OYE : OPEN YOUR EYES PART III

"Aaj chand me daag kuch aur nazar aaaye,
Surkh se jaan padte hai ye kaale dhabbe !!

Shayad khoon ke cheente pahuch gae waha bhi,
Shukra hai chaand thoda hi dikha Eid-e-raat me" !!

Kaafir ki Zarurat Jyada hai hume :

I recovered heart of a dead muslim, when i dissected it,
i got a message for the mankind, which is as follows:

"maara Mujhe kaafir ne, mra jaan kar,
wo aage badh gaya!

mere apne mujh tak aaye, mujhe dekha
fir chal pade naye thikaane ko!!

mera kaatil lauta, dekha mujhe,
fir ek kabra banai usne!

mera sir rakha Mecca ki taraf,
litaya mujhe, kiya dafan!!

janaze me koi apna na tha,
fatiha bhi usi ne padha!

neeyat uski paak thi,
taslim bhi usi ne ki!!

Ab kaise kahu, kaafir use, Bus dil se ik dua uthi hai,
ya ilahi, kaafiro ki zarurat jyada hai hume"!!!

Comments

RBI-----Blunderrrrr

hey GUYYYYSSssssssssssssssssssss I Am SELECTED AS iNTERNs IN RESERVE BANK OF INDIA !!!! sounds crazzy isn't it??? truly crazy! i don't have words to explain my feelings so i will take help from a movie....... i remember lines from the movie "A Beautiful Mind"...........terrified, petrified, stupefied.......so on!! anyways letme tell you about RBI... it is the governing body of all economic affairs happening all across India. nice intro (isn't it?) now, the question comes into my mind---Why they selected me? u know i was even reluctant to go to RBI on 12th for interview. i finished my PR in chandigarh and joined college on 7th only to see me in the whirlpool of RBI. now, the time constraint killed and cramped me completely. anyways i am braveheart so didnot lost the hopes and started studying day-night. my concentration level so grew that even i continued studies when Achal(my roomie) switched off lights .(Hmmmm) and one fine day, on 12th ...

power gone : Jyoti babu

Saturday. time: 7:30 pm venue: a very old architecture with red bricks and wooden chairs along with Teak-tables, a waiter in posh-white outfit reminding me of British era, this place is "Coffee House" in the Civil lines area of Allahabad city. . Over the corner table on my left there were two oldies sitting, not just sitting though, but sipping there coffee. complete silence, a pin-drop per say. only the crumble sound of news-paper, if at all turned. both oldies very so carried away with that news-paper article that they forgot the world around them. sudden electricity fails, one of the two said, Jyoti Babu chole geche !!!! and there was big laugh all around,,,,, i was perplexed what electricity has to do with Jyoti babu?? i asked the gentleman what he meant by that? he offered me a chair and ordered a cup of coffee for me as well. he told me that both are Bengolis and they were part of Communist movement in the late sixties and late seventies whi...

“Beyond Borders”

I was reading a book yesterday which talked about nationalism and its consequences. The 300 page book is well written and poses questions beyong imagination for a thinker. I am one of those thinkers who believe in rationalism. I wish to get into the groove of the matter which makes me to do some homework all the time. Tiring though  When we talk of nationalism, then I must say it has powers beyond imagination. It can change a common man into Adolf Hitler, a thinker like Bhagat Singh into an armed activist, Mohan das Gandhi into Mahatma. There are hundreds of examples which has its positives and negatives but one thing is common in all of them, NATIONALISM.. Amazingly denegraded, unnoticed power of all time, this has turned Germany into Phoenix, United States into the most powerful state of the world, Japan into fearsome fighter nation and India into one nation (after having history of a divided states, 100 of them fighting for pity awkward self esteem). When I talk about a natio...

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