Sunday, September 11, 2011

FROM MUMMA'S GIRL TO MEDIA GIRL



From a bachelor of engineering to an apprentice at NDTVmi,I had audaciously attempted to see myself beyond the usual me.Hailing from a small-town middle-class background,where careers are supposedly born in IT industries,brought up and nurtured in business administrations or are pleasantly married and settled with soft-cushioned "sarkari naukari",my bizarre decision sparked a series of mixed reactions.While some panned my decision by calling it ridiculous ,others saw sheer heroism in my pursuit of passion.

Cornering all my doubts and fears;i began my first week at NDTVmi.The ambience of the place was charismatic.While i was wondering about the symbolism underlying the red carpet elegantly draping the floor;for red is the colour of passion,Dr.Nigam entered and kicked off the formal introduction session.I must admit that the session blew me much like a hurricane that wipes out everything that blocks its way.The people around me were adorned with enormous caliber and indefatigable confidence.A sudden realization dawned upon me that I had committed a mistake;that I was at the wrong place.As the week progressed with interns pouring in to lend us an insight into the course ,I kept figuring out my place in that elite crowd .I was working hard to break the ice between my introvert self and my extrovert colleagues.Integral to the day were Dr.Nigam's sessions that had an overwhelming affluence of knowledge and intellect.There were times when I felt stupid but then his abstract concept of "its cool to be stupid" spelled magic for me.

My journey entered into the second week.Things were gradually falling into place.Roof-top breakfast served a delicious,fun-filled beginning to the hectic day ahead.Mr.Sumit Singhal took over the newspaper sessions .His looks indeed defy the very jolly character that he owns,although he turned out to be a pioneer of some very innovative punishments.During the second week I walked through the second floor and got a glimpse of those cabins which were actually the epicenters of creativity to me.I was enthralled by inexplicable feelings and boundless enthusiasm for I wanted to see myself working in one of those cabins one day! Later in the week JR visited and intoxicated the air with his magnificent baritone .Theater session had been the talk of the town since the beginning of the week .I thought about skipping the session for I had always been a stupid shy girl who had never stepped a podium to dance or even speak for a few seconds but I fought my inhibitions and turned up for theater .Although I could not match the levels set by my colleagues ;I had taken the first step towards ushering a change in myself.With many more weeks of exploration to come I hope that I'd rediscover and reshape the self inside me!

Wednesday, August 17, 2011

JAAG RAHE HAIN HUM!!!


Aankhon mein junoon dil mein sailaab liye
chal pade hum...
Saaf seerat ko surat dene
nikal pade hum...
Aaj ek ho gaye hain hum
jo kal tak the juda juda...
Sajda kar rahe hain wo
jo bane firte the humare khuda.
Humare pasine se
jinhone apni duniya chamkaai...
Humari mehnatein lootkar
jo badhate rahe apni kamai.
Aaj kyun hai bebas
garibon k is ANNAdata k aage?
Hazaare se hazaaron ko dekh
fir rahe bhage bhage!!!
Kabhi andaaza na tha unhein
ki hum ek ho jayenge...
Hum bhi na jaan paye ki ;
gandhi k naam pe jeene waale...
Unhi k usoolon se bair nibhayenge.
Shuru hui hai ab badlaav ki jung;
Jab tak chalega karvaan...
chalenge hum sang sang.

Saturday, January 29, 2011

~~God&Religion~~


God has summoned all the religions
Wh
y....its an unending list of reasons
He is agitated with his division into pieces
Humanit
y stands bruised,which religion preaches
Religion now faces the jur
y of Gods;
Humanit
y,its lawyer against all odds.

"Religion wh
y did u trigger ma division?"
Humanit
y said"God,selfishness is the new religion"
Have the people lost faith in religion and its values?
Said defense"The
y turned it into a mirror of their selfish virtues."
How could religion fail in uniting m
y children?
Said defense "The
y see enemies in their own brethren"

Did'nt religion preach that I can never be divided?
It did,but some evil souls left people misguided.
The
y used your manifestations and names
Sentiments turned hostile and the
y played games.
Now spoke religion"I was the path to u almight
y;
I struggled to teach ur children humanit
y and piety."

"I have been defeated and now I stand here,
I was God's
mirror to the people everywhere...
The human creed demonized m
y existence and me;
Turned me into the biggest hurdle to the path of Thee
.
God save the world from this hatred and acrimony
Enlighten
those lost in sin and blasphemy."

The jur
y is in deep shock and despair;
The dama
ge to the beings looks beyond repair
Religion
is not guilty and wont be punished
Selfishness in the name of religion has flourished

One da
y each sin would bear its consequence
Nothing but death and destruction would be the penance.













Sunday, August 15, 2010

~~Flee Me....Free me~~



I was ruled by white blooded people
Now the
y are no more...
All sa
y I'm free...
All sa
y a new dawn stands on my door...

