Wednesday, March 05, 2008

Blossoms...










































Kharagpur not only blossoms in the glory of acumen and intelligence but I was caught more by the natural blossoms this season in the Kgp campus. Flowers in brilliant hues could scene decorating the different residential halls in the campus.
Here are a few of them which I could capture..Its a beautiful and a pleasant season out here in this part of the country.

Thursday, October 11, 2007

Ishq

ishq mujhako nahii.n vahashat hii sahii
merii vahashat terii shoharat hii sahii

qataa kiije na ta'alluq ham se

kuchh nahii.n hai to adaavat hii sahii

mere hone me.n hai kyaa rusvaa_ii
ye vo majalis nahii.n Khalvat hii sahii

ham bhii dushman to nahii.n hai.n apane
Gair ko tujh se mohabbat hii sahii
apanii hastii hii se ho jo kuchh ho

aagahii gar nahii.n Gafalat hii sahii

umr har cha.nd ke hai barq-e-Khiraam
dil ke Khuu.N karane kii fursat hii sahii

ham koii tarq-e-vafaa karate hai.n
na sahii ishq musiibat hii sahii

kuchh to de ai falak-e-na_i.nsaaf

aah-o-fariyaad kii ruKhasat hii sahii

ham bhii tasliim kii Khuu Daale.nge

beniyaazii terii aadat hii sahii

yaar se chhe.Daa chalii jaaye "Asad"

gar nahii.n vasl to hasarat hii sahii

dono.n jahaa.N

dono jahaan deke vo samajhe ye Khush rahaa
yaa aa padi ye sharm ki takaraar kyaa kare
thak thak ke har maqaam pe do chaar rah gaye
teraa pataa na paaye to naachaar kyaa kare
kyaa shamaa ke nahii hai havaa Khvaah ahal-e-bazm
ho Gam hii jaan gudaaz to Gam Khvaar kyaa kare....

Friday, June 29, 2007

Separation

By and large my blogs were just some random compilations of the Ghalib poetry with all thanks to my liking for the urdu literature and the concepts of ghazal on the whole. But I think its time to move on to some blogging and allow people to know about me and happenings in my life. I must say this blog is apt to the phase of my life where I am trying to move on in my career for higher goals. Yes it is the culmination of my MBA dreamz I am finally headed to VGSoM IIT Kharagpur for my masters in business administration , so what better time to move on to blogging from just Ghalibing.

This time again symbolizes my separation for my bread earner for the last 3 years, moi compnay Patni. Those of you who dont know about Patni they are the pioneers of the off- shoring bijnaas in the software indoostry... Just a couple of day back I got a separations formalities mailf from the HR just then i realised how does it feel to move on in life. The whole 3 years just flash through my memory as I gear up for my next venture.


The first day in company where all of us felt great about making it to IT company. The first day on the project sky high expectations, blabbering about oppurtunities, projects, deadlines, deliveries etcetra and you get inot the SDLC ( Software Developement Life Cycle). Just then you realise you are destined to do something big and you get inot the CAT race ( yes its no more a RAT race ).


The race ends in a separation. I am all buckled for the exit procedures giving all sort of feedbacks running for signatures trying to avoid the million dollar question WHERE R U GOING??? The single largest question people in IT ask each other beacause its a small world and even smaller in IT. One just cant help getting nostalgic about places and people he has spent time with but life moves on even I feel the same at times when I think of getting out of my cube and studying again.


Let see whats in store for me NEXT.....










Tuesday, January 23, 2007

HazaaroN KHwahishaiN

This is what Ghalib has to say for his die hard love..
For people how have loved and lost but still have loved.....


HazaaroN KHwahishaiN 'eisee ke har KHwahish pe dam nikle
bohot nikle mere armaaN lekin fir bhee kam nikle

Nikalna KHuld se aadam ka sunte aayaiN haiN
Lekin bohot be_aabru hokar tere kooche se ham nikle

Huee is daur meiN mansoob mujhse baada_aashaamee
Fir aaya wo zamaana, jo jahaaN se jaam-e-jam nikle

Mohabbat meiN naheeN hai farq jeene aur marne kaa
Usee ko dekh kar jeete haiN jis kaafir pe dam nikle

Zara kar jor seene par ki teer-e-pursitam nikle
jo wo nikle to dil nikle, jo dil nikle to dam nikle

KHuda ke waaste parda na kaabe se uThaa zaalim
KaheeN 'eisa na ho yaaN bhee wohee kaafir sanam nikle

KahaaN maiKHaane ka darwaaza 'GHalib' aur kahaaN waaiz
Par itana jaante haiN kal wo jaata tha ke ham nikle

Wednesday, August 02, 2006

Log

aaye hain samajhaane log
hain kitane diivaane log
dair-o-haram me chain jo milataa
kyon jaate maiKhaane log
jaan ke sab kuchh, kuchh bhii na jaane
hain kitane anjaane log
vaqt pe kam nahiin aate
hain ye jaane pahachaane log
ab jab mujh ko hosh nahii.n
hai aaye hain samajhaane log

Husn.....

aah ko chahiye aik umr asar ho-nay tak
kaun jeeta hai teri zulf kay sar ho-nay tak.


hum nay mana keH tagHaful naH karo-gay lekin
kHaak ho jaaayeN-gay tum ko kHabar ho-nay tak.