Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Kites
Saturday, December 19, 2009
Here n There .. Now n Then .. I see bliss ..
trip into a wonderful musical journey ..Just notice the music's magical effect on everybody
travelling .. It seems that they have left all their worries. We all are meant to happy though
it is easily it is the most forgeted laws of nature .. and music brings back to the state of
inevitable happiness ..All I could do is to capture it and you do the rest ... sit back and have
a virtual metro musical ride ..:)
Monday, December 7, 2009
Google Se Bach ke kahan jayega..

Don’t miss the awesome monkey dance and the way Auro says "Google se bach kahan jayega" and "mujhe poti jaana hai"
Sunday, November 15, 2009
kya ye sach hai
khushiyon ki na hoti koyi sarhad
kya yeh sach hai
sapnon ka na hota koyi mazhab
kya yeh sach tera suraj
kya yeh sach tera chandrma
kya yeh sach hai tera jahan
he gar tera jahan !!
diwarein kyuon yahan??
Tu hi dukh ke nisha de ...
Tu hi sukh ka savera ..
main jo badhkun tu disha de..
lun main bas naam tera
ha yeh sach tu hi mera..
kya yeh sach yeh tu hi zindagi..
han yeh sach hai ...
han yeh sach hai ...
Sunday, October 11, 2009
It's all you

I see you in the leaves, in the petals , in the flute ,
In the thorn, in the unseen
It’s all you and you and you
In the bark or the thorn or the roots in the mud,
Your face is reflected , smiling and dancing and laughing and singing
It’s all you , it’s all you, It’s all you
In the tears of joy, in the tears of sorrow alike you play, you
Dance, you sing and you celebrate
It’s all you, it’s all you, it’s all you
For each glorifies the other.
Everything in this creation glorifies everything else.
Clapping my hands together, I rejoice in your presence
It’s all you, It’s all you , It’s all you.
:):):)
Tuesday, September 29, 2009
Monday, August 10, 2009
Thursday, July 2, 2009
Love
Whats Love
I just keep asking this eternal question to people or keep on observing this phenomenon called love . I have developed this strong belief that love is everywhere in our daily life . Well here are some observations
Love is when my Ma makes chai for my Pa and she takes a sip before giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK.
Love is what makes you smile when you’re tired.
Love is when you lend somebody some money and dont expect him to give it back ...
I know my older sister loves me because she knows that I would stay up and take care of her kids , so that she can sleep.
Love is when Ma sees Pa smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsomer than Sanjeev Kumar.
During my flute recital at home, when my everybody is pissed off listening to it , Dad smiles.
Love is when I was sure that Ma will be fine even before she went for a heart surgery.
When you go out and offer your munch to someone, without waiting for the other person to offer you his
Love is when you have the ice cream together.
Love is…When you tell someone…something bad about yourself…and you are scared that,person won’t love you because of what you said…then that person surprises you by loving you even more.
Love is when you want the other person to listen to your favorite song again n again.
Love is when your child comes running to you and give you a hug just for a chocolate, immediately after you have just yelled at him
love is when i hear somebody say “i am with u”…
When you are miles and miles away yet you feels so near
Love is when you are willing to stay up all night, just to be with
Love is getting struck by silence and loss of words when wanting to say a lot
Love is knowing you’re never alone no matter what happens in the world.
Love is when a person says I hate you and you know it hurts that person even more
Love is when I sit with nature, and everything just seems so much in love with each other.
Love is when how much ever I may fight with my parents, if they’re gone for 5 days, I feel like a 5 year old, helpless child
Love is when one is hurt, and the other is crying…
Love is..when I do the impossible, Only because He told me to do so!!
Love is when you just cant help rising and getting better .
Love is when you are in full devotion and u start worshipping.
Love is when u say to someone 'Tu Bin Bataye mujhe le chal kahin "
Love is when you don’t ask ‘What is love’. You simply know !!
Sunday, May 10, 2009
Moon : I see and when the eye is opened, all is light.

