don't love and help urself to be safe n secure........
last poem of love from my vault

Here I am with you,

Fair pledge of our dream,

That flies to the stars,

And stardust fall all over us,

Fly as high as you are,

To the secret land of blossom,

To the secret land of nature,

Where there is no body,

And there is only who’s somebody’s me,

In the way of your imagination,

Happiness everywhere as,

There is beauty of nature,

Happiness everywhere as,

There is our creation.

Here I am with you,

As it is our creation

The narrow stream,

Trees and beautiful flowers,

And nightingales singing,

Under lovely trees and flower.

Stream of love and pleasant weather,

Over rock worn yellow with ages,

Like a undefined world of heaven,

You should know what is good,

You should know you are in love.

In the way of your dream,

In the way of your imagination,

This is freedom,

This is love & I love to live it.

SPM-Notes

Click on the following Link to download the SPM notes::

http://rapidshare.com/files/197006244/SPM.rar.html

new world

Fear of immensity,

Pure,

Naked,

Fragile,

Hope,

Brutality,

It wasn’t the haze on horizon,

We watch,

You watch,

A shadow,

Their shadow on the water,

Day,

Another day,

On the third day,

You set yourself belief,

Land & long life,

Resurrection,

True venture to live to die,

Into new life,

That is the new world,

Such great day,

Such great places,

Make it small,

Its place,

Its new world.

memories part 2

memories

One of the Best Junior...!!!

It all started with an Intro Session of my juniors.We both were strangers to each other, but as the day passed this guy made a solid presence in our circle.
This man’s contribution and dedication towards his seniors is priceless and can’t be measured.He showed us the level of excellence you can achieve if you work @ your unique skills and by exploring one's creativity.It really means a lot to me.
A big thanks to my sweet little(not exactly little ) junior Rishabh Shukla of EN 2nd year.
We all Love you a lot..........
From your Seniors
Final Year