tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34540971352489082262024-02-20T04:27:04.137-08:00Digital water......abhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.comBlogger67125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-33086490109404253622011-11-13T23:47:00.000-08:002012-07-22T22:57:29.340-07:00My angelit is you whom i wish to explain,<br />it is the beauty in you whom i want to explain.<br />your eyes the best creation i think,<br />along with your beautiful looks & cheeks pink.<br />pertaining to your attitude i wonder about,<br />and for you being not a fairy i doubt.<br />you look as such,<br />that you are just too much.<br />i believe that you are a divine soul,<br />before whom lies no where the creation whole.<br />moreover a wonderful creature you are<br />and i haven't seen anyone like you so far.<br />i wish you to be mine,<br />as you are the greatest feminine.<br />the world of words leaves me<br />when i even try to praise you ,<br />to raise you ,<br />to a height<br />through ...my poetry, my imagination & of course <br />my love.........abhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-73515652594459791022011-10-07T03:02:00.001-07:002011-10-07T03:02:31.746-07:00My school...In the fields was my school,<br />A boulevard & in start a pool.<br />Birds chirping & those ducks swimming,<br />Those lotus petals , ahh that amazing feeling.<br />Whose aroma still comes in this heart & in the rest<br />Where memories often comes to gather dust.<br />At the end was my classroom<br />Where the shreiks were probable with some flavor added boom boom<br />A windowed room where from peer baba (temple) could be seen<br />Though we never there had been<br />Those four columns of benches & that big blackboard<br />Though books always took a toll but lunchbox seemed to be an unnecessary load.<br />A boy who scored always high , as always linear was his graph<br />Well his name is Rohit saraf.<br />Sitting with him was the guy though intelligent but tension free<br />He is none other than Pankaj patwari…<br />Wide chested and smiling face , always in mood of rock n roll.<br />Yeah… he is Piyush koul<br />Like was the adjacent guy whose smiling habit & prank playing made his Fame.<br />You know…Arvind sharma is his name.<br />Behind them were the two great guys.<br />One with disc pain but powered hands<br />Have you heard about Brahma Vishnu Mahesh…<br />In our class it was different …it was Brahma Vishnu & Akesh<br />Along him was an other guy<br />With robust body who in the starting days banged Ajay sharmas face<br />Nineteen wides in a match added to his fame.<br />Yes friends….Sanjay raina is his name<br />A gutfull gut & seriously friends he was the captain in every game.<br />Well well…Sunny gareeb is his name.<br />A quiz lover , a cricket freak and & extremist thinker<br />Who always got trapped in blame game<br />Well Vikrant matass is his name<br />A heighted guy with sober nature though well on the aim<br />Nariender khajuria is his name<br />With him I used to sit<br />We shared a lot even a single bit.<br />Ajay devgan of our class. though was the tallest but the shortest<br />We called him “chootu” who from 7th to 1oth remained the same<br />Ravinder sharma is his name<br />Now comes the turn of girls.<br />When ever i look back one face always strikes me.<br />Who remembers me of ” Goddess SHARIKA”<br />A deep respect even when i hear her name<br />Yes…. Sakshi goja is her name<br />A girl whose fast accent i never could understand<br />One of my greatest friends<br />Her talkativeness made her fame<br />Romshi raina is her name..<br />The gal whom we were scared<br />A gal with two plaits , laconic but with strong aim<br />Meenakshi koul is her name<br />A witty & a quickie gal<br />Who taught once a teacher a lesson (drawing sir)<br />Blonde a bit but clever at the same<br />Namita chauhan is her name<br />Beauty with brains, i heard a lot<br />But an example i never could sought<br />Beautiful in every way she was<br />Even beauty could be felt in her name.<br />Leave in dear….You all know her name …<br />Do you ???????????????abhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-14434535203521756982011-09-30T01:56:00.001-07:002011-09-30T01:56:34.233-07:00Transit....to see the world better i need now a third eye.<br />as the rest two seem to always lie.