Vikas Singh

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Antervedna

—-Jo antarvedna is samay sab k dil me h——
“Papa ab ghar aa jao…”
Shabd bante h , bikhrte h 
Is samay sab dhandhas ek dusre ko bandhaate h… 
Kyu nahi h mere apne mere pass,
Jo kehkar gaye the, 
‘beta! Main bus yu gaya or yu aya’…
Kyu h mera man unki yaad me udaas…
Jinke sath rahe h hum ab tak, 
Jinki adat h humko, 
Khabar nahi h unki ab kuch,
Kaise wapas laye unko….
Najane kuch khaya h ya nahi? 
Ya bus yuhi pareshaan h wo bhi,
“Papa jaldi ghar aa jao…” 
Bola tha maine, tab bhi, or ab bhi…

Mere school khulne wale h, 
Jaha aap roz chodne jate the… 
Ab nahi jaoge to mera mann na lagega,
“Aaj chodne nahi aye, Kaha h tumhare papa?” har koi yahi kahega… 
Or ye sab sunna mujhe achcha nahi lagega… 
“Papa jaldi ghar aa jao” 
Bola tha maine, tab bhi, 
            …or bol raha hu ab bhi.

—Vikas ‘smrit’ Singh

Baarish, tum aisi kyu ho ?

Mere dabe hue ghaavo pe ek marham si ho tum,
Meri rookhi sookhi zindagi me ek khushgawaar ehsaas ka bulbula sa ho tum,
Kitno k ansu chupaaye h tumne,
Kitno k dil me umang bhari h,
Tujhse dosti aisi h k kisi ko koi shikwa-gila nahi h…
Tum aisi kyu ho barish…?

Jab mann vichlit hota h,
Teri thandi fuhaare kaise mann ko shaant kar deti h,
Jab mann vyakul hota h,
To kaise ye jo tum sath apne sameer ko lati ho,
Mann anandit kar deta h…
Jaise maa ne balo me se hath nikal kar kaha ho,
K sab theek ho jayega…
Tum mujhe itna sukun kyu deti ho barish…
tum aisi kyu ho barish…?

Kyu tum mujhe apni mitra si lagti ho…
Na jane kyu tumhare saikdo girti boondo ko niharne ka mann karta h..
kyu unke girne k shor pe naachne ka mann karta h….
Kyu unke mitti se milne k baad ane wali sondhi si khusbu se mere rom-2 khilta h…
Kyu itna khyal rakhti ho mera tum….
Kya rishta h tumhara mujhse…
Jo itna pyaar lutaati ho…
Tum aisi kyu ho baarish…?

Koyle bhi to gakar batati h k kitni khush h wo tumhare ane se…
Kuch jyada udne lagte h panchi tumhare ane k baad..
kuch or saaf sa ho jata h vayavaran…
Jaise mummy ka raza-beta naha dhokar, syahi dalwakar ho jata h… Kuch waise hi..
Beech-2 me tum jo thahake laga kar hans deti ho,
Dara deti ho aksar hume…
Itni saaf hansi jo h tumhari…
Andhere me bhi jo roshni kar de…
Mere mann k andhere ko dur karti rehti ho tum khil-khilakar us tarah….
Kyunki shayad tum aisi hi ho barish…
Sabka dhyaan rakhne wali…
sabko ek nayi umeed dene wali…
sabko apne-aap se milaane wali…
Dil me umange jagaane wali….

Baarish… Sirf tum !

Na ho tum to na ful khile na mann,
Tere bin suna ye mann-upwan.
Na ane se tere na pake fal,
Na mile ye jal…
Kitni zaruri ho jeene k liye mere,
Tum ye janti ho na baarish,
Isiliye hi to tum ati rehti ho milne mujhse samay-2 par puchne…
Tum kaise ho dost…?

Bachapna Suhana ;)

