Saturday, February 21, 2009

डर...

डर
डर कितना अजीब होता है,
कभी कुछ पाने का डर,
कुछ पाके खोनेका डर,
डर हर पल कुछ कहता है,
जिंदगी के लम्हों को, वक्त से बांधते हुए,
डर... कुछ सिखाता है,
खुबसूरत है डर बहोत, महसूस करने की देरी है|

रंगोंमें उलझना, और निकलने का डर,...
अपने आप में ही; चुपचाप बसा है डर...
अपना हाथ थामे दूर तलक ले जाता है डर ... ख्वाबोंकी तरह...???
पर सचाई से आगाह करता है डर, सपनों से बचाता है डर,
खुबसूरत है डर बहोत, महसूस करने की देरी है|

डर एक उजाला है, छुपती हुई तन्हाई का...
कुछ अजनबी रहोंपें बिचडे हुवे सवालोंका...
डर एक आइना है ...
कुछ सिमी परछाईओंका ...
कुछ गहरी अछाइओंका...
कुछ अनकहे जवाबोंका...
खुबसूरत है डर बहोत, महसूस करने की देरी है|

I have written this poem two years back... 1st poem on blog

Friday, February 20, 2009

Something Different to Say Today...

Finally some thought stricken my mind today... Were watching one beautiful play... Hell lot of meaning about human race of understanding matters and themselves... There was one message, "we need to understand ourselves to understand others..."; this thought really made sense to me, and remebered guruji's saying, which he said during navaratri last time, "If you are finding fault in situation, then there is no fault in situation, that is you who has problem..."...

Some points I could recollect from that play, I am putting down..

People have 400-500 years of history-past, we do have 400-500 years, but of future. We take and celebrate all things which have glory, in the history of India rajput people might have lost some wars, but artist should present victorious part of that history so that in coming generation none of those people will loose war again...

Artists and art is not bounded to audience, money, glamor and borders, for artist heaven is in every moment, they do not need to search for the heaven...

Each and everything has impact some and the other way, but artist takes exactly what is made for him, what is meant for him, and this way artist grows...
We need to understand our selves, this is what they do, whatever they knows about themselves they put it in an Art, and for them 4 or 400 audience make no difference if things came from their heart.... If something is very genuine then what is boundary? and what border? No religion, no laguage can stop it, it has to reach everywhere....

Art is an journey from heart to heart and not from heart to head... Though we have so many languages, religions, cultures and etc, etc; what is more appealing and connecting is the Art... Since its the language of heart to heart...

I always wonder, we can connect to some people and not to all, but if we are able to connect ourselves then connecting to each and every one will be so easy... AND WE KNOW ONE PERSON WHO IS CREATING WONDERS BY CONNECTING TO ALL KIND OF PEOPLE...

It is nice to know that something we remember, something which have impact on our mind, may be a person's behavior, or something we heard, or something we read, played, liked, thought of, whatever it is...; one day one small thing make us understand so many things related to that impression, which we must be carrying almost unknowingly...

I understand why artists are so passionate about the art, every time they reach to new depth, may be doing similar kind of art, but each art if different; it is a simple variation between, SAME VS SIMILAR... When art touches me, it must be came out from with in the passion of particular artists... When there is an art, artist never need an introduction :)...

Thursday, February 12, 2009

Visit to arambol...

[This article is written on monday (9th Feb 09, but because internet was not working couldn't upload the post...)]
Yesterday was one most crazy day in goa...
This was mine and krishna's 1st visit to Arambol beach, one of the coolest beach in goa, and yesterday was one of coolest day in Goa though we got tired it was worth to be tired.
Biking in goa and photography are two more cool things I am addicted for, yesterday my bike ran for more than 160km, quite long if I drive 82Km one stretch. We left early in the morning by 7am or something and reached there by 9am ofcourse we lost road also in between…
And once we reach to beach it was soothing experience morning sun and beautiful beach, fresh air to breath and felt better after sitting too much on bike :) …

From Arambol


As soon as we reached beach we started walking on left side as on right side there were hill, actually there is one more beach next to the hill and that was much beautiful… The second beach is in between 3 hills with one Water Lake like, and jungle.
We took a long walk on beach and reached to next beach, actually waked for more than 2hrs and then went to the other beach, located in between hills. Lunch and then went in a Jungle…
Jungle!!! And then lost in Jungle had no idea where we were heading and which path to choose for either to reach up the hill or go back… We could locate some of the big stones and dry waterfall a big one.

From Arambol


I and Krishna were searching for the way out for long time and finally seen some more people coming but they disappeared in jungle so we couldn’t even ask how to come out… huh… Then finally somehow we were able to choose one path to go out and came out from that BHOOL-BHULAIYA….
Then we had fun on beach, lunch, enjoyed sea and came back… Many things to type but unable to put them in words….


Tempting to go again actually….

From Arambol


From Arambol


From Arambol


From Arambol