<br />in this world where melodramas are frequent,<br />i am not able to resist but can only lament.<br />for the past grievances & the new coming,<br />it feels that life has stopped humming<br />seeing isn't bad but sights are,<br />i feel offended by this insane war.<br />i don't want to pray any more,<br />as my silence always sounded like a roar.<br />i cried many a times & still i do the same,<br />they say now a days all play the same game<br />to what they call love isn't pure anymore,<br />i feel my mettle corrupted like a rusted ore.<br />am trying hard to change the new trends of human nature,<br />becoz it's said to reach a proper port, dont drift or lie at anchor...abhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-27230059401424693912011-09-13T08:00:00.000-07:002011-09-30T01:59:31.648-07:00Pride ...the subsequent fall....unending thoughts & mere beliefs,<br />pending works & severe griefs.<br />flashes when a smile with lips open wide.<br />slips the tear that i try to hide.<br />oh the damn me & the damn pride<br />proud they called me but always i denied.<br />but when i realized it finally,how awfully i cried.<br />it was a devastating tide<br />playing in me the seek & hide.<br />oh got ruined the supposed peace<br />with that totally ragged ..the pride piece.<br />everything tried afterward ran in vain<br />so friends duly refrain..<br />from being a proud fool is the thing main ,<br />so shrug your shoulders & of course your brain.<br />because everything gets flooded in the disastrous rain.<br />clearly by now, i don't think i need to come again......abhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-64939764987904667232011-09-13T07:50:00.000-07:002011-09-13T07:56:20.839-07:00Was it a rendezvous....Beneath the clouds lies the sun,<br />& the weather was dry<br />She was on her way <br />& on my way was i.<br />Never i had seen her<br />& never she did<br />Never i will see her<br />May god forbid.<br />& then it suddenly begin to rain.<br />My noble thoughts were in gain.<br />As i was taking care of my wet books.<br />She went glaring me with her caring looks.<br />& then i left the place & so did she,<br />Who is she & will she be mine<br />Knows only HEabhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-41451853512980045242011-09-13T07:38:00.000-07:002011-09-13T07:44:49.009-07:00A big liar....you know up in the sky lies nothing,<br />It is nothing just a blue thing.<br />The hell lies here & also heaven do,<br />So for the God cares who ?<br />We are all free to enjoy,<br />In this world with girl & boy.<br />no one can stop us,<br />So there is no almighty thus.<br />So just don't bother for wrong & right,<br />To hell with the so called career bright.<br />My lines might seem to you a hot fire,<br />But be cautious dear,<br />I am a big liarabhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-24049129680568034662011-09-12T00:02:00.000-07:002011-09-12T00:09:25.680-07:00Nuclear....I am the branch of a tree,<br />Trying to grow separately & free.<br />I know i don't have any roots,<br />Then how can i bear fruits.<br />possibility is that i may grow alone in a field,<br />Where there is no one to care & no one to shield.<br />Wished i should have waited for my friends,<br />But ALAS! they opted the same kind of trends.<br />I feel like an obnoxious one,<br />Who cares , i am whose son.<br />The tree which was evergreen,<br />I separated as i had turned malign.<br />I didn't understand what was true & must,<br />Got befooled & blinded by the waste & dust......abhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-52280850535276403532011-09-11T23:47:00.000-07:002011-09-11T23:59:59.361-07:00Revised policy.........The life which i want now is with small dreams<br />Peace within & no more charts of big dreams.<br />It is not that my passion died.<br />It is just that at time i didn't had a proper guide.<br />Who could have checked the brakes in me.<br />Which would have played role of a magical key.<br />However, it won't make any difference to me <br />It isn't true that only buzy is the bee.<br />All have their own & all work hard<br />However a great destiny is the Gods card.<br />I know that at the start my happiness will be less.<br />Thinking huge only creates panic & stress.<br />Calmness is what i now own<br />Accept new challenges everytime & you will be reknowned.<br />Show people that life is at the best when seen from above.