Mujhe school jana achcha nahi lagta
Papa k kehne p uthna padta h
Mummy ki god me subah wo 10 min ki neend achchi lagti h
School jaye waqt, Ek paththar ko apne sath Thokar marte hue school le jana Achcha lagta h…
morning prayer me ek ankh khol kar dekhna achcha lagta h…
‘plesent mam’ bolne me maza ata h
English wali mam achchi lagti h
Recess me pakdam-pakdai khelna achcha lagta h
Andha-dhun bhagna achcha lagta h
Sara homework class k bahar baithkar karna achcha nahi lagta…
Par kya karu ghar pe chunnu or roshan k sath cricket or ‘I-spy’ khelne b to jana hota h…
Games period me ek dusre k upar girne me maza aata h…
or uske baad hahaha karke hasne me…
Bablu ko Bagal me gud-gudi karna achcha lagta h…
Madam jab achchi writing pe ★ deti h to achcha lagta h…
Or chantu-bantu ko baar-2 dikha kar chidana to or bhi achcha lagta h…
Diary me hamesha complaints par sign karwana achcha nahi lagta…    
School k 8th period k bad,
Chutti ki bell ka wait karna thoda lamba lagta h…
Or bell bajte hi jo race lagti h,
Mere or mere dosto me…
School ki boundary cross karne k baad,
‘Main first’ kehkar uchalna achcha lagta h 😀
Dhup me ghar jate hue brown wala churan khana achcha lagta h…
50 paise me aish ho jati h…
Ghar jakar mummy ka mujhse saare subject ki detail puchna achcha lagta h..
. Or mera Tote ki tarah, Tapar-2 unhe sab kuch batana achcha lagta h… 😀
Kapde change karke or khana khakar khelne jana mastam-mast lagta h…
Park me cricket khelte hue dhul me lot pot hona achcha lagta h….
Ghar jate waqt puri dhul saaf karne ki koshish hazaar karta hu lekin…
Ghar pe mummy se isi k liye dant khani padti h…
Hath pair dhokar Duck-tails or micky mouse dekhna achcha lagta h…
Papa k sath me baithkar khana khana achcha lagta h…
Ek Chota bite mera or ek bite papa ka…
Ek-2 karke is tarah khana achcha lagta h…
Mummy papa se bate karte hue..
Yuhi.. Unki god me sir rakhkar so jana achcha lagta h…
Or fir agli subah uthe to,  
‘main yahan kaise aa gya?’ puchna achcha lagta h…
Bus yuhi backpan ka ek or chat-pata din jeena achcha lagta h….    

….Yuhi bachpan ko kabhi-kabhar aiwe hi jee lena achcha lagta h…

  ——-Vikas ‘Smrit’ Singh.

Hang-over of Aashiquii2: After-effects

Jitne dur the hum,
Ab utne hi kareeb h…
Tujhme h zinda ab,
Tu hi mera raqueeb h…
Tanha jiye jo pal,
Ab kam hone lage…
Tere aagosh me aakar
thoda or jeene lage…
Ab bus aise hi rehna ta-umar mere pass…
Ek-duje ko dekh kar chalegi ab ye saans….     ———(1).

Guzarti shamo me jab-2,
Tu mujhe apni baho me bhar gaya…
Tab-2 mujhe meri sanso ka,
ilam Or gahara gaya…
Ab Tune thama hath aise,
K zindagi asaan lagne lagi…
Tune diya sahara aisa K,
tu meri pehchan ban-ne lagi…. 
Jahano me, afsano me,
tera hi aks ab dikhta h…
Tu har waqt,
meri ruh me basta h…      ——— (2).    

Is anjan veerane me,
phle the hum adhure
Meri Har kahani-quisse
Ab Sab tujh se hi pure…
Mere be-zaar se lafzo k
Sangeet ban gye…  
jeene ki beparwah reet ban gye…
inteha-e-ishq dekho zara..k
muflisi me paakar tujhe hum ameer ban gye…    ——— (3).

 

Jab Tak Hai Jaan – My Version :)

Kabhi tere chehre ka noor tha main,

tere honto k kinaare ki muskaan tha main,

baanho me bharne k baad,

sukoon ki ek lambi, thandi saans tha main….

us khil-khilahat ko, us thandak ko nahi bhula paunga main,

jab tak h jaan, jab tak h jaan….

Aksar khushi se chalak jaane wala aansu tha main,

teri Palko me, tere dil me, basne wala khwaab tha main….

us dhadkan ko, un sabhi sapno ko apne pass rakhunga main,

jab tak h jaan, jab tak h jaan….

kabhi tere sir k neeche, hatho se bana takiya tha main,

tere galo pe ithlaati lat sa tha ,

jinhe haulle se tu apne kaan k peeche rok diya karti thi…

tujhe pareshan kar dene wali, un sabhi lato ki gustakhiyo ko yaad rakhunga main,

jab tak h jaan, jab tak h jaan….

Sardi k mausam ki garm chai ki chuski tha main.

Zindagi, bilkul gol-gappo ki chatni ki tarah khatti-meethi thi,.

us sard-garam ehsaas ko, un chatkhaariyo ko  nahi bhulunga main,

jab tak h jaan,jab tak h jaan….

