There was a time when I didnt have a car, but I felt like I enjoyed the best drives
There was a time when I didnt have a bed, but, had the best sleep at night
There was a time when I didnt have a job, but, had a great pay day
There was a time when I didnt have brands, but felt like a rockstar
There was a time when people didnt know me, but, I had all the fame
There was a time I didnt have friends, but, had the best friendships
Now I have rides, but no destination to go to....
Now I have a comfortable bed, but, no peace at night
Now I have great pay days, but, nothing to buy..
Now I have the clothes, but, no one to notice
Now people call for me, but, I choose not to listen
Now I have companions, but, I still look for company
........There was a time when I knew what I had...now I know what I dont......
Dushyant...
Friday, November 12, 2010
Wednesday, August 4, 2010
My Birthday - IST
So.....Happy Birthday to me I guess, never thought I'd wish myself, but, life is full of surprises. Here I am blogging about my birthday....LAme? Perhaps.....But who cares? we all know what world we live in..
Two of my closest friends from India called me today in spite of the fact that I havent called them in years.....What does this prove? I am that special? haha, Well, probably not...It just justifies why they are what they are to me...So thats one part of my day that made me happy. Rest was pretty normal, sucked.....
I am not a big birthday fan, but, I guess if some of my friends wanna celebrate it with me, why not right? So lets see what we end up doing over the weekend!
Cheers
D
Two of my closest friends from India called me today in spite of the fact that I havent called them in years.....What does this prove? I am that special? haha, Well, probably not...It just justifies why they are what they are to me...So thats one part of my day that made me happy. Rest was pretty normal, sucked.....
I am not a big birthday fan, but, I guess if some of my friends wanna celebrate it with me, why not right? So lets see what we end up doing over the weekend!
Cheers
D
Thursday, July 29, 2010
Who Are You
Do you know who you are? Do you know what you want to be? No I dont mean if you want to be a doctor or an engineer. That hardly makes us who we are. If somebody was to ask you, Who are you as a person? How easily would you be able to answer that? A lot of places ask you to describe yourself. People jump on to fancy descriptions, or rather perceptions of who they think they are. Not that I think thats wrong, especially when I cant do it.
It might surprise some of you who know me. Dushyant, the man with so much to speak cant describe himself? No, I can talk about myself and who I am, only if I really knew the answer. But the truth is, I dont. I am so lost. I thought I had an idea about who I was, who I wanted to be. But today, I cant answer any of those questions. Most people tend to discover themselves and learn about themselves with time. I thought I would be no exception. But I am. I have no idea who I have become. Sure, if someone asked me the questions "Tell me something about myself", I would probably ramble something, may be blurt out something impressive. I would be lying.
Why is this though? Is it because I dont care anymore? Is it because that question is of no relevance to me? Or is it because most people around me care about who I am anymore? I just realized my post has more questions than answers. So why not keep the trend?
Do you know who you are?
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It might surprise some of you who know me. Dushyant, the man with so much to speak cant describe himself? No, I can talk about myself and who I am, only if I really knew the answer. But the truth is, I dont. I am so lost. I thought I had an idea about who I was, who I wanted to be. But today, I cant answer any of those questions. Most people tend to discover themselves and learn about themselves with time. I thought I would be no exception. But I am. I have no idea who I have become. Sure, if someone asked me the questions "Tell me something about myself", I would probably ramble something, may be blurt out something impressive. I would be lying.
Why is this though? Is it because I dont care anymore? Is it because that question is of no relevance to me? Or is it because most people around me care about who I am anymore? I just realized my post has more questions than answers. So why not keep the trend?
Do you know who you are?
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Wednesday, July 28, 2010
My Four Companions
Time is with me, but I still dont have it...
Time is fluid, I cant stop it...
Time is complex, I cant understand it...
Time is fast, I cant keep up with it..
Time is unstoppable, why do I try to hold it?
Success is a need, I worked for it
Success if a gift, I am bestowed with it
Success is a Story, I am a part of it
Success is a journey, I am traveling it
Success is not permanent, I am already missing it..