<br />Happiness comes surely & so does love.abhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-71657401405510688632011-05-20T08:23:00.000-07:002011-05-20T08:40:36.482-07:00Soul chords.....Deep down lies the flame<br />Nothing it has to do with the name.<br />Burns without oxygen for a reason unknown<br />But creates magic when seeked alone<br />Resilient & harmonically it burns so quiet.<br />But when burns makes a man go poet<br />So cool & serene when felt inside<br />Makes you reach far with its high tide.<br />Calmly one should make companion to it.<br />Surely you will love it bit by bit<br />They say it is governed by the lord.<br />He plays with it like a musical chord.<br />Truth & beauty comes out when music reaches its peak<br />Wished i had the power to sneak.<br />It reflects the charecter pure<br />It is Soul for sureabhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-77834083620421424882011-05-20T07:43:00.000-07:002011-05-20T08:20:47.317-07:00Romancing with books....Romancing with books is good for both wallet & the soul.It is blessed with the charecterstic feeling of the unconditional love it offers back to its lover.No matter how beautiful or ugly the book is , it always looks enchanting & inevitable to those who dare to love in all conditions.It makes a man to utilize & exercise all his senses & allows him to bargain with fiction correlated to the ground reality.However books are at their best when loved in solitude. Makes one laugh , giggle , cry , frown & many like kinda things.books check ones temperament & builds the same.though the moral of a book never changes. It signifies its consistency ,persistence & self belief of the book.Books improvises & nourishes our confidence, satisfaction & it always offers an evergreen happiness to the one who takes refuge in them.Playing hide & seek may be dangerous as it can lead to many confusions & illusions , so better be loyal to them like the way they are.Books are basic things which nourish growth & success of the human race.......abhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-65766054215209587492011-04-24T22:58:00.000-07:002011-05-20T08:50:01.014-07:00Voice plant......All these years i have been planning & dreaming about the best that could have happened to me on this fruitful planet & it has been totally opposite of even the smallest positive thing that happened to me.With the result i haven't been able to quench even the faintest thirst for what i strived for. What has been more interesting and be fooling was the approach that i had adopted. When the going got tougher i started thinking more and more that finally landed me in committing suicide but thinking about the after affects & differences it will make i gave myself a next chance of better attempt,though every time i felt my heart & mind confused , doomed , & sinking but the best part was that i was breathing , i was alive.But what i learn t wasn't important at this point of time.a flower was about to bloom & a wind came and crushed it . I wasn't prepared.Surrendering could had made me look like a coward but at the same time wanted to be a hero but not easily. My dad used to tell me that adversity makes a man . I followed many small regimes in my life with the belief that intelligence lies in the action. Without exploiting my actions & showing eagerness of doing heroic actions in uncomfortable situations, I believed that these actions will inculcate in me the basic virtues of heroism. experiencing all this looked incredible & overwhelming but it too had that parasite of corruption of getting carried away . This parasite changed the whole cell structure.In this modern hi speed even viruses are scanned & deleted . Hope humans too had this kinda anti-virus. I feel, i have seen seen simple things more complexly that actually didn't suited the was life works. But what i was earlier isn't what i am today.This thought really made a substantial affect on what i thought i am . Proudy of not forgetting anything i read, even what i tried to remember retained in me like a flash . But what it seems now is the trash of old memories & nothing new & re creative. it takes a lot to fight even for what you don't have but it takes everything to get back what had been yours. Pain is the smallest thing but what important about it is the test it takes. It checks patience , & basic virtues