Monday 31 March 2014

Meri Shayari Kuch Is Tarah..!!@@##$

















Meri ankhon pe merta tha

Meri baton pe hansta tha

Najaney shkas tha kaisa

Muje khoney se darta tha

Muje jab be wo milta tha

Yahe hr bar kehta tha

Suno

Agar mein bhol jaon to

Agar mein rooth jaon tho

Kabi Wapis na aon to

Bhula pao gy ye sab kuch

Yonhi hansty rho gy kia

Yehi batein hen bas us ki

Yehi yadein han bas us ki

Muje Bas pata hai itna

Muje wo pyar kerta tha

Muje khone se darta tha.......

Missing you both my lovingly Friends Saurabh n Amit

Since our board xams r coming saurabh,Amit n I decided to study At the end we found dat we can't tolerate each other studying...... We started our work 2day As I was studying n was making loud noices Saurabh,amit intruptd me n said " mike du? neta banja speech de! Faltu ka chilla mat shanti se padh Or hume padhne de" But I was determined... I continued... Now he shouted again Den I stopped After smtimes he started doing the same thing which I was doing! Bhai hm kisi se km nhi! Den I too started shouting N dis didn't took even a minute to change dis fight into a competition.... We r started shouting like hell.. Suddenly amit mum entered She said! " padhai apas me karo logo ko mat padhao. Mujhe tv dekhne me disturbance ho rhi h! N wen she went Bs agae form me Uthae ek doosre ki book n phek diye Baad me jb hosh aya tb book uthane gae n dekha ki book k pages fat gae the! N fir Ek sath Abe chl padhte h Serious hojate h....,

I miss My Birth Place ..""" Shaktinagar""""




WO PAL,Wo NCL ki shaan ,koyle ka jahan.
Wo baliya nala ka jaam, wo station road ki shaam.
Wo pipal ki hawa ,wo gol market k gol-gappe ka maza.
Wo durga puja ki masti ,wo rihand dam ki kasti.
Wo Allahabadi k samose, wo ICH k dosse.
Wo NTPC ka fame ,wo nehru stadiam me khelna game.
Wo gurudwara ka seetal gana, wo satya palace ka jajiz khana .
Wo shiv mandir ki shanti ,wo exam ki kranti.
Wo colony ki hulchal ,wo school jana paidal.Wo School ki masti ,wo khataal aur chilkatand basti .
Wo jwalamuki maa ki ebadat, wo rose garden me milti rahat.
Wo lake park ka jheel ,wo dosto ka mail.
Wo sangam shoping center ki ice-creem, wo humari hazaro dream.
Wo facebook pe chating ,wo sanjeevani me waiting.
Wo dosto ki anginat baatein, aisi hai humari singrauli ki yaadein....'      I MISS SHAKTINAGAR'...