Monday, August 27, 2012

Hindi poem finally,Thanks to punkster.

I'm extremely proud and honored to have Punkster write a guest post for my blog.Yes,After 3 years i found someone who was wiling to contribute in my pearls to polish it with excellence.Thanks a lot Punkster and Extremely sorry for posting it so late(yeah for being careless and losing the mail once too). *smiles*  Over to Punkster :)

बेगानों की दुनिया है,
सारे हैं अजनबी
अजनबियों के मेले में
 असमंजस मे फसी ज़िन्दगी

कभी किसी की हँसी में
आस ढूंड लेते है
इस बेगानी ज़िन्दगी की
पहचान ढूंड लेते है 

फिर न जाने वो मुस्कान 
कहाँ खो जाती है
जैसे खिले हुए किसी फूल को
नज़र लग जाती है
और कुछ पलो के लिए पहचानी गयी ज़िन्दगी 
फिर अनजानी हो जाती है 

रातों को,
जब जाम को होठों से छुकर 
एक कडवी तन्हाई 
पी जाती है 
तब ये दुनिया 
इसे गुस्ताखी कहकर 
हम  पर उंगली उठाती है 

अंत मे हमेशा 
एक सचाई कांटे की तरह चुभती है 
कि ये दुनिया उतनी ही अजनबी है 
जितनी नज़र आती हैं

Isn't it amazing? :)  For more awesomeness you must go on to his blog  Whispers From My Heart. I'm once again very thankful to him for taking out time and writing this guest post. :)

Catch you all later,
Next blog post in progress..
Sunakshi xD

Sunday, August 19, 2012

If I hadn't said It so many times already, I'd say I'm back...

*Clears throat*

All the way to the moon and back. And all the way there again and back. And again and back. And again, and again, and AGAIN =D

*★.• The moment you get attached to things you screw it up! The challenge of life is to appreciate everything and attach yourself to nothing. *★.•
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