Friday 17 April 2015

Rang badlti jindgi

A 30 years old man.Working in a good organisation. Having all name & fame. He is happy with his family, he is having blind faith on his friends, his family & his relatives. But because of his closed one he lost every thing his job, his trust his name & his fame. He doesn't want to live any more, he wants to finish his life. There is no joy in his life .He is very upset.
But all of sudden one day he decides " No I will live, I will run the race of life & prove myself once again. Now he doesn't have any complain with his life. He is very thankful to the life because of which he learnt a lot .....
A   poem based on this..





एक दौड़ सी होती है जिंदगी,
कभी रूकती है, कभी दौड़ती है जिंदगी,
कभी मायूसी ,कभी उमंगे दे जाती है जिंदगी.
आसमान की उचाई तक ले जाती है जिंदगी,

पल भर मे जमीं पे ले आती है जिंदगी.
ख्वाइशो को पंख लगाती है जिंदगी,
अरमानो को कुचल, फिर रुलाती है जिंदगी.
एक दौड़ सी होती है जिंदगी,
थकाती है कभी, कभी भगाती है जिंदगी,
रह-रह के नई पाठ पढ़ाती है जिंदगी.
वक्त के साथ बदल जाती है जिंदगी,
हर रोज नई रंग दिखाती है जिंदगी.
हर चेहरे पे नकाब चढ़ाती है जिंदगी,
दुःख में सभी का साथ छुड़ाती है जिंदगी,
नकाबो मे छुपी सच दिखाती है जिंदगी.....
फिर जीने की वजह भी दे जाती है जिंदगी,
हौसलों को नई उड़ान दे जाती है जिंदगी.
गिर  के संभलना सिखा जाती है जिंदगी,
आईना अपनी ताकत का दिखा जाती हैं जिंदगी.
वक्त के साथ बदलना सिखा जाती है जिंदगी...
उठो, बढ़ो,आगे चलो ,जिंदगी एक दौड़ है,
ना रुको ,ना थको तुम चलते चलो,
गिरो, उठो  आगे बढ़ो..
कोई संग हो ना हो तुम बढते चलो..
जिंदगी एक सफ़र है तुम चलते चलो......

धन्यवाद !

विशाल

Tuesday 7 April 2015

A NIGHT CHANGED MY LIFE.


This is a not a story it’s a reality. A boy names Vikash and a girl names Deepa love each other madly. They belong to different cast. There society never allows them to get married. After a long struggle they are able to convince their parents for their marriage.

Now they are married couple. Vikash keeps himself very busy to give luxurious life style to his wife Deepa. He hardly gets free time for his wife.

One day at night Vikash is trying to sleep. Deepa starts loving Vikash. He gets very annoyed. He starts shouting on Deepa.

Vikash: Don’t disturb me
Deepa: No dear I am not disturbing you. Say me I Love You Once. I will allow you to sleep.
Vikash: Don’t irritate me, I am not going to say anything. Leave me I want to sleep.
Deepa: No you have to say, you don’t think you don’t have time for me. Every time you are busy whenever you come to me you want to sleep only.
Vikash: Ok fine… I don’t Love you. Now let me sleep.
Deepa: No first you hug me then only you sleep. Please dear plz…
Vikash: You want to show that you are superior to me. I have to do whatever you want from me.

He starts slapping Deepa badly .Deepa starts crying. Vikash doesn't care, he just closed his eyes.

Early morning he has to go for a meeting in Mumbai by flight. After reaching the hotel in Mumbai, he opens his bag. There is a letter in his bag.
A letter of his wife Deepa. He opens the letter ………

Dear …
               Sorry for the last night. I do understand you are very busy in your work.  I am    ashamed because of my behaviour .Wish you all the best for your meeting.   Don’t think enough about me .I don’t have any complain .Don’t fill guilt. I love you& take care of yourself.

Your’s only
 Deepa.


After reading the letter tears come out from Vikash’s eyes .He realized what he did last night…


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Monday 6 April 2015

Listen! Time is running

                      
                                      Y We are moving without reason,
                                             Spending our time here and there.
                                             Every hour is an indication,     
                                            We are here with time limitation...
 
 
    
          

Time is not only running, it’s limited.

You have taken birth for a specific reason. Life is not about eating, drinking, dressing, travelling and getting involve into your family problem only. There is a reason behind every life.

You have to find it. When will you do a work to make your life meaningful?
Every second of our life is the witness of your work. You will cheat yourself but not   the time .Whenever the bell indicating “the time” rings, it also indicates that we are one hour closer to our death.

Think once if you are not doing anything today then when will you do???
Who knows what will happen next   ??? Any time may be right now my heart beats will stop working .There is no confusion in this.

You will get everything after spending time but after giving everything you are not going to get the time you have already spent.

You can store your wealth in your locker but you can’t store your time. Time is a precious gift don't waste it, utilize it in a good manner, and do something for the wellness of your society .Do something because of which people will remember you.

Think once who you are and what you are doing ???

Thanks,


Vishal


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Saturday 4 April 2015

You're willing to risk being yourself

You're willing to risk being yourself


Being yourself is really the big enchilada. Everything else on the How-You-Know-You're-in-Love list hints at being yourself, but when you truly love someone, you want them to know who you are and love you for all that you are, not just for who you pretend to be. When you're in a truly loving relationship, you can be honest and direct and take chances.


The tricky part of being in love is that it can encourage you to be yourself but ups the ante that you might make someone whom you really want to stay change their mind and leave if you show the real you. You want your beloved to be happy now and forever, and the only way to do that is to be who you really are.

It's almost impossible to sustain an illusion over time, and because you are now truly in love, you wouldn't want to hurt your beloved by living a lie. But you also need to be a bit careful of what you confess. Remember that between honesty and duplicity is silence. If you're old enough to be in love, you're old enough to understand the occasional use of silence