that makes man, a warrior.It may seem easy & hypothetical to those who didn't suffered but for a man it is a clash where heroes are born & where cowards mourn. Playing beautiful & fair is what is important. Crying in all these situations makes liquid pearls gush down my cheeks. Hope this strategy could have changed the coarse of destiny. I feel i haven't intrigued by the so called destiny. It created many chances , situations where i could have lost myself . I don't know how i came out but i know why i did. Out of no where , out of the darkest nights i witnessed , out of the worst scenarios i faced , i still feel i am blessed with many good things which are worth & what is important is my being here where i can grow more plants & reap fruits in the future.No matter what others call me but what my heart says, vividly fits in my mind.journey all these grave situations undoubtedly were nerve wrecking & gruesome .life is sophisticated when seen through the lens of calamity. It may seem blurred & bending away from normal but it takes infinite passion & dedication where all is crystal clear & magnanimous. thick & thins , evens & odds are a part & parcel of life.Many think life is a struggle through out or may differ but at the same time life is a virtue of being real & healthy. It may taste bitter sometimes & difficult to absorb, but it also has in it the juices of love , warmth , affection & success.abhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-85836169669994872362010-07-05T03:33:00.000-07:002010-07-05T03:45:07.556-07:00Love flu......You being mine is the best i feel.<br />Every moment with you is like a treasure which no one can steal.<br />The aroma you have is the best i felt so far.<br />I know it is more than what i feel as everything has some limit some bar.<br />The eyes you have creates illusion above beautiful.<br />Bewitching your smile and every part more beautiful and wonderful.<br />I know defining beauty in you is a task dareful<br />But i have this way only by which i can let my wishes fulfill.<br />Every time i think about you and always a new emotion takes birth.<br />No part is obedient to me now but for you my heart is worth.<br />The control of my heart changed by the time i saw you.<br />Thanks to my eruditely romantic friends who told me i have caught love flu.<br />You are the cure to this viral disease of mine.<br />So it is the time for you to cross the inbetween line.<br />Then only we can be immortal.<br />Else we all know man is mortal....abhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-81771776285633101942010-07-05T03:31:00.000-07:002010-07-05T03:32:03.779-07:00Unexpressed....Beautiful sayings and beautiful songs<br />Who knows how much it longs?<br />As i never could explain the beauty in you.<br />But i know this affinity for you is more than a clue.<br />By the time i saw you , i felt what earlier was unfelt.<br />you created illusions and confusions which i hardly dealt<br />The spark in your eyes showed me a new light<br />My controlled breaths turned uncontrolled though i held them tight<br />I am slowly getting the fact that GOD is in real.<br />You are the cure to my wounds and only you can let them heal.<br />Your every look and every pose makes me go mad.<br />Something unusual is happening near my heart which earlier never had been<br />I want to love you like nothing is left in this universe.<br />I want to chant your name as a saint like a holy verseabhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-90019267681726457882010-07-05T03:29:00.000-07:002011-05-23T23:42:26.038-07:00Effort ....the real meanLife always came to me like an arrow head.<br />I wanted to walk on roses but it always was a thorny bed.<br />Some made blood ooze out and some went in vain.<br />Not a single minute of relief it always was pain.<br />Sometimes i feel my heart will rebel one day<br />Though i know it will be painful as one or the other way.<br />But i know i am an extemist mettle.<br />I know pain is temporary this all will one day settle.<br />Confusions of world are more interesting than nerve wrecking.<br />Time changes , don’t get befooled by the cloks’s constant ticking.<br />It has magic unexplored in it.<br />Explore it , you will love it then bit by bit.<br />Don’t worry about the fruit it bears for you.<br />It will itself make you taste what actually is due to you.