Showing posts with label hindi. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hindi. Show all posts

Tuesday, June 21, 2011

Ek choti si guzarish

Aaj fir ek ankahi si khwahish ki hai
Tujhe paane ki fir se guzaarish ki hai
Na yakeen raha hai apni kismat par
Fir aaj apni kismat ki aazmaish ki hai

Tu kar raha hai door jaane ki koshish humse
tujhe paas rakhne ki fir se chaahat ki hai
Sun sake tu aaj fir chaukhat par teri,
zara zor se apne kadmon ki aahat ki hai

Aaj fir aayi hai ek aur galti meri saamne
fir tujhse maafi ki guzarish ki hai,
padh sake tu meri aankon ko aaj fir,
fir aaj tujhse nazrein milane ki chahat ki hai

na rakh paunga tujhe paas yeh lagta hai tujhe
aaj fir mere ishq ki aazmaish hui hai
kehti hai tu door rehna mujhse,
Is paagal se aaj fir tune samajdari ki khwaish ki hai

Na raha hai yakeen tujhe mere shabdon par
fir bhi ek aur baar apne shabdon ki numayish ki hai
laut aaye tu ke fir ek baar mere paas
aaj fir kuch aisa likhne ki kooshish ki hai

Aaj fir ek ankahi si khwaish ki hai
aaj fir tujhe paane ki koshish ki hai
aapne dil ko tere kadmoon mein rakh kar
aaj fir tujhse laut aane ki guzaarish ki hai

Monday, June 20, 2011

Kab se ...


Kab se thi ek tamanna dil mein ,
Kaash tum bhi kabhi humare ishq ke mohtaaj hote,

Na rehti yeh tanhai is dil mein ,
Na kisi buri aadat ke mohtaaj hote,

Na ghoomte yuh bewajah gali gali,
Na kisi ke aane ke aksar ehsaas hote,

Na khalti kami kisi ki is dil ko,
Na hi kisi ki aahat ke aghaas hote,

Na rehti woh ranj tujhse bhi kabhi,
Aur na koi gile shikwe dil ke paas hote,

Kab se thi ek tamanna is dil mein,
Ke tum kabhi toh humare ishq ke mohtaj hote ...


Friday, November 6, 2009

Chale the ....

Chale the hum unki Kashti ko kinare le aane,
Samandar ki gehraiyon mein khud hi kho gaye
Soch kar chale the lauta denge use zindagi
Apni hi kashti ko kinaare laana bhool gaye

Raah dikhana fitrat ho chuki thi humaari
Din ke ujaalo mein bhi diya jala ke chalte rahe
Na Mila aaj koi musafir saath chalne ke liye
Toh raat ke andhere mein hi diya jalaana bhool gaye

Fark bhi na kar paaye manzil aur raaste mein hum
Raahon ko hi apni manzil samajte rahe
Mashgool ho gaye itna ek musafir ke saath
Ki Manzil tak jaane ka raasta hi bhool gaye

Chalne lage uss musafir ke saath saath
Jaana kahan hai humein, woh bhi bhool gaye
Ummeed toh de di use jeene ki
Par khud ke vajood ki wajaah hi bhool gaye

Thursday, April 2, 2009

Bilqis

I came across one of the tracks, "Bilqis: Jinhe naaz hai hind par" by RABBI and after watching the video, I feel this song really deserves a tribute.

Rabbi tells the story of 4 unsung heroes namely Bilquis Rassol, Satyendra Dubey, Manjunath and one Lavleen Kumar of India in a remarkable manner that makes one think. When heard for the 1st time, the lyrics are hard to catch, but as you listen more intently, you really get the feel for the song.

The icing on the cake is the strumming of the National Anthem tune between the verses, which serves as the perfect melody between the thought provoking verses.

So here's the lyrics:
Bilqis: Jinhe naaz hai hind par
-RABBI

Mera naam Bilqis Yakub Rasool
Mujhse hui bas ek hi bhool
Ki jab dhhundhhte thhe vo Ram ko
To maen khadi thhi, rah mein

Pehle ek ne puchha na mujhe kuchh pata thha
Dujey ko bhi mera yehi javab thha
Fir itno ne puchha ki mera ab saval hai ki

Jinhe naaz hai hind par vo kahan the
Jinhe naaz hai vo kahan hain

Mera naam Shriman Satyendra Dubey
Jo kehna thha vo keh chukey
Ab padhey hain rah mein
Dil mein liye ek goli
Bas itna kasoor ki hamne likha thaa
Vo sach jo har kisi ki zuban thaa
Par sach yahan ho jatey hain zehreelay