Ab na jane kis duniya me h hum dono juda se…

 

 

Ab adhura sa ek kisaa h tu,

chalte-chalte yuhi yaad aane wali,

ek purani kahaani h tu…

tera beech raah me mera hath chodna,

fir palat k kabhi na dekhna, yaad rakhunga main…

jab tak h jaan, jab tak h jaan….

( I loved these lines in trailer)

 

Adhuri Kash-m-kash, ek koft h tu,

Bina matlab ki ek adat h tu…

yakinan  in adto se ubarne ki,

koshish karta rahunga main…

jab tak h jaan, jab tak h jaan…

Sayane dimag ki bebak nishani si h tu,

ladakpan ki masoom kahaani h tu…

Na in kahaniyo ko dohraunga,

or na hi in nishaniyo ko ab kisi ko dikhaunga main…

jab tak h jaan, jab tak h jaan….

 

ret se ghar banane ki, teri koshish tha main,

tere nakaam pyaar ki numaish ho gaya hu main….

In bekar koshish ka hissa ab dubara nahi banunga main,

jab tak h jaan, jab tak h jaan…..

Nafasat

Likhne baitha hu kuch yu hi ,

Chahta to kuch nagme likhta,

Likhne ko duniya me baithe h hazaro lekin,

Tujhe meri tarah se bayan kar payega nahi koi,

Isliye sochkar ye, tujhe main nafasat se tarashane baitha….

 

Kuch is qadar tera aks basa h in nigaho me,

K ab kuch or h hi nahi tere siwa in sanso me,

Peene ko to mayekhane khule h bahut Lekin

peene k liye tere nigaho k paimaane lekar baitha….

, tujhe main nafasat se tarashane baitha….

 

Zarurat se jyada hosh or behoshi k maine sile dekhe,

Hosh me tha to tujhe or behoshi me tha, to sirf or sirf tujhe hi dekha…

Yu to aksar hum bat-late the dujo k kisse-kahaniyo ko,

Lekin aaj apne hi quisse ko hazaro baar dohraate dekha….

, tujhe main nafasat se tarashane baitha….

 

Zameen pe khade hokar, chuaa tha asmaan us din,

Jis din tujhe maine apni baaho me achaanak simat te dekha…

Tujhse baate karni ki lat lagi aisi,

Apne quisso ko yu hi khud se maine bad-badaate dekha…

Tere saath baith kar muskuraane ki adaat ne mujhe,

Logo k beech bewajah hanste-hansaaate  dekha…

or aaj fir main, tujhe nafasat se tarashane baitha…

6 kamine or MCA ;) ;)

———–Dedicated to my roomies——————
—Kisi bhi line ka DOuble meaning nikal k bhi hanss sakte ho aap—

aao chalo chand muththi bhar or ji le
kitne rahe h hum dur or pass,
puraani baato ko thoda fir ji le…

@admission time :

jab ghusa main NIT-D me sak-pakaya
tab tum 5 kamino se kismat ne milawaya

Ek ever green smiles ka karkhaana, MATHS ka doot ( Sonu, Chunnu)
EK Bhopal ka serious ladka, RAVISHANKAR RAJPOOT ( Ravi shankar rajput, mogambo)
ek har baat pe “aee” karna or question puchne wala, hai SPARTA(aau aaau aaaaaau) (Anil choudhary)
ek atyant gambhir, hum logo se sadiyo purana, hai TAAAaauuu ( Jitendra, naam ki tarah tha ladka, sabhi indriyo pe kaabbooo 😛 )
ek sabse chota, sabse tez, jiske galo me padte the “TOY”(dimples) ,
his name is HELL BOY ( govind maheshwari )
or in sab me sabse kharab, I mean, thoda kam achcha ,
main CHACHAA ( vikas singh) …. 😛

ye to tha introduction, story is still in continuation….