Family is essential, I cant live without it..
Family is an inspiration, I always have it..
Family is small, Yet I find the world in it..
Family is my life, I breath it...
Family is mine..So why cant I find it?
Happiness is upon me, I can predict...
Happiness is on me, I can weigh it..
Happiness is in front of me, I can see it...
Happiness is close to me, I can touch it...
Happiness is within me, I cant feel it..
Time is fluid, I cant stop it...
Time is complex, I cant understand it...
Time is fast, I cant keep up with it..
Time is unstoppable, why do I try to hold it?
Success is a need, I worked for it
Success if a gift, I am bestowed with it
Success is a Story, I am a part of it
Success is a journey, I am traveling it
Success is not permanent, I am already missing it..
Family is essential, I cant live without it..
Family is an inspiration, I always have it..
Family is small, Yet I find the world in it..
Family is my life, I breath it...
Family is mine..So why cant I find it?
Happiness is upon me, I can predict...
Happiness is on me, I can weigh it..
Happiness is in front of me, I can see it...
Happiness is close to me, I can touch it...
Happiness is within me, I cant feel it..
Life..Its Just Passing By
Its passing away every day, every moment,
With no signs of stopping or holding back...
I fear its speed, for, I wont be able to enjoy its existence
I want to pause and look at it, hoping to see its beauty
But, don't know if I am looking for something that isnt there
I can control its movement sometimes, I feel mighty
While it drags me along on occasions, leaving me helpless and weak
I almost understand it too, well, barely
Most of my time passes by trying to crack its mystery
I tend to look at it and find whats missing,
May be thats the secret, I need to look at what it has instead
At some angles, it seems to perfect, flawless..
But that tends to change with my vision.
So yes, I cant change its form, but, I can change my perception
Some people are natural at it, they are the happy ones
Some just cant do it at all, tey are the miserable ones...
Others are struck in between, I know I am one of them
I have reminded myself a lot about it, as I wrote this,
And, I know I don't have to worry about forgetting it again,
For, it will remind me again, my companion.... MY LIFE..
With no signs of stopping or holding back...
I fear its speed, for, I wont be able to enjoy its existence
I want to pause and look at it, hoping to see its beauty
But, don't know if I am looking for something that isnt there
I can control its movement sometimes, I feel mighty
While it drags me along on occasions, leaving me helpless and weak
I almost understand it too, well, barely
Most of my time passes by trying to crack its mystery
I tend to look at it and find whats missing,
May be thats the secret, I need to look at what it has instead
At some angles, it seems to perfect, flawless..
But that tends to change with my vision.
So yes, I cant change its form, but, I can change my perception
Some people are natural at it, they are the happy ones
Some just cant do it at all, tey are the miserable ones...
Others are struck in between, I know I am one of them
I have reminded myself a lot about it, as I wrote this,
And, I know I don't have to worry about forgetting it again,
For, it will remind me again, my companion.... MY LIFE..
Mind...Wish It weren't mine
I wish I could control it, I wish I could ignore it…
..As it turns out, I am the one that’s being directed by it……
It’s called my own mind; it’s in my body…
Then why is that I still feel like a Nobody
They say I think too much, they say I worry too much,
I tell them it’s my mind, and, I am stuck in its clutch…
It makes me spread happiness; it makes me do good deeds….
Its also makes me regret them, and rot me like weeds…
It always does good things to people I love…
Sometimes I don’t want that, and I wish it was as free as a dove...
Its feels unappreciated…it feels deceived….It feels alone….
….Its because ungratefulness is what the entire world has ever shown….
Its like other minds, it just wants to be happy….
..But it sees’ a world through my eyes, and that world is just shabby…
I wish I could take it out….and the pain would subside…
..But I know it won’t happen…it will always stay by my side…
I don’t blame the world around me any more….
It’s my minds fault.. Because it hasn’t knocked on selfishness’s door…
I plead to it today to make me happy, to bring me smiles….
