Ganpati Bappa Morya!!

गणपति बाप्पा मोरया!!

पुढच्या वर्षी लवकर या!!

Ganpati Bappa Morya!!

Pudhachya Varshi Lavkar Ya!!

Jokers

Yesterday I read about Amitabh blogging on the metro going over his house. While the civic officials did not find it offensive, all our politicians are up in arms against Mr. Bacchan. WHY? He has all the rights to express his feelings. He did not even oppose it. When politicians are asking him to compromise in public interest and jumping all over - in the same public's interest why don't these jokers come out to make sure the roads are in drivable condition, slum parasite is eradicated.. there are endless woes the public of this city and this country has. ARE THESE JOKERS GOING TO DO ANYTHING ABOUT IT?

MoBlogging

Though I knew about this for sometime now.. Never thought of trying it out.. Thts so unlike me :p

I am Loving it!!

Its been some time now since i have moved away from windows for my day to day needs. first it was SuSE.. it was attractive, interesting.. but it wasn't the easiest of all. may be thats the reason i got hooked to it initially.

last week tried Ubuntu 9.04 - its sleek but good enough in terms of bundled apps, its cool, wonderful and most importantly it performs much better than SuSE and previous Ubuntus. It took me just two nights to get Ubuntu going from scatch unlike SuSE where it took me weeks and weeks to get my system completely up...

Jai Ho!!

While there are so many things being written about the first ever Oscar wins by an Indian, whose main forte is Bollywood, the Bollywood has not earned it per se. It had to piggyback on a Hollywood identity!

The record number of Oscar wins this year by Slumdog has proved a point that it’s easy for a Hollywood film to make impact than any other film. No matter the movie have all actors from Bollywood, the world acclaimed Hindi-Urdu poet who is a Bollywood songwriter has written the songs, the music director and the technicians are from the Bollywood and around. I am not saying that the movie is of the same standards that are made here in Bollywood. It’s superior than most (!not all) Bollywood films in many areas but music. Of course!

‘The Bollywood music’, as the world recognizes it, piggybacking on a Hollywood film has won the Oscar... At last!! It has earned its due. After small stints in movies like ‘’the Guru’, ‘The Inside Man’ and ‘Moulin Rouge’,  in coming years we should see many Hollywood movies taking abet from Bollywood music to express themselves in a big way!!  

Khush to bohot hoge tum aaj!.. haayn?

Today I received the offer letter of my first ever job! I feel grown up now!
yippee yippee yoohoo!

Tonight I don't think I can sleep, I have nothing to worry about. Till yesterday I was desperately waiting for this letter. Where will I be posted? When will I have to join? How much time do I have to enjoy before I enter the corporate world? All these questions are answered today! And suddenly I have nothing to think about! Future plans will start a little later :P till then I am the most satisfied man on this earth! … and its so damn boring…

Listening to: yeh jo halka halka sooroor hai by NFAK and aao na by Sadhana Sargam .
I feel like sinking into it... over and out! .....budbudbudook….<<<\\sound of bubbles>>>

Yeah Joh Halka Halka Saroor Hai

ye jo halka halka suroor hai
ye teri nazar ka qusoor hai
ke sharaab peena sikha dia

( this mild intoxication
is due to your eyes,
that taught me drinking )

tere pyaar ne teri chaah ne
teri behki behki nigaah ne
mujhe ek sharaabi bana dia

( your love and your longing
your intoxicating glances
made me a drunkard )

sharaab kaisi khumaar kaisa
ye sab tumhari nawazishein hain
pilayi hai kis nazar se tuune
ke mujhko apni khabar nahin hai

( what wine, what intoxication
all this is your kindness
you served me in such a manner with your eyes
that I do not remember myself )

saara jahaan mast jahaan ka nizaam mast
din mast raat mast sahar mast shaam mast
mast sheesha mast suboo mast jaam mast
hai teri chashm-e-mast se har khaas-o-aam mast

( the whole world is ecstatic, the order of the worl is ecstatic
day is ecstatic, so is dawn and so is evening
glass,cup and wine are all ecstatic
because of your intoxicating eyes, everyone and everything is ecstactic )

ye jo saqi har tarah ki tere maikhaane mein hai
wo bhi thodi si jo in aankhon ke paimaane mein hai

