Category: life

तनखा

तन खा कर तनखा मिलती है,तनखा को तन खा जाता है,
तनखा जब कर में आती है,तन खा से मन अन खा जाता है.

तनखा के मिलने से पहले,अधिकार आरक्षित होते हैं,
कर्तव्य आहें भरता है,आश्वास्सन बाधित होते हैं .

तनखा के कर में आते ही,मांगों की पुकारें आती हैं,
मांग न हो पातीं पूरी,पुकारें तन खा जाती हैं .

तनखा वह श्रम की खेती है,सीमित बोऒ सीमित काटो,
इस मासिक फसल के कटते ही,प्रसाद सा सबको बांटो.

नववर्ष की पावन बेला पर,पत्नी ने की कुछ फरमाइस,
चलो पिया तुम हमें दिखा दो, फूल बाग में लगी नुमाइश.

जब से बजट हुआ है घोषित,कभी न की कोई फरमाइस,
कल शादी की वर्षगांठ है,करो पिया तुम पूरी ख्वाइस .

राजदूत से जाना होगा,मेघदूत में खाना होगा ,
प्रेमनगर का पान चबाकर,प्रेम दूत बन जाना होगा.

पेंग बढ़ाकर झूले होंगे, आसमान को छूते होंगे,
ऊंचा वाला झूला झूलेंगे,क्षण भर को दुखड़े भूलेंगे.

कुआं मौत का देखेंगे हम,उड़ता हुआ धुआं देखेंगे,
चारो ओर हों खेल तमाशे,बैठ खायेंगे चाट-बतासे.

पंजाबी एक सूट सिला दो,हाई हील का बूट दिला दो,
जयपुर वाला लंहगा ले दो,सस्ता नहीं कुछ मंहगा ले दो.

पप्पू की जिद पूरी कर दो,ले दो,दो पहिये की गाड़ी,
कब से आस लगाये हूं मैं,पिया दिला दो सिल्क की साड़ी.

कल शादी की वर्षगांठ पर,मुझको क्या दोगे उपहार,
या फिर मुझको बहला दोगे,डाल गले में बाहों का हार.

बन्द करो अपनी फरमाइस,ना जाना है हमें नुमाइस,
जितनी पूरी करते आओ,उतना बढ़ती जाती ख्वाइस.

नयावर्ष हैं वही मनाते,जिनका साल गया उन जैसा,
वर्षगांठ हैं वही मनाते ,जिनकी गांठ में होता पैसा.

अपनी तो है श्वेत कमाई,दो नंबरी मत बात करो तुम,
चादर से मत पैर निकालो,आडंबर की मत बात करो तुम.

लक्ष्मण रेखा सी बंधी हुई, है मेरी तनखा सीता .
मत आमंत्रण दो मंहगे रावण को,अपहृत हो जायेगी सीता.

प्यार भाव वाचक संज्ञा है,एहसासों की पावन गंगा है,
मत आंको इसे उपहारों से,दूषित होगी मनभावन गंगा है.

मेरे पास न सोना-चांदी,न है धन खान रतन ,
मैं तो केवल प्रेम पुजारी,अर्पित तुझ पर निर्मल मन.

कोई भौतिक चाह नहीं है,न मन में कोई और लगन,
बस यही कामना ईश्वर से,साथ रहें हम जनम-जनम.

अंतिम बात तुम्हें समझाता,ओ मेरे दिल की रानी ,
याद रखो तुम‘जय‘की बानी,उतना उतरो जितना पानी.