Is it real or is it surreal?
What I see is m
y children basking
in their spirit's burial....

I see them selling m
y name
Obsessed with lusts of flesh...
Engrossed in a blaspheming game!

The
y call me 'shining'...
The
y call me 'incredible'....
When in fact I'm bleeding
with scars
Of hatred,injustice and corruption indelible!!

I can hear some
youthful sputters
But wh
y cant they be more than a mutter?
The
y can spark the change I need...
Unwilling to fight for me;
The
y surrender to their greed!!

Is this is what
you call freedom?
If not then free me...free me
from this disguised freedom

If at all
you love me then
flee me from this disguised freedom!!!!



"Our motherland needs us...we,the much touted
youth
have to share this brunt of liberating our mother from
the devilish traps of our gruesome polit
y...
come lets pledge on this independence day
to unite our hearts and our efforts and make this land
a "Trul
y Shining India".....






Thursday, July 1, 2010

Kya mere sapne kya meri khushi....


Kabhi mann ki gali mein machti hai ik hulchul si...
Zindagi lagti hai anjaani pal pal mein hi...
Kabhi wajah nai milti jeene ki
to kabhi fursat nai milti yaadon ko seene ki...
Kabh mann ki gali mein machti hai ik hulchul si...

Har waqt,waqt guzarta jaata hai...
Ik lambi si sadak par sapnon ka ghar nazar aata hai...
Us ghar ka raasta gum hai kisi andhere mein...
Ulajhta hi chala jaata hai zindagi ke har fere mein...
aaj pehli baar sawalon ko dekha jawabon ke ghere mein...

Apne mann ki baat khud hi nai samajh paati....
Agar bazaar mein bikti khushi to thodi main bhi kharid laati...
Har waqt badalti hai zindagi apna rang....
Har pal mann nikal padta hai ik naye sapne ke sang...
Aadhe adhure sapne khushi aadhi adhuri...
Dhoodhti rehti hoon wo ek cheez jo kar paaye isse poori...

Aankhon mein tairte sapne hi sapne...
na jaane kaun paraye kaun apne???
Waqt guzarta jaata hai magar
raasta fir bhi door hi nazar aata hai...
Kab sapnon ki pechaan hogi kab milegi khushi???
Kabhi kabhi mann ki gali mein machti hai ik hulchul si....















Saturday, January 30, 2010

~~Lo f!r beh chale hum~~


Lo fir beh chale hum
samet kar saari maa
yusi saare gam...
Namkeen hai zindagi;
namkeen hain hum...
Aaj jo bahe hain
Kar chale tumhare mann ka bojh kam...

Lo fir beh chale hum
Aaj khushi ne kar di aankhein nam;
Jhilmil dikhta hai chehra
Har rang humari chamak se ho uthta hai gehra...
Pal pal aankhon mein nahi rehte...
Par behte hi saari kahani kehte...

Ajib hai
ye namkeen sa paani...
Kabhi chehre ki chamak kabhi dard ki kahani...
Behte hain,ho jaate hain khaak..
Khushi ho
ya gum har pal rehte hain saath...
Dard to karte hain kam..
Par khushi ka ajab izhaar hain hum..

Beh kar khaak hona humari zindagi..
Aankhon se hai ik khatti si dillagi..
K
ya hua jo mitna hi;hai humara naseeb
Aankhon mein sapnon ke baad
Hum hi rehte hain sabse kareeb..
Kabhi humein na samajhna galat...
Zameen ko bhi tab thandak milti hai jab ro padta hai falak!!!










Thursday, January 28, 2010

I never wanted to give life to death..........


The first time you opened your eyes
m
y eyes brimmed......
I rejoiced thinking that i gave m
y life
a new life....
.
All m
y sorrows and miseries dimmed.

you painted m
y world
with thousand colours of bliss....
M
y expectations and dreams
in
you I saw personified....
you fulfilled my life
i found nothing to miss....


One da
y some vendors of religion
stole your spirit and you....
I was robbed off my wealth
when I saw your hands smeared in blood....
you scarred my upbringing,my religion;
lost the sight of evil and true....

I never wanted to give life to death...
The e
yes which made me cry with joy...
Now make others cr
y by ceasing their breath...

Wh
y did you squander my love,my faith?
I never taught you to hate...
Curses are all that you have earned,
Religion and belief into ashes
you've burned...

Humanity was the greatest religion...
you slaughtered it without any reason...
you made our heads hang in shame;
Not others but
you killed yourself in religion's name...

Hatred is all that you've made,
you waged a genocide not a righteous crusade...
Cursed I feel,for being
your creator...
Of
your sinful life and devilish deeds;
you became the narrator!!!

(This was what a suicide bomber's mother had to sa
y to her son)