Vintage Point

Tum kya ho zindagi me? Ho jaise kohinoor sa! Tum kyu ho zindagi me? Na jee paane ke zakhm par, jeene jaisa marham sa! Baarish ki raato ke baad, Os jaisi subah sa! Thake hue badan ko jaise, Ek adrak waali chai sa! Mujhe sulane waali, Maa ki jaisi lori sa! Black and white TV par jaise, Ek channel ho coloured sa! 50 li hui back to back, Mein ek achi si selfie sa! 10 seb ki petiyo me se, 1 peti ho amba ka! High heels ki sandal me jaise, Comfort ho hawayi chappal sa! 2 saal ke bachhe ke, Bade se bhalu sa! Mahine bhar ki green tea ke baad, Ek pyaari si chocolate sa! Monday ki subah ko jaise, 5 minute ki extra neend sa! Khoye hue tamaam rubber bands me, Paaya hua ek scrunchy sa! Namumkin se chain me jaise, Mumkin se sukoon sa!! Tum kya ho zindagi me? Ho jaise kohinoor sa! Tum kyu ho zindagi me? Na jee paane ke zakhm par, Jeene jaisa marham sa!!

Aaj Zakir khan ka show dekha, acha laga. Wahi grey-neeli si t shirt,dhisi hui si jeans aur laal khule button waali check shirt. Mathe par pasina,chehre pe dimple dilati hui muskaan ki chamkaan aur baat baat par ek dum se khilkhilane waali hasi. Ye sab nawabi liye Lucknow ke stage par khada wo insaan hume betahaasha hasa raha tha. Har ek baat par hasi aye aisi to koi baat thi un baaton me par ek baat par Ravindraleya taaliyon se gunj raha tha aisi baat thi Zakir me. Wo sab logon ko akela khada hokar,apni zindagi ki baate,apne andaaz me bata ke hasa raha tha. Kaafi saadharan, ati saadharan,katai saadharan type ka hum hi jaisa gol sa insaan hai jiski ek maa jaisi hoti hai waisi maa hai aur ladko ke jaise hote hain waise hi Baap hain. कaksha Gyaarvi me uski zindagi me jo ghata hai wo kisi bhi sheher ke, kisi bhi school ke, kisi bhi Zakir ne jee hogi. Par baat bas wahi hai na ki usme jo baat hai wo kisi me nahi. Dusron se pit ke aane ke baad bhi, wo apni zindagi ka hero hi rah

Rasgullo ki chaashni si, Dahi bhallo ki chatni si, Meri ek meethi si Saheli.. Bin baat ke hasne waali, Baat baat pe sisakne waali, Meri ek meethi si Saheli.. Angrezi me ladne wali, Dil ki baat maatrabhasha me karne waali, Meri ek meethi si Saheli.. Ghunghraale baalo me apne pal pal nakhun phasane waali, Hothon ke niche ke til par itraati ithlaane waali, Meri ek meethi si Saheli.. Shah Rukh Khan ki deewani wo, Mohobbatein si mohobbat karne waali, End Result me dhoka khake, Devdas si Dev banne waali, Meri ek meethi si Saheli.. Dibbe se Sheher me band, Sapne udaano ke bharne wali, Koshishe naakaam ho jaane par bhi, Saahas se ladne waali, Meri ek meethi si Saheli.. Practical me panne bharte hue khud ki yaad dilane waali, Exam room me zor zor se mera naam chillane waali, Meri ek meethi si Saheli.. College ke baahar ki laiya chap chap karke khane waali, Ghar par Maggi utne hi pyaar se makkhan daalke banane waali, Meri ek meethi si Saheli.. Mujhe kuch

She could see herself sitting infront of the mirror,all dressed up in red and pink.Her nose ring was about to fall any moment because of her heavy breathing. There were uncountable number of people in the room,some were busy talking on random things,some about marriage and rest were looking at her,complimenting her about how beautiful she had been looking on the stage.Just 2 hours ago,she was on the dice with the varmala in her hands,she could not even walk because of the outfit she was wearing.With heavy eyelashes she looked at her groom and smiled,he was eagerly waiting for her,only for her since 5 years.They had to convince their parents,the society,everybody.However,convincing the ownself was left behind.They were smiling but their eyes said something else.With trembling hands she did put the garland into his neck and there was sound of clapping all over the stage.Back in the room, she could not only see herself in the mirror but also the desires,aspirations and a very differen

