Tuesday, December 17, 2013

aye khuda wasle tamir to ilam ho wo bata de mujhe.
jindagi ke ye waslo fariyado m ye awaragi na sahi jaye humse.
dudhane chala jo ek asshiyana khud k liye.nikale woh aslaye kanjar se bazar her mod pe.
pyar k do jajnato ki tarzih m na jane kitane jhakam hasil hue.
ab to lahu e dil beh raha hai ban ashako ka sabab.un tamam jakhamo ki ab fariyad hai tujhse.
suna hai ki sapno k tarashe mahal toot jaya karte hai.
per ye awaz kis khanak ki hai ye dil hai mera koi shisha to nahi.
ye jo ji raha hu mai, ye kiski jindagi h. na khud ka ehsaas na koi saya hi pass hai....jata hu jo roshni ke liye..andhero m mujhko dhakelati ye kishki aash h..........khayal bhi ab rahe kaha mere ..woh to udatey kis firaq m hai..nahi chahta fir bi aakho ko ush ek chhabi ki kyo talash h...jo ji raha hu mai,kuch to ishme parayi si baat hai..

crusade against GOD

let us Fight for our dreams and reclaim life and honor....... a peaceful world where struggle for dreams is availed to all in equitable way, where the love , care and respect do get their rightful share. where religion, money are not able to blight our soul and we do remain a human irrespective of ID impulses which we all carry. We ll be the master of our destiny and the judgement of our action we should be able to do.
Not feared by the concept of GOD, religion, money or society. Where the ID of excelling meet the criteria of raising our standards high not the shortening the others line...I have a dream cherished since the conception and so do you..so let us fight not with any one but with the weakness , fear , self aggrandizing attitude inside .. where my love care values and vision challenge the most so called intellectual minds...I do have imagined and dreamed of such day of judgement where all prophets, all sacrosanct texts will be judged with reason with power of change ..and they all be prosecuted and hanged to till death..all prophets, all GODs, all Religion, the concept of power, society....Because GOD is something which we ll be never able to understand and what we knows about HIM is just through our desires, need and deeds. HE never wants HIM to known nor be followed like yes Boss, rather HE wants us to play our part entitled in a best possible just way. because a good director and producer is never interested in letting performer know about him, rather know the act/script and perform well. personal indulgence will create a sense of struggle and so bias will vitiate the very spirit of the Act.

why this minority vote bank politics in India.

In first past the post system, where candidate who gets the maximum vote will be the winner in election. so here is the mathematics. say 4 candidate in election (it is generally more than 4). 60% is the average voting turnout and let us assume all 60% is valid vote. let us assume the distribution of votes. In most of cases there is not much difference between the first and second rank candidate. and they together garner 60% of vote. so effectively 36% of all voters' vote goes to top 2 candidates, so the winning candidate could be having anything more than 18% of the vote. Generally as per Election statistics , it turns out that the winning candidate gets around 30-35% of total valid votes, and that amount to total 20 - 24% of all the eligible voters of any constituency. SO if you want to win the seat , approximately one fourth of voters one need to vow, Since minority mainly muslims constitute approx 18 % of voters on all india level, so scar of indian partition and hindu extremism, it is very easy to polarise the muslims votes, it need just few hardline comments, and a few bombs and riots. So on the name of security, politician were able to mobilize the muslims. Minority has a tendency to follow the collective patterns guided by their religious man who were easily politicised by politicians by offering money , post and HAZ dole for them and their relatives. SO thus they are able to secure say 60-80% of muslims votes that constitute the 60-70% of required vote(ie 24-25% of total valid votes). So to get the rest they need to mobilize only 10-15% of majority votes, that can be done easily on caste lines. SO that is why the minority vote bank politics. It is only the issue of perceived threat from hindu extremism, and some appeasement to their religious leaders that do the job.
Why they neglect majority, majority is fractured , they dont have tendency to follow the herd, they ask the question of development, job, corruption etc, which these politicians dont have any guts to ans that.
So i have tried to present this via simple mathematica of election, this is the general norms and fits to most of the election constituency consisting minority (UP, BIHAR, KA, MH,MP, AP, Rajasthan, Kerala, WB, Assam) and these states have more weitage in terms of more num of seats in LS.
do ghut jindagi ki pi ke , lo ladkadatey hue inn kadamo se hum
..tukarate hai tere ush jaanat ko, kush hai jo kya hua dhojak mein hum..
pangambaro ke naam pe jo loota mujhko, ya ki jo buthparasti ne bejar hua ye jahen
kuran ki aayato, ya ki geeta ke kathan, ye ki isha ke bad bolvachhan
ye laal paani behtar hai in subse, aur behtar hai jo mere rahte hai hamehsa madhosh kadam..