Ist sem:
@Pradeep paul house :

jis ghar ko sala extra paise dekar liya,
usme hi humne sabse kam time vyateet kiya 😦 😦
reason kuch ni tha,
bus apne se jyada humara senior batch busy tha…

subah k nikle thake haare,
hum bechaare,
raat tak aate the
or agle din, kiski kaha pilaayi honi h
uska ULTI schedule banate the..

wapas aate waqt wo gusse se tilmilana,
or 2nd year k baare me khoob achchi-2 baat karna ( i mean nayi-2 BC izaad karna…)
“sala agli baar jana hi nahi, chahe kuch bhi ho jaye ”
mantraa baar-2 dohraana….

sabse behatareeen ye time tha,
kyunki aage jo hona tha uska
thoda bhi nahi yakeen tha….

chalo hanste-rote, first sem nikla..
ab, kuch logo me padhai ka keeda uchla…. 😛 😛


2nd sem:
@business man’s house:

jituaa, gopuu padhne nikal gaye ,
hum 4 bechaare akele reh gaye 😛 😛

salo ko padhne k bade keeda uchle, 🙂 🙂
room bhi badle ,
ab jab kismat sath bandhi thi,
to change kiye hue room bhi barabar me nikleee…. 😛 😛

ab fir se hum log saath the,
barabar me hi sahi ,
kam se kam chai peene,
pakode khaane me to saath the…

(( i remember how i explained the PIPELINING concept to abhishek, one of my batchmate,
I still remember that SHITTT concept….ROFL ))

3rd sem:
@AS-38:

Jis room me hum sabse jyada ruke the ( or moj kari thi, Ist yr me)
Ab hum bhi usi room me basee the….

( in this para ” unke means My lovely JUNIORS” )

jo jiya tha BHOKALI time humne Ist yr me
uska ab 1 saal ho gaya tha pura,
or ab karenge hum complete
ek saal purana sapna adhura…..

khub tudaai – khub pilaayi
jitna hua tha humare saath
usi k equal humne kari bharpayi…

ab isme humari koi galati ni thi,
room ki izzat ka sawaal tha,
all credit goes to my batchmate, humare aane se pehle hi,
is room ka sabse tagda bhokaal tha…

ab jo fasaane hum Ist sem me jaate hue gaate the
usi k kuch taraane unke ( lovable juniss )
hoto par lehraate the….

ab wo ye kehte the,

* wapas aate waqt ab wo gusse se tilmilate the,
or 2nd year k baare me khoob achchi-2 baat karte the ( i mean latest BC…)
“sala agli baar jana hi nahi, chahe kuch bhi ho jaye ”
ab wo ye mantraa baar-2 dohraate the…. *

* Sonu topper tha sala is Sem me 😛 😛 Kamina, sala *


4th sem :
@AS-38 Continues:bbudhiya ne kiraya badha diya tha :X :X

Alsi pana kya hota h, is sem me aakar pata laga 🙂 🙂

* is sem me bhi Sonu topper tha 😛 😛 kaminaa Square Sala *

jitna time milta tha
padhai me jata tha,
jo main niche dincharya likh raha hu,
agar in sab se time bach jata tha …

“subaha early morning 9:30 a.m.
dada ki puri,
fir dadi ki chai,
room par aaye..
thoda FB chalaaye,
nahaye
dopahar ka khana khaye,
fir FB pe k 2-3 chakkar lagaye,
thoda sona,
shaam me dada k yahan pakode khaana,
junior-senior milkar BC machaana
fir dadi ki chai,

kisi-2 din to humne keval Phuchko se kaam chalaaya,

fir room par aaye,
thoda FB chamkaye,
thode gmail pe email chatkaaye…
fir gtalk ki suvidhaa ka dam bhar laabh uthaaye
or dum bhar CHat-iyaayeee 😛 😛

ab shaam me itne thak k choor ho jaye,
padhne k liye energy kaha se aye,

kal uthenge early morning 6 o’clock
alarm laga k fir so jaaye,

neah!!! before that ,
thodi thakaan mitaane k liye
ek movie ho jaaye…

Fir aLarm laga kar early morning ka so jaaye
ISI dincharyaa ko hum roz apnaaye
to bataiye itne kam samaye me
hum padhne ka waqt kaha se laaye ????”

5th Sem :
still @AS-38:

till today, budhiya ne hume adha bengali bana diya h 🙂
at least samajh to aa hi jati h thodi-2… 😛 😛

4th sem ki chuttiyo me sabne
apna Apti chamkaya,
khub polish kiya,
khusb maalish kiya…
kyunki naukri milne ka mausam tha aya..

kathin samay bhi sab par guzra,
lekin sabka time aya…
jiski jitna kismat me tha
usne utna package paya…

haan, but us din thoda dukhta h ,
jab apna pattta sala written me hi kat ta h 😦 😦

raat bhar file me paper lagao,
interview me jao to
unko RED-BLACK tree ka concept samjhao…

ab jo concept apne ko hi clear ni,
unhe ye kaise bataye k humne
kitni vishaam paristitiyo me yaha din bitaaye
ab ******* tujhe hum RED-BLACK tree ka logic bhi samjhaayee!!!!