 Credit: By Some Writer

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इंजीनियर वो है

इंजीनियर वों हैं
जो अक्सर फसता है
साझात्कर के सवाल मे
बड़ी कम्पनी के जाल मे
बासँ और कलाइँट के बवाल मे,
इंजीनियर वो हैं,
जो पक गया है,
मीटिंग की झेलाई मे,
सबमिसन की गहराई मे,
टीमवर्क की चटाइँ मे
इंजीनियर वो हैं,
जो लगा रहता है,
सिडुयुल को फिसलाने मे
टार्गेट्स को खिसकाने मे
रोज़ नए नए बहाने बनाने मे
इंजीनियर वो हँ
जो लंच टाइम मे ब्रेंकफास्ट लेता है
डिनर टाइम मे लंच करता है , और
कोम्मुटेशन के वक्त सोया करता है
इंजीनियर वोह है
जो पागल है
चाय और समोसें के प्यार मे
सिगरेट के खुमार मे
बँढ्वाचिंग के विचार मे
इंजीनियर वो है
जो खोया है
रिमान्ड्र्सँ के जवाब मे
न मिलने वाले हिसाब मे
बेहतर भविष्य के ख्वाब मे
इंजीनियर वो है
जिसे इंतज़ार है
वीकएंड नाइट पर धूम मचने का
बॉस के छूटी पर जाने का
इन्क्रीमेंट की ख़बर आने का
इंजीनियर वो हँ i
जो सोचता है
काश पढ़ाई पर ध्यान दिया होता
काश टीचर से पंगा न लिया होता
काश इश्क न किया होता

Credit: Mail Forwarded

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Lucky Me

This was the finest day in Mumbai.

No rain..easy entry in local train for Vashi to Kurla and then Big profit as  virtual money in Trading!.

I landed up in Local train with 89% packed (in terms of Packing fraction !).Got place to half stand. One glass of my spectacles surrendered in crowd.I felt sad by losing  Rs. 700 at one go.After 2 station when so many scoundrels left the train, a guy came to me ,all smiling and gave me that GLASS ! GOD must be crazy ! i wondered how come that glass survived when i find hard doing so ?  I smiled and thanked that “NICE HUMAN BEING of Mumbai.These type of species are rare in Mumbai !. You can bet on that !

Human and Trading:

Finance is interesting.Doesn’t require any prior knowledge.You should have sound brain and analytical approach .You would be master.Trading makes you greedy because you are stealing some one’s money virtually and so does others to you.Its addictive and progressive.When you need to hit 8 keys of keyboard withing 10 seconds and it results in Rs. 10,000 you smile.But when you misshit with time lag and loose Rs. 60,000 you feel deserted.Money is always attached to risk and thrill.If you wish to be finance wizard and money maker be a Trader and feel smartness from within !

The Local Train :

As i said travelling by a local train in Mumbai is challenging and adventrous too.You stand by the platform and people will throw you into the train.Remember,never hold any thing as a support,you will get a place to stand in the train minus your hands.

When first time i saw the scene at Kurla station it was horrible/terrible.People thrust in the train like animals ,not caring about others and so accident take place at high frequency.Recently i have observed that a group of folk singers sit in the train and sing. God knows how they manage to get seat but they are really irritating and no one opposes including me..because of the “don’t touch the dirt attitude “.

Few Changes in Me :

Thanks to IIT KGP, i have learnt flexible life style.I sleep at 4 AM and wake up at 9 AM for office and feel fresh even doing so.

# Take bath 2 times a day.

# My eyes are ice cool observing hot babes and their actions.

# Do lots of shopping in the weekends and visit shopping mall for dual purpose.

# Could adjust and befriend with a BENGALI GUY(Its a great achievement because if you are preplanned not to share your space with a BONG ever in you life !.Can’t say the exact reason).

# Could live without watching any MOVIE and **** since 2 months.

# Could enjoy net browsing at NET speed of 19.2 kbps and still do not feel frustrated.

# Could travel 2 hrs in Local train and have no complain against it. Can’t help. Man! you have to travel if you realy wish to manage your life un-expensively in Mumbai.

Cheers,

Holy~Devil

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My love affair with cricket

Yesterday , i went to Kolkata to watch IPL match between Kolkata knigth riders and mumbai Indians.It was really fantastic experience.Its very much different experience than watching match on TV.They are so animated and informed with statistics .But there it was not easy to catch all movements at a time .Unfortunately camera was not allowed 😦

In IIT KHARAGPUR IPL is super hit like orkut.There would be important exam like end sem but u would prefer watching match.Match streaming and IP are talk of the day.(Thanks to 24hrs. free net facility 🙂 ).

