मिट्टी का तन, मस्ती का मन, क्षण भर जीवन, मेरा परिचय: Lost Myself

मिट्टी का तन, मस्ती का मन, क्षण भर जीवन, मेरा परिचय: Lost Myself: Life is unpredictable When u think everything is alright Everything gone worst When u think u will be able to correct everything U...

Lost Myself

Life is unpredictable

When u think everything is alright

Everything gone worst

When u think u will be able to correct everything

U sinks deep and deep in sea

Ur way keeps running from you away

You keep trying but your destiny keep hiding

How everything gonna change, everything gonna fine

When I am in way, still struggling with me

Fighting alone with myself

Will anybody understand?

I want to run!!

But can anybody tell me how to run with ur soul, with urself

Is there any way to hide from me

Irony is: Me is running from me”

Because I have lost me in we.

Can't I?

Want to say a thing,

I want you but I can’t have you

I like you but I can’t tell you

CAN’T this thing can be in my hand??

If it could

I could change whole life

I would be in your childhood,

Every time with every wipe,

Every dream shared with your dream

Every line with your rime

I know I can’t do this

That’s why I am lying

Can’t I change this?

Can’t I dream this?

Can’t I image this can’t I do this

But it can be only when If I could

And in reality I know I can’t

Stop this because I am seriously can’t

Can’t do this

But Can’t avoid this

Its hard & it hurt.

Save Our Tigers

If we go from nothing to everything, about our surroundings, God was the only creator. As Hindu mythology, God thought about life and then he felt the necessity of a planet, than the nature, than the animals and finally the human beings. If we ignore the mythology, and give all priority to the science, same life cycle would be appeared. And according to science, nature would be the creator of living beings. Any how, nature is the centre of creation. In brief, Nature is the parents of animals, and animals are the parents of human beings. And it is really pity that we are killing our parents and than we are selling their body parts, we are eating them.

See our humanity; we are proud to be called human beings!!! In real, put the humanity out of this context, we are not even like animals, I really feel that, in comparison of animals and human beings, I am insulting the animals.

Now, many of the intelligent people will stand against it.

Yes, they have the right to speak, speak against anything. They will shout that they are not killing monkeys; they know the science as well as the scientific history. Some of them will say that if they will not kill animals, animals would be increased in a large number and it would be a great problem to them. I want to ask to those intelligent people that how they can think this. How can you challenge the nature’s power? If nature created the animals, if nature had the power to create, it has a power to destroy also. Why do you think yourself responsible for that? Nature manages all which nature did, but if you will interrupt the nature, than it is sure that you would be the only responsible for that geological crisis.

So friends "Speak Up" Come with me we can change this....

Log on "www.saveourtigers.com" and help me to protect our Nature, Our Animals........Our Tigers..."

Wake up "Just 1411 Tigers are Left" Wake up before it become too late.

जो बीत गई सो बात गई

This poem was written by Harivansh Rai Bachchan,

my favorite read this poem in 7th class and it work as

..........."Inspiration for me always"

जीवन में एक सितारा था, माना वह बेहद प्यारा था

वह डूब गया तो डूब गया, अंबर के आंगन को देखो

कितने इसके तारे टूटे, कितने इसके प्यारे छूटे

जो छूट गए फ़िर कहाँ मिले, पर बोलो टूटे तारों पर

कब अंबर शोक मनाता है, जो बीत गई सो बात गई

जीवन में वह था एक कुसुम, थे उस पर नित्य निछावर तुम

वह सूख गया तो सूख गया, मधुबन की छाती को देखो

सूखी कितनी इसकी कलियाँ, मुरझाईं कितनी वल्लरियाँ

जो मुरझाईं फ़िर कहाँ खिलीं, पर बोलो सूखे फूलों पर

कब मधुबन शोर मचाता है, जो बीत गई सो बात गई

जीवन में मधु का प्याला था, तुमने तन मन दे डाला था

वह टूट गया तो टूट गया, मदिरालय का आंगन देखो

कितने प्याले हिल जाते हैं, गिर मिट्टी में मिल जाते हैं

जो गिरते हैं कब उठते हैं, पर बोलो टूटे प्यालों पर

कब मदिरालय पछताता है, जो बीत गई सो बात गई

मृदु मिट्टी के बने हुए हैं, मधु घट फूटा ही करते हैं

लघु जीवन ले कर आए हैं, प्याले टूटा ही करते हैं

फ़िर भी मदिरालय के अन्दर, मधु के घट हैं,मधु प्याले हैं

जो मादकता के मारे हैं, वे मधु लूटा ही करते हैं

वह कच्चा पीने वाला है, जिसकी ममता घट प्यालों पर

जो सच्चे मधु से जला हुआ, कब रोता है चिल्लाता है

जो बीत गई सो बात गई

— हरिवंशराय बच्चन