To Kya Hota....

Na thaa kuch to khuda thaa, na kuch hota to khuda hota

Duboya mujh ko hone ne, na hota main to Kya hota.....

Jo gar peeli un aankhon se, to jhoom uthta tha mera man

Sambhaala mujhko botal ne, na hota may to Kya hota....

Pyaar mein shab ke aate hi, aatish-e-soz baraste the

Bujhaaya mujhko sholon ne, na hota khaakh to Kya hota.....

Hai poocha meri aankhon ne, diya kyon ashq-e-tanhaai

Bahaaya mujhko dono ne, na hota surkh to Kya hota....

The jalwe aur bhi tere, fasaanon mein kahaani mein

Sunaaya mujhko kisson ne, na hota yun to Kya hota.....

NAACH: AAO RE RAAJA

aao re raaja haummaare gale lagiyooo

aaore raaja haummaare gale laggiyoo

hummaarre gale lagiyooo haan maare gale lage laggiyoo

humaare gale lagi yoooo oh ho ho hoooo

aao re raaja hummare gale lagiyo aao re raajaaaaa

raat bhar sataaye aur din ko chala jaaye

raat bhar sataaye aur din ko chala jaaye

kaise kahon sonaaaaaa oh ho ho hoooo

kaise kahoon sonaa to dil mein mere rahiyooo

aao re raaja hummare gale lagiyoo

aao re raaja hummare gale lagiyoo

rupiyya se taule to dil ka na tatole

rupiyaa se taule to dil ka na tatole

banoon teri raaniiiiii oh ho ho hoooo

bano teri raani tu nakhre uthaaiyyoo

aao re raaja hummare gale lagiyoo

aao re raaja hummare gale lagiyoo

hotoon se choome tu hooton ko choome

hotoon se choome tu hooton ko choome

jiya mera doleeeeee oh ho ho hooo

jiya mera dole haii kasak uthgaiyyoo

aao re raaja hummare gale lagiyoo

aao re raaja hummare gale lagiyoo

The Return of "THE ANGRY YOUNG MAN"

Last night, it was Diwali in Liberty cinema at the screening of "SINGHAM". Dhishum Dhisshum is a thing of past...Now its all Crackers, Bombs, Pataakhe...Traditional dhaddam dhuddum has been aptly replaced by earsplitting Mirchi bomb, Bidi bomb, Series bomb, Rocket bomb that just goes...Bhataak, Booommm, Baammm, Swooosh.

But noteworthy thing in Singham, Dabang, Wanted, Ghazini and the likes is the return of the quintessential hindi fillum 'hero'- THE ANGRY YOUNG MAN.

A friend of mine rightly said "the people in India are angry...logon ke andar gussa hai!! specially after 26/11". A valid point! and whats even more remarkable is that today the Heroes don't shy away from venturing into the dark alleys of corruption and immorality themselves to vanquish the villains and wallop the baddies.

He is mad, bad and dangerous yet lovable. The true hero is back instantiating the youth of India who can bend rules to fight the misrule. One who is fearless like the Virat Kohlis of India who instead ignoring the intimidating glances of the West Indian pace man, Fidel Edwards, purses his lips and makes a kissing gesture. One who is not perfect like the Rahul Rajs of the nation who tries to assassinate Raj Thackrey for starting a tirade against his fellow north Indians. One who is angry, merciless yet respectful. One that is within the confines of an archplot. The alter ego of the "aam aadmi" is back. Welcome hero!!!

But the ongoing decimation of single screen theaters has drastically minified the sheer pleasure of movie watching. The buzz, the ambience, the screams, the whistles, the claps, the echo, the gigantic screen, the larger than life experience are being usurped by the impeccable architecture, carpet floors, push-back fluffy seats, eateries and variants of popcorn of the multiplexes. The 'film' here takes the last seat... I recommend the single-screen theaters specially when watching Angry Young Men igniting the silver screen with their kicks, punches and with their kick ass no-nonsense punchy dialogues. .