Chances of this world doing it are away a million miles…..
..As it turns out, I am the one that’s being directed by it……
It’s called my own mind; it’s in my body…
Then why is that I still feel like a Nobody
They say I think too much, they say I worry too much,
I tell them it’s my mind, and, I am stuck in its clutch…
It makes me spread happiness; it makes me do good deeds….
Its also makes me regret them, and rot me like weeds…
It always does good things to people I love…
Sometimes I don’t want that, and I wish it was as free as a dove...
Its feels unappreciated…it feels deceived….It feels alone….
….Its because ungratefulness is what the entire world has ever shown….
Its like other minds, it just wants to be happy….
..But it sees’ a world through my eyes, and that world is just shabby…
I wish I could take it out….and the pain would subside…
..But I know it won’t happen…it will always stay by my side…
I don’t blame the world around me any more….
It’s my minds fault.. Because it hasn’t knocked on selfishness’s door…
I plead to it today to make me happy, to bring me smiles….
Chances of this world doing it are away a million miles…..
Khoj (Hindi)
................Khoj................................
Aaj waqt mera nahi, Waqt mere saath nahi
Kabhi sochta hoon, kyon yeh waqt kabhi rukta nahi
Pichle ki kyon parva mujhe, khushi ka na ehsaas mujhe
Meri hasi ke parde ke peeche kya chhupa, yeh pata nahi tujhe
Duniya pe nahi bharosa, Bilkul nahi vishwaas
Badlaav shaayad laa paaun, tab tak yehi mera libaaz
Zindagi ko baareki se dekhu, har chehra pehchaanu
Acchaaiyon ko andekha kar, sab khaamiyan main dhoondu
Kareeb hain jo mere, unki khushi main chaahu
Agar maange who taare, toh chaand bhi mein lekar aaun
Chand ko jab who dekhe, unhe dikhe uska daag
Ab mere dil mein jhaank kar dekho, jale gusse ki aag
Chaahun nahi shauharat, Chaahun nahi paisa
Maangu main dil ka sukoon, Kab aayega din aisa
Jo lage mujhe pyaara, Jag ne use chheena
Kabhi uthe yeh sawaal, kya ise kehte hai jeena
Kyon lage kandhon par duniya ka bojh, hamesha ho tanaav
Ek din ke liye hi sahi, Kyon na kam hota iska prabhaav
Aaj dua karta hoon khuda se, rakhon mujh par aapka haanth
Ladkhadaaye jab kadam, sahaare ke liye mile aapka haanth
Aaj waqt mera nahi, Waqt mere saath nahi
Kabhi sochta hoon, kyon yeh waqt kabhi rukta nahi
Pichle ki kyon parva mujhe, khushi ka na ehsaas mujhe
Meri hasi ke parde ke peeche kya chhupa, yeh pata nahi tujhe
Duniya pe nahi bharosa, Bilkul nahi vishwaas
Badlaav shaayad laa paaun, tab tak yehi mera libaaz
Zindagi ko baareki se dekhu, har chehra pehchaanu
Acchaaiyon ko andekha kar, sab khaamiyan main dhoondu
Kareeb hain jo mere, unki khushi main chaahu
Agar maange who taare, toh chaand bhi mein lekar aaun
Chand ko jab who dekhe, unhe dikhe uska daag
Ab mere dil mein jhaank kar dekho, jale gusse ki aag
Chaahun nahi shauharat, Chaahun nahi paisa
Maangu main dil ka sukoon, Kab aayega din aisa
Jo lage mujhe pyaara, Jag ne use chheena
Kabhi uthe yeh sawaal, kya ise kehte hai jeena
Kyon lage kandhon par duniya ka bojh, hamesha ho tanaav
Ek din ke liye hi sahi, Kyon na kam hota iska prabhaav
Aaj dua karta hoon khuda se, rakhon mujh par aapka haanth
Ladkhadaaye jab kadam, sahaare ke liye mile aapka haanth
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