Bejubaan Mohabbat..

Apni is khamoshi ko kya naam doon

Apni is deewangi ko kya naam doon

Us din se le kar aaj tak...

Jis din dekha tha tujhe maine paheli baar

Us din se lekar aaj tak...

Jis din jana tha tujhe maine paheli baar

Itni siddat se chahata raha hoon tujhko

Jitni siddat se apne khuda ko bhi na chaha

Us khuda ne is mohabbat ko bejubaan kyn bana diya

Us khuda ne meri mohabbat ko kyn mujh se juda kar diya

Barbaad karke baitha hoon khud ko

Uski mohabbat me ab kaun mujhe barbaad karega...

Wo jaanta hai ki hum unhe mohabbat karte hai

Phir bhi wo jaan kar bhi anjaan hai...

Khamosh raaton me unke he khayal aate hai

Par na jaante hai hum ki wo hume yaad karte hai ya

Yunhi so jaate hai...

Khamosh ho chuka hoon ab main bhi

Ab to bas maut ka intazaar kar raha hoon

Kynki jaanta hoon wo na aayenge

Par ab to maut bhi nahi aati

Na jaane kyn maut bhi mujhse roothi hai

Na jaane kyn takdeer bhi mujhse roothi hai

Apni is khamoshi ko kya naam doon...

Apni is deewangi ko kya naam doon...

Written by- Akshay Bhardwaj

Date- July 29, 2011

Posted Date- July 29,2011

Copywriter @ Akshay Bhardwaj

Zindagi Ka Dastoor...

Zindagi ka dastoor kya hai yaaron,

Apni zindagi itni mazjoor kyn hai yaaron,

Kiya nahi chaha apni zindagi me yaaron,

Kiya mila apni zindagi me yaaron,

Khushi mili to itni si ki.....

Pal bhar me kafoor ho jaye,

Gum mila to itna jayeda ki.....

Umar bhar yaad aaye...

By- Akshay Bhardwaj

Written on July 20, 2o11

Posted Date- July 21st, 2011

Copyright@ akshay bhardwaj

Mumbai Blast....

Whats going on in India... again blast in Mumbai why...? Are our government is sleeping...? Mumbai ho ya India ka koi bhi hissa waha kitne mare ginti nahi kitne ghayal hue ginti nahi coz puri baat to public ko pata he nahi chal pati hai kynki ye neta or police meadia par bhi itna zor daal deti hai ki wo sahi bhi sahi baat nahi pahucha pati public tak. Kal ke he mamle me dekha jaye to kal tak media mumbai me 21 ke maare jane ki baat kar raha tah but aaj 18 aisa kaise...??!! Police ki naak ke neeche blast par blast ho rahe hai phir bhi police or IB ko kuch pata nahi hota hai kyn? Ye kaise police or IB wale hai jo kuch karne layak he nahi hai...Sale sab ke sab haramkhor hai bas piasa he kahenge or kiya karan hai inhe. Chahe ye police ho,neta ho ya government sab sale rishvatkhor hai... log kahete hai ki chor-chor mausere bhai par yaha to neta-police mausere bhai bane hue hai. Humare neta khud to sale aise chalenge jaise pata nahi inki jaan kitni kimti ho... haramkhoro ne black commando ko security me laga rakha hai or public ko marne ke liye chood diya hai. Har blast ke baad sirf yehi jumla hota hai ki ab India chup nahi baithega ab aatank ka muh-tod jawab diya jayega or ye sab chaar din ki chandni phir andheri raat bala kissa hota hai coz phir sab shaant or sare neta apni maand me ghus jate hai jaise chuha billi ko dekh kar or billi kutte ko dekh kar. Humare Prime-minister to itne bhole hai ki wo to apni kursi se chipke baithe rahenge or kya karna hai unhe jitne din aish kar sakte hai karenge phir apna ram naam satya hai karwate chalenge. Kash is politic me hum jaise log ho to shayad kuch to sahi hoga is India me lekin nahi aisa hona to ye budhe log kyn chaenge or paisa kursi kyn chodna chahenge. Jis din is politic ki kaman yuvaon ke hath me hogi us din India sahi mayane me shine karega and Its true.


Jai Jawan Jai Kishan