“Have come far-away”
 
I was Eleven used to see heaven,
No worries, no dreams,
Was just a train, going straight on rails,
Never knew where to go,
Somebody constructed the rail,
I just followed.

In school I was, never good in Studies,
Still hopes very high,
That I will do something,
Very good one day. 

There were nights when there were no light,
Lying on the top of my house,
Seeing the twinkling stars.
Myths I heard, all those who are gone,
Is one in those,
But only what I knew - “They are stars & far Away”,
How they are? Why they are?
Thinking this I used to sleep way.

Loud noises, as air tear apart,
Hearing that noise,I used to run out of the house,
Up in the sky a high flying object,
Which people called the aero plane,
Have heard in that are people just like us,
Wished if I could be in that someday.

A decade passed,
School was over,
Now it was time,
To change the train.

Far I have come today,
Sitting in that Object,
Which I wished I could be in someday.

When I was in school,
All I knew that I will have to work someday,
The time is now & I am working,
2500 km far from home,
Very far away.
I miss my home, I miss my home,
I wish I could soon be there,
Very soon someday.

Away from family,
I am with friends, with whom I stay,
After work when home we come,
Share our whole day,
Weekend we spend roaming around,
Movies, shopping which make us forget,
We are staying far from home,
Very far away.
 
The day ends & we go to sleep,
We all have just one dream,
To take that object & Reach back home.
Let’s see when I will be back in that,
Let’s see when I will,
"Let’s wait for the time to change the train."

I have come very far away.....................................

Har Raat mai jaga,
Har din mai khoya,
Har raat chandni,
Phir bhi mai kahi khoya,

Wo din ka Ujala,
Jab Aankh mae aya,
Ek hi chehra najar aya,

too be contd......

Once upon a time there was a rich & powerfull king. One day he called all his advisors & priests and asked them to give him a Mantra which can help him in the time of need, to give the wisest of all the Wisdom.

After thinking for a while a priest took a small piece of paper & wrote a few words on it. Folded the paper and gave it to the king and asked him to open in a time of great difficulty. King kept the paper in the ring on his finger.

A few years later the king empire was attacked by the neighbouring countries and his army was defeated. The king was beeing chased by the enmy soldiers. While running to save his life his attention went to the glittering ring. He though to take out the paper and Read the words “THIS SHALL PASS AWAY” mentioned in the paper. That gave him strength.

The king was brave. He in few years made an army and took over his empire again. Again there was an era of wealth & power.

 

One day while King was enjoying a drama presented by the artists. Suddenly his attention again went towards the ring. He took out the paper and read “This Shall Pass away”.

 

“Whether it’s a good time or a bad time; Time will always pass away & things will keep on changing” So enjoy your life coz “This shall pass away”.

Dil unka bhi tuta hoga,
Jinke dil se aawaj aati hai,
Na koi din aesa bita jab ,
Na unki Yaad aati hai.
Wo Muskura kar chale gaye,
Har muskurahat par jaan jati hai.
Na koi pal aisa,
Jab na unki yaad aati hai.

Ek Raja ek rani, suni khani,
Heer ranjhe ka naam suna,
Soni kae dubne,ki suni khani.
Tab sochta tha kya aesa bhi hota hai,
Aaj khud khda yahan toe phir jaana,
Ye paar aisa hi hota hai.

Bas thodi aalag hai apni khani,

Kal hui unse Mulakat meri,
Kari bayan unhe,Dil ki khani,
Unhone mujse ek baat boli,
Karte ho mujse pyaar etna,
Kyu karun ma tumko Pyar untna.

Mukh par thi Muskan mere,
Dil me Rajaro sawal mere,
Kyu kabhi nahi Pucha,
Dhadkan ne dil Se mare,
Kya hai apna Sasso se Rishta,
Kyu hai Dhadkan, kyu hai sasse Jaruri.
Es salwal ka jawab hi,hai mera uttar,

Wo samje toe paunga,
Warna kya hai mera.

Kar bandh Muthi Chal uth khada ho,

Tere karm sae hai takdir  teri,

Na jeet teri, na haar teri,

Ye toe bas Karm ki hai pehchan teri.

Live your life,, Time will never come again..

I  wonder when I hear People saying:
I am in Love, I had a heart breakup, I Love you from the bottom of my heart

What if the heart is Transplanted.... Will the person stop loving... Will he have no feelings :-)

Is it not the emotions, memories stored in the brain !!!!