Maa ka Taar

is baar jo beta bomb phate

to kahin na aana jaana tum

main kehti hoon chodd ke Mumbai

ghar ko laut aana tum.

har dhamaake ki khabar se

kaleja mera dehalta hai

ab umar ke aise modd pe

har pal mujhe darr lagta hai.

main kehti hoon kya rakkha hai

aise mue shehar mein tere

jaan ki keemat na chavvani rahi

pulinda barood ka sab ko ghere.

neend bhi gul hai chain bhi gayab

ab yehi bhay hai raaton mein

hum ko aag lagaane waala

dhuaan na ho jaaye dhamaakon mein.

do roti zyaada bailoongi

chahe ek sabzi karni pade kum

main kehti hoon chodd ke sab kuch

ghar ko laut aana tum.

is baar jo beta bomb phate

to kahin na aana jaana tum.

THE SON REPLIES

Amma chinta mat kar meri

aise bomb to roz phatate hain

Meri maano usse zyaada

log patri pe katate hain.

is shehar mein log hai saste

phatne se inko kya darr

har roz subah ye aise jeete

jaise raat ko jaana marr.

zeb phate aur ghiste-ghiste sole phate

degree roz phatati hai meri

ka karoon amma kaise aaon

ye shehar khwaab dikhaaye sunehri

jaane kitne ghar jalaaye

kal ke teen dhamaakon ne

khauf hai bas aansoo nahi

ab meri in aankhon mein.

kewal is shehar ki baat nahi

goliyaan wahaan bhi chalti

har taraf hai maut ka pehra

ab hum kyaa jaane kiski galti.

tu kehti hai chodd ke aaja

mann karta hai mera bhi

par kaun sunega darr ka bahaana

ye kahaani sab ke jeevan ki.

tum sab ko lene

ek na ek din main aaon

aasirwaad de ammaa meri

ranchodd nahi ranbaankura kehlaaon.

darr mein jeena seekh rahaa hoon

darr ke harr kadam uthaoonga

is baar jo koi bomb phate

to kahin na aaon- jaaonga.

"I" is back and out of sorts Again!!!

STOP!!

that's what you hear every time you try to figure "things" out. Unfortunately, we tend to ignore the voice deep within, stifling it with the starry dreams that is being thrummed in you by the 'others'. Temptations to idealize, reform, streamline and mime are lethal poison cups that pollute and subdue your "self". Though much heroism is required to resist the shameless enticements.

The deep rooted voices are faint but not faint enough to be unheard. So, now am trying hard Not to suppress my nascent uprisings and stitching feathers into my tattered wings of curiosity to stay afloat in the ocean of MY desires.

All i can listen is "Come back I to myself ".

Yes! for now all i should say that " I is back and out of sorts Again"!!!!!

Will Never Forget

All i wanted was memories of our togetherness

you turned them into nightmares

will never forget you...

Iam a believer and faith is all i got but

i doubt every word you've said

will never forget you.....

I loved the idea of LOVE and FRIENDSHIP

and now i'm scared

will never forget you

My love for you will never cease

but you've been dead that night

will never forget you

May you rest in peace my 'DARLING'

will never forget you....

Nemesis buster

if you got foes and people whom you love to see in pain...

then you have one chance: The Golden Oppurtunity

buy them the tickets of LOVE STORY 2050...and lock the doors of the theatre....

3.15 hrs of sheer torture is what the viewer gets..

and yes an imitation of Mr. Hrithik roshan sans the acting prowess is a matter of deep concern for the roshan Jr. fans......

its the first ever film that i saw where people were dicussing their schedules on phone, sorting out family matters cracking jokes and nobody..Nobody bothered to stop them for the sake of the film...

priyanka looks 28 and acts 16 was also on my list of things- that- irritated- me -in -the- film.

.....BE NOT INTRIGUED by the criticism.....some people are really inquisitive to know "Whats so bad about it?"......so for all those adventurous film buffs, all i have to say:

take your chance..after all its your money, your time........ your risk