The promise

I am there, there in your heart.

You and I are never apart.

You speak in my voice when you speak of love,

You listen to me when you listen to love.

Because there is one thing above,

everything that you see and you know.

And that superior thing, god's true

form, unbreakable, pure, righteous right is love.

When you need I am near,

not an inch away believe me dear.

I am always there but in need you see me clear.

I don't need to understand your language,

to listen to thy words.

Cause I can understand one language above all.

Love.

There is no way that you and I can part,

because there is no way that you can depart

from mee

for I reside in soul of thee.

I gave you no power,

Nor do you have,

Nor can you gain.

Try it if you want, take pain.

I will be always present in spite your all

disdain.

You are my life and I am yours.

I will be alive till you are all fine.

I don't trust for your tribulation for what

you might do...

I would give you an advice follow your

dreams make them come true...

I will be always present in whites, in your

blues...

Trust me I will never betray you.

I am your voice and you are mine

Keep faith and try your destine.

I, yes, I love you.

झूटी हसी, झूठा प्यार.

झूटी हसी, झूठा प्यार।
झूटी हसी, झूठा प्यार।
आशियाने तो कबके उजड़गए,
आशियाने तो कबके उजड़गए।
जो अब टूटी वोह तोह बस, है दीवार।
झूटी हसी, झूठा प्यार।

- दुर्गेश गुप्ता

दो पेहलू

हर आदमी है काफिर,
हर आदमी मसीहा है ।
हर आदमी है काफिर,
हर आदमी मसीहा है।
फर्क है, तोह बस इतना,
काफिर ख़ुद को मानता नही,
मसीहा ख़ुद को पहचानता नही।

अदालत

अजी मैं सोचता हु, वकालत क्या करेंगे हम?
अजी मैं सोचता हु, वकालत क्या करेंगे हम?
नोटों की सेज देखकर करती हो जो फ़ैसला,
नोटों की सेज देखकर करती हो जो फ़ैसला,
रखकर अपने पास ऐसी अदालत क्या करेंगे हम?
- दुर्गेश
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Aji main sochta hu, waqalat kya karenge hum?
Aji main sochta hu, waqalat kya karenge hum?
Noto ki sej dekh kar karti ho jo faisla,
Rakh kar aapne pas aisi adalat kya karenge hum?
- Durgesh
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English translation:

I wonder, how do we protect the innocent and curb the crime?
I wonder, how do we practice advocacy and change the time?
Where justice is procured by inspection of money port,
I wonder, how do we call such market a court?

who says love doesn't exists?

who says love doesn't exists?,

But, yes, what you find in the corner of every second street isn't love.

young girls & boys clutching each other shamelessly,
with their lips locked with each others.
kissing, snogging & doing things "NOT TO BE DESCRIBED".
showing least respect to the society,
changing their "SO CALLED LOVE"
like a display of grocery shop, every now and then.

imagine if every one had a kooh-i-noor,
would it be a priceless Gem.

yup, love is a price less Gem!
a rare gem, one finds.

But then,

Loving doesn't mean to Gather all the riches and wealth from the world.

Rather it means to provide the world with all that you have...

A story to tell, and touch their soul,
A song to sing, and sooth their ears,
A music to play, and let them forget their pains,
A hand to help, and share their loads,
A word of sympathy to to make them ease and bow the hope seeds,
A touch to make them feel,
'that they are not alone, irrespective of how heavy are the rains'.
A action to show that you care.

But, Love, like every precious & priceless Gem have a Curse with it...

it's Named as 'The pain'.

possible that you give all what you had, Do all you that could be done by you,
and in return get the words of abuses & insult.

[like once some one said me " who told you that we are friends..."]

Yes, it does pains, and, it pains a lot...
But a lover must know 'the art of enjoying pain'.
Because,
Enjoying pleasure is easy
And to love,
is really HARD.

After all, love isn't
A barter system market in which you make a fairer exchange.

Love doesn't means,
To be rich or beggar.
But it means
To be even a beggar richly....
[ hope you understand]

Indians

Who am I ?
A difficult question, or a easy one which I find difficult because it hurts my ego.
Who am I ?
Or
who we are ?
Different questions with same answer.
Same of a kind !
I & we,
Blind with eyes,
Deaf with ears,
Dumb with tongue,
The complainer.
The ‘best players’
Of the game called “The blame game”.
If the Govt. goes wrong
It’s the politicians we point out.
But we refuse to agree
it was we, who voted them out.