Jinhe naaz hai hind par vo kahan the
Jinhe naaz hai vo kahan hain

Mujhe kehte hain anna Manjunath
Maine dekhi bhatakti ek laash
Zamir ki beech sarhak Lakhimpur Kherhi
Adarsh phasa jahan naaron mein
Aur chor bharey darbaron mein
Vahan maut akhlaq ki hai ik khabar baasi

Jinhe naaz hai hind par vo kahan the
Jinhe naaz hai vo kahan hain

Mazha nau aahe Navleen Kumar
Unnees june unnees bar
Unnees unnees unnees unnees
Unnees baar
Unnees unnees unnees unnees
Unnees unnees unnees unnees
Unnees unnees unnees unnees
Unnees baar

Looto dehaat kholo bazaar
Nallasopara aur Virar
Chheeno zameen hamse humhe
Bhejo pataal

Jinhe naaz hai hind par vo kahan the
Jinhe naaz hai vo kahan hain


The 1st martyr Rabbi tells about is Bilqis Bano.

Bilkis Bano is one of the victims of the riots which followed the Godhra train massacre. On March 3 (or February 28), 2002, she was gangraped in Dahod district of Gujarat when she was pregnant. She also lost 14 relatives including her 3-year-old child, mother and 2 sisters. She is the sole witness to this incident. The case was handled by the CBI, and was transferred to Mumbai court on the orders of the Supreme Court. 20 people have been accused in the case.

Then Rabbi speaks of Satyendra Dubey.

Satyendra Kumar Dubey (1973 - 2003) was project director at the National Highways Authority of India (NHAI). He was assassinated in Gaya, Bihar for fighting corruption in the Golden Quadrilateral highway construction project.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Satyendra_Dubey

Then,
Shanmugam Manjunath (1978 Kolar-2005) was a marketing manager for the Indian Oil Corporation (IOC) who was murdered for sealing a corrupt petrol station in UP. Who later became a rallying cry for IIM, IIT and other institutes students. While working for the Indian Oil Corporation (IOC) in Lucknow, he had ordered two petrol pumps at Lakhimpur Kheri sealed for selling adulterated fuel for three months. When the pump started operating again a month later, Manjunath decided to conduct a surprise raid around November 19, 2005.

Having not heard from his son for three days, at around 9 that night, his father, M Shanmughan, had sent an SMS: "How are you?". There was no reply because that very night, during his inspection, Manjunath had been shot dead. His body, riddled with at least six bullets, was found in the backseat of his own car, which was being driven by two employees of the petrol pump. Both were arrested and the main accused, pump-owner Pawan Kumar ('Monu') Mittal, was held on November 23 along with seven others.

And the 4th,
Ms. Navleen Kumar, who worked for the land rights of adivasis/tribals in Nallasopara, outskirts of Mumbai was stabbed to death on the terrace of her flat. She had been fighting against "builders and land mafia" who had been usurping tribal land by terror, force and fraud over the last 20-25 years, to restore the land rights to the tribals - the original owners.And the irony of it all is that she was stabbed on the 19th of June 2002 and she was stabbed 19 times.





This is a wake-up call for all of us so that we can stand for the few good people that are left and to light the fire in the bellies of those who have forgotten the importance of being able to stand for truth and last but not the least a tribute to all who have sacrificed themselves for our very own HIND.


Jai Hind.
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Tuesday, March 31, 2009

Ae khuda, tu hota kaisa hai?

Sochta hu poochunga khuda se
Tu kaun hai, dikhta kaisa hai
Kya tu bhi kuch kuch
Hum insaanon sa hi hota hai

Sochta hu poochunga khuda se
Kya tu bhi kabhi muskurata hai
Khush hota hai jab tu bohot
Kya tu bhi koi geet gungunata hai

Kya tujhe bhi aas hai kisise milne ki
Par tu bhi zamane se darta hai
Kya tu bhi hum insaanon ki tarah
Chup chupkar kisi pe marta hai

Kya tera bhi koi aafsana hai
Koi chehra jiska tu deewana hai
Khoobsurti ka koi aisa manzaar
Jisse yeh insaan abtak anjaana hai

Dil toota hai kya tera bhi kabhi
Kya tu bhi kabhi roya hai
Na soojha jab koi raasta tujhe
Nam si aakhon se kya tu bhi kabhi soya hai

Kya maut ka khauf nahi hai tujhe
Ya tu bhi marne se darta hai
Kya paap aur punya ke motiyon se
Kya tu bhi apni zindagi sanjota hai

Sochta hu poochunga khuda se
Tu aakhir hota kaisa hai
Kya tu bhi kuch kuch
Hum insaanon sa hi hota hai.

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