We move to new places for many reasons.. But we leave a part of our memories at the places we live,we remember, we talk about them but even if we like them alot we cannot recreate them..this blog is dedicated to all such memories, specially childhood memories that are very close to our hearts, let's recollect them together..read it and share the part of you that you are able to recall... Let's read my yaadon ki almaari and create your own...                  Yaadon ki almaari.. Purane ghar me reh gayi ek choti si tijori,  Bachpan k khatte mithe yaadon ki almari,  Le aaye the us ghar se bahot saara saman,  Yaadon ki almari lekar aana nahi tha aasan,  Kaise laa paate bejaan baatein, mushkil haalatein,  Usme gujre humare bachpan ki choti si udaan,  Bade hote humare nanhe kadmon ki pehchan,  Unhi kadmon se haasil hote bade chote mukaam,  Purane ghar me reh gayi ek choti si tijori,  Bachpan k khatte mit...

 This poem is dedicated to the "young old group" in our family who have been our support system in all our deeds. Our parents, elders who have lived a commendable life should not come to a full stop without a second inning...i have tried to depict the situation of a senior citizen who has left many things behind in life just to make our present the way it is today..hope you will be able to relate it to somebody in your life.  Yun kahen k jivan ki ek kagaar,  Kya karun kya nahin ki majdhaar,  Mano to bojhil hoti aankhon me the jo sapne,  Unhe mauke deta kar lene k apne Maano to zindagi jeene ka ek naya tareeka,  Na mano to kaam k bina hai sab feeka,  Karo to zindagi bhar k na jaane kitne kaam baaki hain,  Kuch mutthi me band sapnon k mukaam baaki hain,  Zindagi ne mauka diya hai to man ki kuch kar lete hain,  Phir kaun sa hum hamesha isi duniyan me baithe hain,  Jaane kya kya kab se piche chhod aaye the,  Pratidin ki ladayi se h...

 This pendemic has brought me to my unrealised roots which I feel difficult to adapt with since I am not used to it since a long long time... chalte chalte itna aage aa gaye ki apna aadi hi bhul rahe Jis mitti me janme usse judaw to hai par lagaw nahi raha...  Kabhi sharmindagi Hoti hai khud par ki na Jane hum aise kab ho Gaye, Jis jagah me pale badhe the aaj wahan rehne Ko hi kasht keh Gaye, Jis gali muhalle me apni bhasha Apne log milte hain, Jane Kyun hum is jagah ko apna nahi kehte hain   chalte chalte itna aage aa gaye ki apna aadi hi bhul rahe Jis mitti me janme usse judaw to hai par lagaw nahi raha...  Kabhi Khushi hoti hai aaj is baat ki k kal Ko chhod k aage badh aaye hain, Dhul mitti Khun pasine wali mehnat k din Kam se Kam Gaye hain, Wahan sab milte hain par apni bhasha Apne log nahin milte, Log bhasha apnapan aur sukun, jane kab in sab par hoga sath me gurur,  chalte chalte itna aage aa gaye ki apna aadi hi bhul rahe Jis mitti me janme usse judaw to ...

Ever since this epidemic has changed our lives to an extent that is now going to change our way of living..and to an extent is going to change the mindset that we have towards life now. This poem is a signature of temporary change in my perception towards life. Stay home and stay safe ☺️ Kahin kho baithe the hum khud Ko, Ek jhuthi Maya jaal me gum ho, Zindagi ka phir se tarruf karwaya, Khud Ko Apne aap se milaya... Jab suni ye mahamari ki baat, Laga din din bigadne wale hain halat, Roj Marra ki zaruraten kaise karenge pura, Har din saman jodne Lage thoda thoda, Kahin kho baithe the hum khud Ko, Ek jhuthi Maya jaal me gum ho, Zindagi ka phir se tarruf karwaya, Khud Ko Apne aap se milaya... Aaj halat dekhna bhi lagta hai laachari, Bas kaise bhi Chali jaye ye bimari, Ghar me itna rehne ki nahi thi aadat, Kabhi kabhi man bhi karne lagta bagawat, Agle hi pal lagta hai mushkil se hi to mila hai itni fursat, Pal do pal hi sahi Puri kar lete hain chardiwariyon me bhi ...

Dedicated to all the people who have ever lived hostel life....your story might be a bit different but definitely you will be able to remember your last day of hostel life where you have left a different you than you are today.... Wo hostel ka mera aakhri din tha Khubsoorat yaadon se picha chuda k aana bada kathin tha.. Subah shuru to bada aam sa hua, ya Yun kahen bada benaam sa hua, Charo taraf manhusiyat si thi chaayi, Achanak mess ki bell de gayi sunayi, Dard sa hua tha soch k ye h aakhri, Yahi soch kar doston yaaron se Milne Nikli, Wo hostel ka mera aakhri din tha Khubsoorat yaadon se picha chuda k aana bada kathin tha.. Badi bha si gayi thi wo hostel ki charpayi, Jane kab se gandagi me padi Kalam ki wo siyahi, Wo mess se roj Plate room me chura k lana, Aur sabke sath mil k thahake lagana, Wo choti si almari wo gandi si diwaaren, Kaash pal do pal yahi aur bita Len, Wo hostel ka mera aakhri din tha Khubsoorat yaadon se picha chuda k aana bada kathin tha.. ...

For a few people it might be a small toy but I have a few memories some sweet some harsh but to be cherished always....                                     Gullak... badi maasum si duniyan thi gullak ki, Itne samajhdar ho Gaye ki ab lagta hai sab nautanki Bachpan ki hai Sabse badi tijori Ek Sikka bhi kahin kar na le koi chori, Sabse paise maang k hai in sikkon Ko Joda, Jane kab kaam kar jaye ye bada, badi maasum si duniyan thi gullak ki, Itne samajhdar ho Gaye ki ab lagta hai sab nautanki Kabhi ball ya doll ki karni ho farmaish, Ya school k liye Lena ho extra paint brush Gullak k paison ki de de k duhai Jane kitni hi chizen ghar le k aayi badi maasum si duniyan thi gullak ki, Itne samajhdar ho Gaye ki ab lagta hai sab nautanki Gullak par Hoti thi itni akad Mano itne me hi jivan ban jaega sawar Nahi aana tha us duniyan se bahar Nahi Janna tha paison se b...

This blog is dedicated to the siblings love that exists even if we don't show it since we are brought up together we have a lot in common...we treat them as our biggest enemy but we can't see them harmed at any cost..I could realise this while looking at my kids and some of my own childhood memories with my own sibling. Just want to say you brother even if I have fought many battles with you but are my loveliest enemy... Hope you would relate this to your own😊 Hissedaari Ise kashmakash kahun vidambana kahun ya lachaari, Par achchi hi hai ye hissedaari.... uske janm k sath hi apna Maan kam kam ho jata hai, Koi aur Sitara bhi ghar me raushan ho jata hai Bachpane me koshish Rehti hai jaari, Kaise pad jaun main us par bhaari, Ise kashmakash kahun vidambana kahun ya lachaari, Par achchi hi hai ye hissedaari.... Jab tak baat apni hi manwane ki thi, Akhir soch Liya kabhi na kabhi to uski bhi chalegi hi, Phir aayi baari chizen sath istemal karne ki, Kya bataun ...