chalo jaise taise cheating karke
ek naukri paa li thi,
ghar walo k saamne sir utha sake
itni BACK bana li thi…. 🙂 🙂

* abhi is sem k exam diye h result awaited h 🙂 🙂 *
* shayad is baar bhi KAMINA CUBE sonu na ban jaaye * 🙂 🙂

Baki ki story or kahani 6th sem k baad 🙂 🙂

6th n Final Sem : Chcha is in Comviva, rest at DGP
is sem me jo sikha,
wo experiences life bhar sath rahenge.
Patience jaisi Golden chidiya ko,
hum kabhi na udne denge…

Bahut intezar k baad, is sem k Result aaye
Golden Medal, humare Markandey babu AKA BABA paye… (Deserving one)
Facebook pe photu bhi RED BORDER KARKE lagaye,
Khoob Like n Comments aye….

Bus is Sem or MCA(2K9) ki kahani yahi samapt hoti h,
is time ko humne motiyo ki tarah zindagi ki mala me piroya h,
ek-2 momemt priceless….

Love all… Peace out… God Bless ” MCA 2K* ” (* is regular expression)

2 pairs of 3 musketeers

from left: Sonu, Vikas(me), Ravishankar, Anil, Govind, Jitendra

Life is Beautiful ;)

“————————————-Life is Beautiful ;)———————–”

MANN kehta tha mujhse AKSAR
K tu ho ja farar,
tu bhi kar wo
jo tera DIL kahe,
kyu tadpe tu ab
is beech MAJHDHAR…

to KALICHARAN ban gaye KANHAIYA (story start)
or thaan li karne ki PYAR…

khub ghume HUM bhi MAST hokar,
khub chaani DELHI-6,
Iske baad mujhe laga,
shayad ho gaya is DESI BOY ka mamla fix…

uskii ASHIQUI me hua PARDESI
uske NAAM ka bana main sufi…
Gaur farmaaiyegaa!!!!!
uskii ASHIQUI me hua PARDESI
uske NAAM ka bana main sufi…
150 Rs k ALOO-CHAAT khakar Bhi rahi wo Bhukhkhiiiii… (( ROFL ))

Lekin fir bhi…
HAAL-E-DIL or meri HAQUIQAT mere
HAMRAAZ ko pata hoti thi
Tu hi bane ab mera MUQADDAR
is dil se ARZOO yahi nikalti thi…

Lekin uske PYAR k LAGAAN ne
mujhe LADLE se LOOTERA bana diya
Itne sab k baad mujhe samajh me aya.
MAINE PYAAR KYUN KIYA ???

uske baad jab BANDHAN hata,
to ab khul k jeeta hu
or kehta hu
Vaah! LIFE HO TO AISI…. 😉 😉

“I performed it as a task, a poem that must include the names of Bollywood movies”
“It’s written in good Humor and just to have fun, No hard-feelings, what so ever ”

Thank you 🙂 🙂

—Vikas Singh

Khwahish ;)

“————————————–Khwahish————————————–”

kisne h ye hath thama
lagta kyu koi apna sa hai

kiski baatein yu mann me aayi
kon h jisne dil me ghar banaya

kon h jisko dhunde mann
Najane, kisne mera mann bhehkaya

hokar bhi jo juda, जुदा
wo kyu juda जुडा sa hai..

jane kya h usme mera
kyu lage wo apna sa kuch

gair nahi h, itna pata h,
roku kyu main apne ko fir?

kiske liye fir wo ruka h
kiske liye main ruka hu

Rakh kar Dil me khwahishe hazaaro
kyu mann maarta hu har roz

dil ko chup kara kar, aksar
khud par chillata hu kyu, har roz!

Dur khada h ,
dikhta h kuch dhundhla sa

failaye baahe wo apni
kyu mujhe bulata h wo har suu

mujhe bulaye
mujhe pukare.

lutaane ko taiyaar
apna wo pyar!

jataane ko bekarar
apna kuch Haq mujh par.

Hum dono neel-gagan
me udne ko taiyaar..

kyu har pal ehsaas h aisa
jaise wo ab khuda h mera

aankhen band kar bus, tujhe hi dekhu
khuda ne mujhe nawaza h is baar

tere is sheeshe se mann me
basne ko hu ab…main bekaraar

basne ko hu … ab main bekaraar

————————Vikas Singh—————————

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