<br />Winning is not everything but effort is the real life’s mean.<br />Keep on trying you will see what earlier was unseen.abhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-55095088515436469212010-06-30T00:56:00.002-07:002010-06-30T01:08:04.055-07:00An inward journey...Every word i utter is actually the reward of my pain<br />But with time i found it totally insane<br />This superimposed habit made me sluggish and faint<br />My talents are about to fade away which again am trying to ameliorate.<br />I feel i was in the worst of my nightmare<br />No body hlping me out and even i colundn't dare<br />Nothing seemed moving , everything looked static<br />My dreams had started decaying as story was turning dramatic<br />Time was to hold the nerves tight.<br />As i started to get ready for a new fight.<br />I started dreaming big again.<br />As new ideologies were shaking my brain<br />I felt that refulgent light and hope<br />I started climbing this barrier rope by rope<br />I finally reached what we call is destiny<br />I found nothing more than real me....abhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-50883884743626086702010-06-30T00:56:00.001-07:002010-06-30T00:56:22.771-07:00Beauty within....June 30, 2010 / abhishekthathoo<br />.Dil kis bagas manzz chukh tchae foalmutt<br />Shukr taemsund yaem yee posh chu loagmutt<br />Yamess vuchnae saeth tchae choon lool tchlaan<br />Yus lolukk choong oss tschaet gasaan su tshee waenye prazlaan.<br />Choall myae chaenae saethe yae andkaray<br />Faer yath paejjae jigruss vae vareyy<br />Zapaan gaasiv naav taemsund dohass tae ratass<br />Aday gasee apujj kamm yath samsaras<br />Aday tschae dilluk (dil-u-k) soaz banaan<br />Atee tchnae pazruss nish soe jahnn dalaan<br />Tchae yae duniyaah soey paeruen<br />Yaethe poaz tchae apjuss manz sarunn….abhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-9892702365832518822010-06-30T00:24:00.000-07:002010-06-30T00:28:33.543-07:00Revaluate.....Decisions of past , waste or vast<br />whatever you do , darker the spot , longer it lasts.<br />Takes a wisdom history to create<br />Better think twice & revaluate<br />I don't remember neither i have any count<br />I have paid heavily unreasonably a huge amount.<br />A few small lies changes love to hate.<br />So better think twice n revaluate<br />The man i have become morally seems to be a different league.<br />Double crossing my pump my adrenaline but it is just fatigue.<br />Forgive unforgivible, dont think it is too late<br />Better think twice & revaluate<br />I feel i am lost , i am sunk<br />As i feel i am intoxicated or drunk<br />But i want to go back in time & nourish my fate.<br />wished if i could have earlier thought twice & revaluate..abhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-46057385533721771612010-06-29T06:39:00.000-07:002010-06-29T06:40:34.465-07:00WarMasked by the lies my truth feels naked.<br />Though endeavours were great but it all got faked.<br />They say "As you sow , so shall you reap"<br />Then why i got trapped in this anamalous grief.<br />A new world has taken shape inside me,<br />where rules are weird and are not as per me.The part of me is paining is lot.<br />The part fo me is paining a lot.<br />I feel like my heart is about to rot.<br />Fumes are rasing high above making ominous air.<br />Playing games disheveeled by means unfair.<br />Grievances are a part & parcel of life,<br />Be a sharp edged sword rather than a blunt knife.<br />They come with an untimely label<br />Have twisted ,curved & topsy turvy ripple<br />Dont get attached to what is temporary<br />Keep the lamp of truth burning & never worry.abhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-56242243585885205522010-06-13T08:30:00.001-07:002010-06-13T08:30:33.918-07:00Death....the ultimate goal...The time when one can hardly take a breath<br />It is the time when probably you are near to death.<br />Don’t panic, death is a part of a process.<br />can say it is like a recess.<br />Now nothing will be a clandestine , no more hints n clue<br />you have now to walk on only what is pure & true.<br />The one who dies actually crosses a pre- stage.<br />Off from the shackles & the illusionary cage.<br />Life now you experience will be fearless.<br />Surely soul will go to the God after it will confess.<br />Heaven & Hell won’t be the primes real.<br />But to come back again & again is the actual signed deal.