Suraj ki kirno me bechaini si lagti hai, Uske dhalne pe gajab garmi si lagti hai, Hamare ishq me bhi ab ek bimari si lagti hai Khud ki jaan humpe udhari si lagti hai Jama kar kya kare wo khhat,phool aur paigaam , Iraado me jabki bebas makkari si lagti hai. Ankho ko kya daam du hijr-e-wafa ka, Humne to socha tha har waqt inme teri nakkashi si rehti hai, Khud ki jaan humpe hi udhari si rehti hai.. Haal na pucho is shareer-e-ango ka, tere bin to ab dawa bhi daaru si lagti hai Aur kya farq bhi hai tere aane jaane ka Tere hone se bhi to lahu me ek chingaari si dagti hai. Khud ki jaan hi humpe.. Jante hain is kahani ka sabab hum, phir bhi is barbadi me befikri si rehti hai, na kisi ke jaane ka gum na kisi ke hone ka ehsaas, is khumari me bhi khuddari si lagti hai. Khud ki jaan bhi ab udhari si lagti hai ..

Its 12'o clock and she has been waiting for his call.Now its 3:30,still no luck,she was fuming in anger of his irresponsible behavior,how could he? It was her bday and he didnt wish her. In the morning,the family decided to go to the beach nearby.There was sea,toys,balloons,lots of crowd, food and a lot of other things.But what she missed was just a call from someone,someone special. She could recollect how be had sent her a cake, gifts and cards on her birthday the previous year and this time there was not even a phone call! Tears started to crept into her eyes,she missed him badly,or maybe just his voice. She didn't knew. Finally,11:30 at night she decided to go by herself and visit him. She booked a cab and typed the location as "Singhania Hospital"! Now,she was sitting beside a coma patient who is struggling to live.She held his hands and said sorry for being so angry with him,she told him that she wanted him to Wish her the earliest.She wanted him to g

He saw the other boy from the balcony in envy.Though he was dressed in much better clothes than him,had the big room to himself and was served sweet everyday on the 12 chaired dining table.He had the dining table too all for himself,on the other hand the boy he was looking at didnt had a dining time at home but would eat his meals with his parents,siblings. The only difference between them were of Class,people said. But there was a lot more, One was allowed to play with the kids the other one had to be under security all the time. The security guards could never match up with being friends for him. He would go to school in expensive car and would watch the other boy ride a cycle,enjoying the fresh air morning has! Feelings of Jealousy were mutual here.. One thought the other one was lucky because of the luxuries he was provided in life and the other one always considered playing hide and seek with friends in the park luxurious. The only thing common between them were that the

It was 9'o clock when I switched on the TV,struggling with the IRHT i. e Indian Remote holder's tendency,i manged to set the channel Sony on it. And I saw Mr. Bachhan in a very well dressed format-Black checkered suit, his signature French beard and side parted hair,sitting opposite the hot seat of KBC.Since the starting of this show I have always seen him laughing and cracking jokes with the contestants and yesterday was the 1st episode of 10th season! I remember when I was small, KBC aired his first season and as a kid of late 90's I had always known him as an elderly rather aged man. It was always a dilemma for me that someone being so polite, humble and old in appearance could be named as "Angry young man" of Bollywood.This thought stuck with me for several days. On fine day, I decided to watch his movies,starting up with Deewar,then Sholay then Kaalia..i watched couple of them. That's when I realised its only his acting,the fans have given him th

Maybe this is the reason people walk and talk. Ok so! Today I was walking in the park and saw to boys who were busy with their mobile phones,age of 20 maybe,they were wearing thier universal black and white uniform with a tie,though sitting side by side they didn't see each other even for once,busy in thier mobile phones.Everybody these days is..so whats special with these two boys? The speciality is their Parents! Who were sitting just on the opposite bench but failed to see the boys bunking the class and enjoying their happy internet hours,under the sun. And they failed because they were too busy with their respective mobile phones! Though the whole family was sitting in the same park and were unaware of each others presence. I smiled on the irony and walked ahead,i saw a man who was busy talking to himself,i stopped by to listen to him and he was talking about how beautiful the sky was, the flowers,this morning and he wished that they would talk to him. While retu