My love with this game started way back in 1996. I use to be very studious guy who loved text books with no other activity.But my friends used to brought radio in class rooms secretly to get updates. so i got gradually inclined.It was world cup time. I started reading news paper for  sports page and would eagerly watch match between JNV GOPALGANJ team and other teams.I gradually knew about cricket playing nations and players.

Then i started listening to radio for commentary . I just got addicted .I would delay lunch/dinner/breakfast/assignments for that.It was really benifitial as i started loving the game and could understand fast passed English commentary.Even i started playing cricket in my close group of friends with our typical BAT. I hit sixes and fours (don’t laugh,it true).I started playing badminton too. I was very smart player and would beat all my friends. So i dreamt that may be after some time i would get in district level, then state level then selection in national team :P. So that’s how my affair started with this game.

Really some crazy incidents are worth mentioning :

  • When Yuvraj singh made 84 in NAIROBI series i loved his strokes and remember him till today.We brought TV on rent to watch the final.India lost the final. Even we thougth to break TV .but some one came to our rescue . I was so sad, my head started aching, we did not take our dinner. I kept my sad face for almost 4 days.
  • In 1999 world cup. I always seat/eat/slept with radio at my ear.I loved South Africa and its players.I got more addicted.Was so sad when SA were not in final. I loved sachin tendulkar and saurav ganguly.
  • In 2003 i was very much involved. Watched every match.Read newspaper and editorial. Wrote many things daily. I got inspired the  way India made come back like true fighters . I loved the concept and term ” Team India “. Was ecstatic as  India made to the final. During those days , I was in BOKARO. IIT entrance was near in April.But do hell with that.Bokaro is always a silent town but in those days it seemed, was a city with not a single soul.
  • On final day when Zaheer khan’s 1st over started being murdered by Ricky Ponting i felt crying. Then what followed for 50 overs was unforgettable. India batted for chase .wickets kept falling.Every one left TV room.  I kept seating  waiting for some miraculous innings from Sehwag.  When he was gone my dream was gone with billions of cricket worshiping Indians. I cursed team Australia . I did not take dinner . Wrote 5 pages in my diary about loss of India in the final and many finals.
  • I compared sachin, Dravid, Sehwag with my chrachter and luck. I felt dejected and at complete loss.
  • Got so happy and emotional when India won T20 world cup.I loved arrival of DHONI on Indian cricketing stage.
  • Now i am loving IPL and this wonderfull concept of fire work cricket. I loved Maccullum fire works.I am so involved in IPL .And have sad feeling for Deccan, Mumbai , Bangalore.
  • One day in dream, i saw Mumbai Indians scored 299 runs. Sachin scored 253. But they are chased by some other team who made 400 😛 its not logical . But it shows our involvment in cricket.
  • when saurav ganguly was thrown out of indian team . I felt injustice was done to him. i felt so sad.But dada made come back. I was so happy, inspired with his fighting spirit/determination/inner strength and a true player.
  • I loved the way Saurav threw his T-shirt when they won the Final.

Many matches to follow.Many Dramas are to be witnessed. IPL has long way to go and has very bright future ahead for cricket lovers.Many records are to be broken and made.

Truly India is cricket crazy nation.cricket is religion and cricketers are our super star and demo-GODs.Throwing stones on cricketers home would occur. Banning Saurav would sadden us.His strong come back will inspire us. I love India. I  love cricket and hope that  Team India would be World cup winner some day.My love affair with cricket will remain for ever.Cheers to India , a great nation, a cricket crazy nation.

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प्रेरणादायक कविताये

जब नाव जल में छोड़ दी
तूफ़ान ही में मोड़ दी
दे दी चुनौती सिंधु को
फ़िर धार क्या मझधार क्या ??

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वह प्रदीप जो दिख रहा है
झिलमिल दूर नही है
थक कर बैठ गए क्यों भाई
मंजिल दूर नही है .

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जो बीत गई सो बात गई
माना वह बेहद प्यारा था
जो डूब गया सो डूब गया
अम्बर के आनन को देखो
क्या अनगिन टूटे तारो पर
कब अम्बर शोक मनाता है

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खोता कुछ भी नही यहा पर
केवल जिल्द बदलती पोथी
जैसे रात उतर चांदनी
पहने सुबह धुप की धोती .