We blame bureaucrats for,

they are corrupt, lazy & unworthy of their post.

but forget we made them,

whatever they are.

by bribing, by keeping quite & tolerating.
We blame the gutter for,
It stinks. Its blocked. Its full of mosquitoes.
But don’t take a single step to clean it.
Off course, why shall we ?
Its not our duty!
Then remember if cleaning is not our duty, then even complaining is not !
We want the world to change,
But are not ready to change our-selves.
Any thing starts from initial level.
You can not change the whole world !
Its ‘TRUE’.
But you can change your self.
&
By doing this, you would change world to some extent.
Because you are part of this world !
Even this is ‘TRUE’.

"if we dont perform our duties,

even we dont have any rights."
So start changing your self & hence the world.

An Excuse

An excuse,

it is something we tend to give every now and then.

it is something we start with an momentary demand and end up in a basic necessity,

i hope i dont do so with my blog,

i know, i have got an unstable mind,

an unstablity, i fight with.

but this time i have to.

i have to give an excuse .

for not being puntual.

not being writing regularly.

but belive me,

even after being known to this fact.

very well.

i still cant write.

i have excuse, my exams, my projects, my assingments....

and bla... bla.. bla....

but plzz...

excuse me this time.

i will be soon writing back.

hopefully from 20th march 09.

even, want to cover many points our media has covered.

and i have not,

slumdog, A.R. Rehman, and many many more...

hope to post upon them very soon.

Message of LOVE

Valentine day Ahead : The day of love.

“Well ! however, I don’t know why people need a specific day to love.As for I think god has given life to love.”

3 people were having a debate on love or I must say Valentine’s day.

First, a girl said.

“ Love hurts.

Love is lie.

Love is Pain. “

The second, A boy replied

“ Love is life.

Love is truth.

Love is desire of desert for rain.”

The third, a man who seemed to be politician Said

“ Love is Foolishness.

Anti-culture element.

Love is insane.”

How could have I not interfered ?

When the debate was about,

My god & my religion – “The LOVE”

“ You all are right “ I interfered.

They all turned their face towards me with an expression

‘ how can that possibly be right ’

‘ How can all of their opinions be correct at the same time.’

“ For understanding this you need to understand the Love first.” I explained.

“Love is beautiful, the true beauty.

And only god posses true beauty. Hence forth ‘LOVE IS GOD’.

Love is right of everyone. And it is the duty.”

Then I looked at the 1st person (the girl)(Who seemed to be ditched by some one.)

“When we consider attraction & the affection,

which is merrily due to fake impression or hormonal imbalance.

We get the result in the form of hurt & pain.

Off course it is a lie because the term you sort the definition was exactly wrong

(you can term it lie.)”

Then I faced to the boy (who seem to be in love or in its misconception.)

“Even you are right,

God has given this life to love,

‘Hence love is life’.

The god is only truth,Truth is the god & love is the truth of the god.

‘Hence love is truth’.

And the most important is

LOVE IS NOT SEX.

SEX IS NOT LOVE.

SEX is only desire of our materialistic body.

And LOVE is the desire of our soul (our true self).

When you love it doesn’t mean to care only for opposite gender person.

BUT it means,

To care & like Every flower, Every child.Every tree, Every old.Every person, every animal. Whole nature.Our generations future”.

Then I faced the man who seemed to be politician.

“ Even you are right,

Love is foolishness,

when people wrongly understand its meaning.

Misconception of love, ruin lives.

Many lovers get unwanted pains.

It ruins culture.

Hence it is ‘Anti- culture element’.

& so its INSANE.

But insanity cannot be cured by violence.

It needs proper treatment,

Spread of correct knowledge & wisdom.

And so you,

I & we shall run An Anti-love-misconception drive.

Not an anti-valentines day drive.

my introduction

its my first blog.

starting from an brief introduction...

i am HUMAN.

with my conscience still alive.

disheartened.

cheated.

BUT still believe in EXISTENCE of true love.

confused !

but still trying hard,

to acquire knowledge.

still searching for true wisdom.

Trying to Explore,

my soul.

i belive in the ELEMENT called "LOVE" Which made the Universe that,

what it is........... beautifully.....

i have a passion for Challenging Life & GLORIOUS death.

i am learner.

i learn from every thing

the mud.

the rain.

the dust.

the hay.

every movement,

each night & each day.

i write, what i dont.

my soul just spills out its message by the medium of a pen..

i belive,

"message writes itself"

hence said,

"i write, what i dont."

Hope to make,

me & my life useful

for the world,

for my god "TRUE LOVE."