life..is music...the notes.. up n down...signifying our ups n downs..low notes for the days we r at peace within ourselves.. high notes..when we r unable to control our emotions...
the rhythm....defines..our heartbeat...either fast or slow..
a music lover...cries, laughs, mourns Music..without these musical notes...theres no life.

NEVER GIVE UP.. Fight till ur last breath with a hope that moves the Almighty to save u from the jaws of death..jai sai naath

Its a hot afternoon...im unable to sleep
Its going to rain cats n dogs from what i can see...dark n gloomy clouds...its getting hotter n no breeze till now..a chill in the air..the trees r swaying..i feel cold breeze on my face..n i close my eyes..can smell the first few drops of the seasonal shower..oh how i wish i cud dance in this heavenly nectar n refresh rejuvenate n revitalise my mind , body n soul...

The lil eyes opened.. could only get a glimpse of what seemed like bright lights...
The lil nostrils inhaled..they could feel the air around them..
The lil lips made an `O` ..they yawned....
The tiny limbs stretched...they felt so relaxed after what seemed like ages..
The pink ears heard...sweet lil whispers..
everything seemed so wonderful.. so beautiful..so peaceful..so..

suddenly there came a bang.. it hit hard
shook the lil angel to no end and she howled!!!
More howls..More cries..
Everything was quiet once again.. she felt warm..wanted..loved...secured..
a tiny ME came into this world, on this very day..more than four decades ago!
Thank you God!

The festivals all round the year..to an extent..i missed
The loud music on the roads..i missed
The aroma of desi dishes cooked in every nook and corner..i missed
Growing up in the midst of my fellow citizens..i missed
Waiting for a rikshwala to bring my tiffin..i missed
Learning to speak my own language at school..i missed
Going out for chaats, kulfi etc with a group of desi friends..i missed


'All this was tantalizingly out of reach!' i said to myself, as i was walking on a busy street in Pune , this evening..The scent of mogras wafted along by a breeze..that was one exhilarating experience!
A strong wave of emotion swept over me and i looked at the endless diamond sky and then at the cool dappled light under the trees....
With a lump in my throat and tears trickling down my cheeks, I said it so loud that the passers by were staring at me..

"I SALUTE YOU, MY BEAUTIFUL MOTHERLAND."

Love is Music..Music is Love..7 notes for the 7 days of the week..valentine or no valentine,everyday is a day full of love for us (music lovers)..we rejuvenate our minds, bodies n souls with those 7 notes and those in turn take us to the 7th cloud, wherein each one of us go into a state of Frenzy!
Nevertheless, i wish u all a happy valentines and a LOVE(LY) day everyday.

Love is Music..Music is Love..7 notes for the 7 days of the week..valentine or no valentine,everyday is a day full of love for us (music lovers)..we rejuvenate our minds, bodies n souls with those 7 notes and those in turn take us to the 7th cloud, wherein each one of us go into a state of Frenzy!
Nevertheless, i wish u all a happy valentines and a LOVE(LY) day everyday.

zindagi ke iss mod pe, mere saath rehena ..oh..baba..
toot kar bikharjgayee hun mujhe sambhaalelna ..oh..baba..
guzar rahi hey ye zindagi andheron men..kuch iss tarah..
kay yeh muskaan bhi hamari hey.. ekh safed jhoot ki tarah..
kahin sey aajaao mere maula.. oh mere sai
meri indriyon ko apne noor se roshan kardo oh mere sai

Tuney sarey jag se aisa rishta Joda
Baap aur bete jaisa naatha Joda
Kabhi alag na samjha tumhein apne aapse oh Baba
Kyun ke terihi pyaar ki jyot jalthi hey hamarey dil mein oh Baba