MIND AND SOUL

USE AND THROW Plastic revolutionized the market, everyone knows why. Its ability to be omnipresent at the cheapest possible ways and the most important thing is the least attachments with it. I am speaking about its ability to “be used & thrown”. How pity, it is easily available, no demands, no maintenance, smarter looks but still its destiny ends up into a trash bin with others of its family. Come on buddy stop being insulted every time. Nope, I am incarnated to do so, give a smile and get a life sentence in return. Actually these days only a couple of fools are left so who are plastics (except the ending part, where Mr Plastic really harms environment, I am talking about his other face). There are so many policies which people follow in their life (keep your mind out of LIC & stuff). Some believe in “give & take”, some in “live & let live” , whereas the most famous policy having maximum customers these days are – “USE AND THROW” policy. It really has a ve...

Safar mai hamsafar the tum, manzil kyun bane? Meri tanhai ki gawahi the tum, mehfil kyun bane? Saagar ki lahrein the tum, saahil kyun bane? Meri khamoshi ki pehchan the tum, aawaaz kyun bane? Meri barbadi ka ant the tum, aagaaz kyun bane? Mere liye to sirf dost the tum, mumtaaz kyun bane? Sirf main aur sirf tum the, fir hum kyun bane? Meri khushiyan the tum, fir saare gum kyun bane? Dil ko zakhm de ke fir unke marham kyun bane? Kisi aur ka hona tha, to mere hone ka sapna kyun bane? Door jaa ke begaana hi banna tha to fir apna kyun bane? Dil ke dard bhare nagmein banna tha to zubaan  ka gaana kyun bane? Chahat the meri aankhon ke, fir meri nafrat  kyun bane? Mere dil ke aawaaz the tum, uski hasrat kyun bane? Sapnon main to the tum , fir hakikat kyun bane? Saath the mere har waqt, fir yaadein kyun bane? Jo kabhi poori na ho sake wo waadein kyun bane? Jo kabhi jud na paaye wo dhaage  kyun bane? Dil ki khusiyon ka saagar the, maayushi ky...

Selfish from the starting of the dawn of my life span till the date my hands realised the need of my mind and will be so till the eyes closes thinking of its deeds done so far knowingly or not. Competing from the millions to come to this globe, was selfish enough for the so called incarnation of my soul. In a family of limited sources, was selfish enough to get to this point in this time. Childhood , the most promising period of the all possible, passed competing the speed of my blinking of infinite,desiring,ambitious & curious set of sparkling eyes. Every single moment passed competing for a good score so as to get a proud look in my parent’s eyes. That’s the part of my so called selfish act. Being good to others, doing the deeds what expected, far from the sheer shadow of so called darkness of evil.  These were the part of my selfish act. Is it so? I think it worked for a while & for a particular sect of people. The world is three-dimensional so every other person vi...