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यह अरण्य झुरमुट जो काटे, अपनी राह बना ले
कृतदास यह नही किसी का जो चाहे अपना ले
जीवन उनका नही उधिस्थिर जो उससे डरते हैं
ओ उनका जो चरण रोप निर्भय होकर लड़ते हैं .

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सूरज हूँ जिंदगी की रमक छोड़ जाऊंगा
मैं डूब भी गया तो सबक छोड़ जाऊंगा

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कोिशश करने वालों की कभी हार नहीं होती.

नन्हीं चींटी जब दाना लेकर चलती है,
चढ़ती दीवारों पर, सौ बार फिसलती है.
मन का विश्वास रगों में साहस भरता है,
चढ़कर गिरना, गिरकर चढ़ना न अखरता है.
आख़िर उसकी मेहनत बेकार नहीं होती,
कोशिश करने वालों की कभी हार नहीं होती.

डुबकियां सिंधु में गोताखोर लगाता है,
जा जा कर खाली हाथ लौटकर आता है.
मिलते नहीं सहज ही मोती गहरे पानी में,
बढ़ता दुगना उत्साह इसी हैरानी में.
मुट्ठी उसकी खाली हर बार नहीं होती,
कोशिश करने वालों की कभी हार नहीं होती.

असफलता एक चुनौती है, इसे स्वीकार करो,
क्या कमी रह गई, देखो और सुधार करो.
जब तक न सफल हो, नींद चैन को त्यागो तुम,
संघर्श का मैदान छोड़ कर मत भागो तुम.
कुछ किये बिना ही जय जय कार नहीं होती,
कोशिश करने वालों की कभी हार नहीं होती.

->By Harivansh Rai Bachchan

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Patel Hall, DTE (IIT Kharagpur): Lovely Memories

When i came to Patel Hall (famous for its terror in IIT Kharagpur) i never realized that it would give me never lasting memories.And then in wing DTE-known as D top east.Here i stayed for 3 years.We did loads of masti and fun.Now it feels that these 2 years were very short .Alas..!! i could have more years to spend here.

Patel Hall : Once a Patelian always a Patelian

These symbols/Logos define us

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I am putting a short write up on our lovely wing DTE.

To recollect the past two years in DTE is nothing less than a journey. This has been a place which has housed 13 souls who have been extensively apart in their deportment and other aspects yet have been so very together throughout this period. When they joined hands together to come to DTE, there was nothing but promises of the marvellous days to look forward to. And beyond any sort of dubiety, it can be declared that the days spent here have given a lot to look back to for all the 13 souls who have inhabited this place.

Let us list some of the memorable things achieved in this wing:

  • The “mid-wing conferences” on the cot in front of Sumit’s room…

  • The Puri Trip in 3rd year winter…
  • No dearth of photography sessions – camera in every room or the other…
  • The “HP-wing”…
  • Golu’s Anime affairs, much to the frustration of others…
  • The gult songs blowing full volume in three rooms…
  • The “watery” GPLs on birthdays…
  • Mandal da’s endless funda sessions…
  • The mega Job treats…
  • The wonderful moments when the wing was painted with lovely caricatures and quotes…
  • The highly acclaimed wing-treats to juniors and Hall mates at the end of it all…

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Added and Updates on 11 March 2010

Out of these 13 STUDS 7 graduated in 2008 and remaining in 2009. Reason that these 6 were B.Tech + M.Tech students. So by Gods grace and luck they had another year of masti and fun. They wrote more interesting stuffs about themselves which is very hilarious and creative .This on line portal is archiving our great life spent in IIT Kharagpur.

Motive is that all the students who were in campus can relate with our fun filled life.Idea is that when we get older and look down the memory lane and visit this blog we get nostalgic.

I hope you Guys find this interesting and do not complain that your filthy past is being displayed here.

Have Fun and Blast !….

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This is for the love ,affection and great life we had with each other.

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Holy~Devil

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