<br />Men forget by the time they are grown .<br />But it is by nature ,with flower their is a thorn.<br />This world was responsible for the downfall of my charecter.<br />Reasons are myraid but pride was the prime factor.<br />It climbed me the mount unknown.<br />Where i myself got faked by my own.<br />As a new theory of life i adapted.<br />Else than real moral values rest for i opted.<br />But now the feel the opposite.<br />I want to get out from this bottomless pit.<br />I think it is time for me to rebirth.<br />As my soul i feel has gone corrupted on this pious earth.<br />I understood what i earlier heard , saw was an illusion.<br />It is time to mould my soul for a new fusion.<br />Death isn’t that i am not here.<br />Being here & to be dead is what i fear.<br />Is death the only way, i sometimes wonder!<br />Anyway play beautiful , play fair ……& now I finally surrender.<br />Now i feel calm & pure<br />Thanks god for this miraculous cure.<br />Now my wishes seem to be small like the parts of mine<br />I am a new born & now i am fine….abhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-25538555412847278362010-06-13T08:28:00.000-07:002012-01-22T06:19:35.680-08:00Journey of a new civilization....The night was darker than the normal.<br />Uproars were loud & high as some people had gone abnormal.<br />It was the night of winter when even air showed the hostile sign.<br />Changing the composition of many from blood to wine.<br />Making them fluctuated & out of senses<br />& Other trying to defend those boastful offences.<br />Flags were green but the hearts were malign.<br />Eyes full of anguish , hatred though before it never had been.<br />The valley seemed to be in devils hand.<br />The time when snow showed the properties of sand.<br />Sand, where many hopes got buried & many a died.<br />It was more than a wind, it was a venomous tide.<br />Tide which killed many sons/daughters & left a few to live.<br />A life with realtions new & a few.<br />All guiltless opted for a journey downhill.<br />A new place where had to start from nil.<br />But all these years showed us what was veiled before.<br />Though wounds are still sour but it showed us a new core.<br />Many times adveristies took its toll<br />But all showed charecter how we did it from a slow crawl.<br />Young showed patience & old showed mettle.<br />So what if the time was bad & dead fatal.<br />We changed time & built a new age<br />& We showed that we have blood of seers & sages.<br />Sages who showed the way truthful to all & the men same<br />Alas! Fools you lost the so called faked jihadi game.<br />You misunderstood jihad & built a bounded cage.<br />Time is for you to suffer as our past is your present & coming age….abhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-29103917922674519912010-06-13T08:25:00.000-07:002010-06-13T08:27:13.545-07:00Luck factor...I am pretending like there is no fuss.<br />As if nothing happened though everything seems to be in mess.<br />I felt alone so i frequented crowded places.<br />But Alas! i couldn’t even crawl in the slowest races.<br />My knees still have that wounded skin<br />Jaded surely are my arms but still trying to win.<br />I know i can’t turn back .<br />Though surely rare stamina & strength is what i lack.<br />The time is to wait for a friendly hand.<br />Who will help me to withstand.<br />So that i can see the world above.<br />Above the normal altitudes like a dove.<br />My life is an example of how life can get stuck.<br />I will fight till the end to show how to respect even badluck…abhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-7976090825552907892010-06-13T08:24:00.000-07:002010-06-13T08:25:12.848-07:00My story....Life showed me its different faces.<br />Both good & the bad cases.<br />Sometimes i wanted to live a lot<br />& sometimes i just wanted to like die like an un moulded pot.<br />couldn’t understand the mystery whole.<br />As adversities totally shook my soul.<br />Leaving me turmoiled & doomed<br />As the story of life started decaying, fumed<br />I frequently had that indifferent pain.<br />As I started with loss & no gain<br />Hated everything that earlier was my love.<br />From family to friends till now<br />I started losing my grip<br />Though passionate about everything i felt<br />But i was falling apart.<br />life seemed a task uphill.