premer tiyaPakhi

boy : u knw i like u.
girl : i want u
boy: yes i m here for u.
girl : i want u for life.
boy: r u sure..i dont think it is possible.

after sometimes...
boy : u knw i want u to mk u mine forever.
girl smiled.
boy: tell me hw i can make u mine.i m serious.
girl became silent.
boy: do u love me
girl :yes
boy : so would u mind if i make u mine forever.
girl : i dont know.
boy : u told me tht u love me then wht is d problem. too rude
girl : u hurt me badly. whn u knw i hv strong inclination for u.
boy : wht just inclination for me.
girl : u hurt me i hate u. i need a break. dont worry i ll be fine..i ll buzz whn i m ok.

5 years later.
girl: hi gud to see u. i miss u badly u know.
boy : me too. whts up buddy
girl : i m happily married. n u
boy : me too.
girl: u knw i miss our old days..i still miss ur charm of ur lv.
boy: hey i m in hurry. cn i talk to u later.

3 years letter.
boy : hey u cm finally. i was waiting for u my lv.life deserts me its u oh lovely night of death.

death: wht u r saying boy.u knw u look so calm n in peace. but i did nt understand. whn u were begging for me every night. y u hv lie to her. tht u r married. when she wanted to revive love even after getting married.her love u wanted d most. why you run away.

boy: i dont knw.
n boy took his last smile .
Jindagi Aisa nahi ki tumse mujhe pyar nahi...
ek baar ishara to kar aaj bi tujh p mar mitane le kayal h...
Bus firk itna h khilauna banana ab gwara nahi humko...
Aur khelanewale bi ab kaha woh aab na woh pak rakhte h.

Blackhole in soul

there is a block hole in my soul...when it ll abandon its quest..how much of the meta-life prerequisite ingredients it ll take and how long it ll wait ...how much more miles long it ll roam in wilderness.. when it ll feel itself satiated and done.....no idea

bonfire of love

love is not a jungle fire..that once started it 'll keep on burning...rather it is bonfire which is created with some direct or indirect intention..and it need fuel supply in form of some rituals of physical libidious desire.. if it dont get that it 'll die out soon..so qiestion is that how long it can burn when either your fate is not favoring this fire..or the beloved is just taking it as casual business ..or at least not sincere in fulfilling the necessary input..or always coming up with some excuses..Its better to walk out silently

Saturday, August 3, 2013

Fiasco

There is as such no bad luck, it is the matter of just two proposition first either don't have guts to accept our incapacity in  the dimensions of emotional, intellectual or spiritual maturity or mistakes made even small one. Second proposition is that there is a fight for survival among us including all animate and inanimate with primordial identity with primitive behavioral disposition in the bloody world to which our heart are conditioned to believe for a presence of The One so does the mind to believe in fair play none of which as such  exists in this universe with godlessness and in fact it will be self impose failure or at least suicidal attempt to have such in our tiny fractured life span.

Friday, February 1, 2013

chalo accha hua toota ye dil ka bharam, accha hua to safar apna ish kadar chhota...na kahne ko do labz hamare pass the..unko sunne hum m bi na to ab itni himmat thi...farebo ke tan se dhaka tera makhmali badan...aur tere rukh per julkho ki tarah teri ha naa si woh kuch adda....ab jab ki bikhar gaye hai jindagi kataro m..aur batorate hue bus reh gayi chand saase.....tum jo ki aaye the adhiyo ki tarah...aur hum tere aachal m dhak kar khudi ko jo bhul gaye the jindagi ki haqiqat...aur ab tum khushboo ki tarah kaha gum ho gaye....na koi milane ka wada na hi koi alwida.. mere chanchal man ab to sambhal jha... jo do dil ish tarah bichade hai kuch to baat in haatho ki lakhiro m hoga...
jindagi kal bi jo ek sawaal thi ya ki ek paheli..... aaj bi kuch aur nahi bus sawalo ka jawab magati hai...furk sirf itna hai kal kishi ne hame luta tha jo mushra kar...aaj bi kisi masoom chehre ne bewafa ki hina lagayi hai...aur aur kal bhi mushkura kar baho m ushko jo sahara diye..aaj bi hum apni khud ki kabra khod ker ushko sahara dene nikale hai

jo ji raha hu mai

ye jo ji raha hu mai, ye kiski jindagi h. na khud ka ehsaas na koi saya hi pass hai....jata hu jo roshni ke liye..andhero m mujhko dhakelati ye kishki aash h..........khayal bhi ab rahe kaha mere ..woh to udatey kis firaq m hai..nahi chahta fir bi aakho ko ush ek chhabi ki kyo talash h...jo ji raha hu mai,kuch to ishme parayi si baat hai..