Monday, March 30, 2009
Humein Raston ki zarurat nahin hai .. hamein tere peron ke nishan mil gaye hain ..

This one is to express my indebtedness to the master who has always saved me whenever i go off track .Lately , I have felt that he has been holding my hand and walking me through ... I was always depended on my mind to see the known but it is my faith for the master that I have now started believing the unknown and its making my life as fresh and weightless as never before .I feel as if that I have been changed to somebody to nobody and I am loving it .. It feels amazing to be a beginner and work for an unselfish cause . There is nothing fulfilling than what I feel "Right here Right Now".
Thursday, March 19, 2009
Wednesday, February 25, 2009
Paint my imagination
Saturday, February 21, 2009
Sound the bugle now

Sound the bugle now - play it just for me
As the seasons change - remember how I used to be
Now I can't go on - I can't even start I've got nothing left - just an empty heart
I'm a soldier - wounded so I must give up the fight
There's nothing more for me - lead me away... Or leave me lying here
Sound the bugle now - tell them I don't care
There's not a road I know - that leads to anywhere
Without a light feat that I will - stumble in the dark
Lay right down - decide not to go on
Then from on hight - somewhere in the distance
There's a voice that calls - remember who your are
If you lose yourself - your courage soon will follow
So be strong tonight - remember who you are
Ya you're a soldier now - fighting in abattle
To be free once more -Ya that's worth fighting for
Wednesday, February 4, 2009
creatively imaginative ...
Your smile is like the hues of dawn,
Your eyes, like flowers on the lush green lawn,
You walk past me like a fragrant breeze,
Your very presence puts me at ease,
Your sweet words put the cuckoo to shame,
Can I Oh honey, give you a name?
You’re purity personified like the lotus leaf,
To the worldly talk, your ears are deaf,
You’re majesty is like the Ganges divine,
Take me into your fold Oh my love pristine
.I don’t want a tale on the sands of time,
Nor is my love bound by Nature’s clime.
I know not Meera’s yearning in trance,
Nor Radha’s love in her cosmic dance.
My love is in my heart, it’s my breath and my life,
Make my life a part of your life
Monday, December 22, 2008
Saturday, December 13, 2008
One Smile
Sunday, December 7, 2008
Sorry Mr. Terrorist ! You picked the wrong city

The present moment says
We are fast approaching a the stage of ultimate inversion, the stage where the government is free to do anything it pleases, while the citizens act only by permissionm , which is the darkest periods in the Indian history .. I think we were better off being ruled by the british.. Democracy has become a rogue for India .. Its a tipping point for trigerring one more battle for freedom .. as to what we fought for 61 years ago .. The FUNDAMENTAL RIGHT to "LIVE"
Dont just sit there watching news .. till the new channels themselves forget it .. We are a country of one billion people if all of us actually did something this time .. theres is no way the'd let this happen to us everytime .. dont forget it
NOT THIS TIME
E.N.O.U.G.H is E.N.O.U.G.H
Blind Date

One day as I was traveling back to Bandra in that crowded train, there was this man sitting next to me wearing white kurta pyjama & dark glasses and looking out of the window. He was humming an old hindi film song. Suddenly he asked me without looking at me, why am I so restless. I asked him how does he know that I am restless. He said my body language indicated that. After sometime he again said that I must wear colourful clothes. I looked at my stained cream coloured T-Shirt and kept quiet. Then he said" sometimes a colourful shirt can change your state of mind". I asked him why was he wearing a white kurta pyjama. He said that is because he was not restless. At Dadar station he got up walked towards the door of the local train, pushing the crowd. Somebody shouted "get off my foot, cant you see you are standing on it". He turned towards this man and said," I am sorry I did't see. I am blind" and disappeared in the crowd.
I looked at my stained cream T-Shirt and wondered at the thought of the blind man talking about colours, Since then, whenever I am feeling low or not in my elements or slightly off colour, I pick up a red shirt and my day changes its colour. Try it… It may work for you too…
Saturday, December 6, 2008
Ice Creams and The present Moment