<br />Full of grievances , anguish & hatred..<br />Tried my best to come out of it.<br />Did everything i could<br />But nothing was moving.<br />Save me my lord was the only mantra.<br />Started looking into the sky that one day i will touch you.<br />It is how i kept my passion<br />Lying to my heart<br />& absorbing those pain pegs<br />I felt like something is making way.<br />Into my heart & then into my soul.<br />Pre occupied by tensions & trauma<br />I felt many times to put a quell to my life.<br />But with the belief that i will find you one day<br />I always made my way through different paths.<br />Believing myself & backing throughout.<br />Knew that after bad days come glad day.<br />I finally reached where i should have.<br />you can see my smile which asks different questions<br />About the way i lived the unorthodoxly.<br />I saw many things but it didn’t went vain.<br />They say ” No pain , No gain”.<br />Live every moment , bring improvisation & innovation.<br />I know as i always do it my way…abhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-16447462413054303652010-06-09T23:18:00.000-07:002010-06-12T12:38:44.595-07:00SaviourTaaraan tshee soeyy, yaemaes jigarass tchaee likhit taemsund naav,<br />vaethe na soe jaenh daelee, suey tschee taaraan taemsenj naav.<br />Aathh daeerye daerye ha baethe gaetche hae<br />Kathe chuu soo myooney parmeshwar<br />Aeshh traevye traeye khatam bae waenye goase<br />Yae duniyaa tae chum waenyn tulaan maey toase<br />Maey tae waenye rathtamm aathee<br />Kaenhn rotuth nae toathae pakayy bae pathe pathe<br />Doad chum nae maey chooan tshalaan<br />Sirf chuum paan galaan tae maaz galaan<br />Basaan chum yae kott aas bae<br />Yaethe gaash aaseth tae andkaar tschee<br />Kukarmav yathe dolmutt insaan chae<br />Wannan tath insaanas manz tae tschee panayy chukh<br />Dajaan chuss maraan chuss<br />Toathe haa bae pakaan chuss<br />Basaan chumm tschae chukh aaech wataann<br />Nattae kyazae chuu insaan dalaan<br />Mae faer waenye myanae vizze yae aakaar.<br />Mya tchee boznae evan firitt omkaar<br />Firitt omkaaaras manz tae tchee jay jay kaar<br />Traavtam waenye nazarr , bae ditae yath bawsagaras taar…abhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-55398910266384138002010-05-26T08:44:00.001-07:002010-05-26T08:44:51.641-07:00A true friend....There is something special that does’nt have any end,<br />It is a thread that binds when you have a great friend.<br />I luckily met the same of my kind,<br />Same in appearance & same in mind.<br />Though tall stud he was & short i was,<br />He is true man and had no flaws.<br />Sharing time with him was the best so far,<br />Don’t you worry, we together still are.<br />What , if he isn’t near me or besides me,<br />He cares , defends me like a shady tree.<br />But yeah his absence is what i really miss,<br />Thank god he being my best is in itself a bliss.<br />He suffered the same like did I,<br />It pains when we have to say each other goodbye.<br />He being a true man , a free soul,<br />To continue our friendship till eternity is our prime goal.<br />He is me & i am he,<br />& he who knows the difference is only thee……abhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3454097135248908226.post-50934379574114891742010-05-26T08:36:00.000-07:002010-05-26T08:37:01.144-07:00Sheer detremination...I backed myself , my pain till i reached my goal.<br />As i wanted to see , does faith really play a bog role.<br />I was black that time now i am ripe , red.<br />I finally understood how to make even a faint pain dead.<br />It was mine fight & i faced it with valour.<br />It isn’t in vain that my hair faded in colour.<br />My heart , my warrior absorbed those unbearable pegs of pain.<br />Thanks to the God for whom i earlier had the feeling of disdain.<br />He is the one who stirred my heart when i was back track.<br />My efforts were my master & my heart their jack.<br />I believe that truth , belief never gets buried or wasted.<br />Yes he shows even & odd sights & tells you how nectar is better tasted.<br />This world is a stage we are all the players same.<br />With great virtues like valour ,passion , effort …play this mystical game<br />Don’t worry for what you call is name & fame.<br />Try hard every time & being humane should be the real aim.abhishek thathoohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15708436704099320709noreply@blogger.com0