( of all the wines which you have in your wine-house
serve me a little from your eyes )

sab samajhta hun teri ish (??) nazar ai saqi
kaam karti hai nazar naam hai paimaane ka

( I understand all the methods of your glances
they cause intoxication instead of wine )

tera pyaar hai bas meri zindagi

( my life is only your love )

na namaz aati hai mujhko na wuzoo aata hai
sajdaa kar leta hun jab saamne too aata hai

( neither I know prayers not ablutions
I prostate whenever you come in front of me )

main azal se bandaa-e-ishq hun
mujhe zuhd-o-kufr ka gham nahin
mere sar ko dar tera mil gaya
mujhe ab talash-e-haram nahin

( I am a servant of love since the beginning of life
I do not care for piousness or irreligiousness
my head has found your house
now I do not search for the mosque )

meri bandagi hai wo bandagi
jo ba qaid-e-dair-o-haram nahin
mera ik nazar tumhein dekhna
baa Khuda namaz se kam nahin

( my devotion is such devotion
that is not bound by the mosque and the temple
when I sight you once
by God, it is no less than a prayer )

tera pyaar hai bas meri zindagi

( my life is only your love )

qayamat mein tera dagh-e-muhabbat lekar uthuunga
teri tasveer us dam bhi kaleje se lagi hogi

( On the day of judgement, I will rise with the scars of your love
your image will be clinging to my heart on that day too )

kyunki

( because )

tera pyaar hai bas meri zindagi

( my life is only your love )

teri yaad hai meri bandagi
jo teri khushi wo meri khushi
ye mere junoon ka hai moajzaa
jahan apne sar ko jhuka dia
wahan maine Kaaba bana dia

( your rememberance is my prayer
your wish is my wish
this is the miracle of my frenzy
that where ever I prostated
I made a mosque there )

mere baad kisko sataaoge ??

( to whom you will inflict pain after me ?? )

dil jaloN se dil lagi acchi nahin
rone waloN se hansi acchi nahin
dillagi hi dillagi mein dil gaya

( it is not nice to play with the emotions of sufferers
it is not nice to laugh at the mourners
I lost my heart in play )

Oh mere dil gaya dil gaya dil gaya

( my heart is gone, O , gone is my heart )

Khuda ke liye apni nazroN ko roko warna
mera dil gaya dil gaya dil gaya

( for God's sake change your glances, else
my heart is gone, my heart is gone )

meri tarah Khuda kare tera bhi kisi per aaye dil
too bhi kaleja thaam ke kehta phire ke haye dil

( I pray to God that you also fall in love with someone
and you also suffer in separation with hands on your heart )

mera dil gaya dil gaya dil gaya

( my heart is gone, O , gone is my heart )

dillagi hi dillagi mein dil gaya
dil lagaane ka nateeja mil gaya
main to rota hun ke mera dil gaya
tum kyuN hanste ho tumhein kya mil gaya ??

( I lost my heart just in fun
and got the measure of falling in love
though I cry because my heart is lost
why do you cry, what did you get ?? )

accha phir.....

( okay then..... )

mere baad kisko sataaoge ??
mujhe kis tarah se mitaaoge
kahan jaa kar teer chalaoge
meri dosti ki balayein lo
mujhe hath utha kar duaayein do
tumhein ek qaatil bana dia

( to whom you will inflict pain after me ??
how will you remove me from your life
where will you cast those arrow like glances
value my friendship
that helped you to gain killer-instinct )

mujhe dekho khwaish-e-jaan-e-jaaN
main wahi hun Anwar-e-neem jaan
tumhein itna hosh tha jab kahaan
na chalao is tarah tum zubaaN
karo mera shukria meherbaaN
tumhein baat karna sikha dia

( watch here, O desire of the life of my life
I am the same suffering Anwar
you did not even had senses that time
don't argue with me in such a manner
offer thanks to me
that I helped you become well versed in speaking )

ye jo halka halka suroor hai
ye teri nazar ka qusoor hai
ke sharaab peena sikha dia

( this mild intoxication
is due to your eyes,
that taught me drinking )

written by:
Mohammad Iqbal Naqibi