My thoughts...
One of the most popular ghazal of Mehdi Hasan. Its written by Tasleem Fazli.
rafta rafta woh meri hasti ka samaan ho gaye
pehle jaan phir jaan-e-jaan fer jaan-e-jaana ho gaye
din-ba-din badti gai us husan ki raanaiyan
pehle gul fir gul-badan fir gul-badaama ho gaye
rafta rafta woh meri hasti ka samaan ho gaye
(raanai=beauty)
aap to nazdik se nazdik-tar aate gaye
pehle dil fir dil-ruba fir dil ke mehmaan ho gaye
rafta rafta woh meri hasti ka samaan ho gaye
I had to write this post yesterday night but couldn’t. For “Why” just read on…
Yesterday there was an official team cocktail cum dinner thing. So many interesting things. One being the dinner turning a “why the heck we are not able to do it ?” discussion 😉 While this discussion was going on, people were also enjoying their drinks as it was supposed to be a drinks n dine thing 😉 . After some time people started proceeding towards dinner and the big guys left. And here starts the second session, the after dinner thing. BTW out of those present till last, who all had their dinner, well, don’t know 😀 . Again there started some discussion. Till then 4-5 of them had got full talli and were enjoying to their fullest. One got stuck in “you bloody” (& yes thats why the title) and then everything he uttered started and ended with you know what ? “you bloody” 😉 So finally we pushed everyone to leave for home and came out of the venue. One champ puked and threw everything out there itself. Ahhhh…relaxed ! One guy had a car and he had to drop us to home (oh yes he was also talli 🙂 ). So somehow we managed to reach home (me, 3 others including that Puke master from the previous scene. Please note that me & another guy were non-drinkers so in control of everything 😀 ). We live on 3rd floor so reaching there was also a struggle. Anyhow they managed it. Now out of us four there was one left who was talli and hadn’t puked and perfectly as expected he just fell on the bed and OKAY 😉 . The best, when we checked after some time, he had also thrown out everything on the bed itself and was sleeping in complete peace 😛 . It was dirty man, two others also vomited after that and i felt like vomiting. So finally it was 2 AM when we tried to sleep. Now its morning and they are stuck in hangover and i in sleepover 😀
A party turned bad !
3-4 saal pehla Ajit akhbar ch ik column shapda c laabh singh sandhu horan da…khund charcha…uhde ch gallan hundian c aj kal de halaat dian…hun kade oh paran nu ni milia…ik shoti ji koshish kuch use taran da likhan di…umeed hai k tusi pasand karoge…
oh bai bante kive shahron aya lagda ?
aaho bai mada ja aartiye naal kam c…te naale oh televeesan aali shatri ji da puch k aauna c…nyane badi jaan khande kehnde sab de shatri laggi a…asin b launi…
haan bai sade aale te aap lai baithe a…sara din jhaaki jande televeesan de moohre baithe….parde purde ni kanajr de…main kiha salio kam karia karo kuch…mitti ch mitti ho ke kuch ni nikalna….chota kehnda oh kuch nama challia kuch ah paartiye nu pata hona…
oh ki a bhala paartia…nama chalia kuch televeesan te…
oh bai nava channel shuru hoya…badal de munde ne kita…kita kahda bas kabza kari jande a sab kaase te…sare chor bana te ehna ne..sab kaane hoge bai hun ni bolda koi kuch…
oh bai jeehdi jeb bhari jaave oh kyon bolu…kise de jawakan de mooh ch malai pa ke kise ne ki laina bai…aawda dhid bhar je 4 tam…
bai banda jaave kidhar ah kaali ne te kaangras a…ik nu bhej de te dooje nu sadd lai…jatt da tan koi bhala ni karda…sade aale jawakan jian nu kehna main…salio pad likh lia karo…koi madi moti naukri milju nahi tan raat nu khetan ch ture fironge sappan dian sirian midh-de…
bai gal ni sunde jawak aj kal de…kise di ni mannde
oye kamlio ki karnge jawak pad ke…pehla tan lakhan rupiye mangde padai de…te je koi jigar da tota wech ke jawak padave tan naukrian kite dharian paiyan…ah balwant de done jawak dekh la…change bhale 14-14 karke vihle firde…ik tan kachehri behnda ja ke te dooja ghare baitha rehnda sara din…bhala ah pind aala skool khali pia govt ethe master ni rakh dindi ehna nu…kise da rujgaar banje naale jawakan da bhala ho je…skool ch master e hai ni..nyane tur fir k mud aaunde a…
bai eh tan chalda rehna…main ghare paunchan keran…udeekde hone a…naale chah da ghut peevan…
changa bai apan b challiye…main oh bhole di warkshaap te jana mada ja…oh toke je tikhe karaun aale….
A wonderul ghazal by Ghulam Ali. I don’t know the name of the writer. If you know please leave a comment.
wohi palkon ka jhapkana
wohi jaadu tere
sare andaaz chura lai hai
khushbu tere
tujh se main jism churata tha
magar ilam na tha
mera saaye se lipat jayenge
baazu tere
wohi palkon ka jhapkana
wohi jaadu tere
sare andaaz chura lai hai
khushbu tere
teri aankhon mein pighalti rahi
soorat meri
meri tasveer pe girte rahe
aansu tere
wohi palkon ka jhapkana
wohi jaadu tere
sare andaaz chura lai hai
khushbu tere
aur kuch der agar
tej hawa chalti rahi
meri baahon mein bikhar jayenge
gesu tere
wohi palkon ka jhapkana
wohi jaadu tere
sare andaaz chura lai hai
khushbu tere
(gesu=hair)
A wonderful ghazal by Jagjit Singh (Lyrics by Hasti)
pyar ka pehla khat likhne main waqt to lagta hai
naye parindo ko udne main waqt to lagta hai
jism ki baat nahi thi unke dil tak jana tha
lambi doori tai karne mein waqt to lagta hai
gaanth agar lag jaye to fir rishte ho ya dori
laakh karein koshish khulne mein waqt to lagta hai
hamne ilaaz-e-zakham-e-dil to dhoond liya lekin
gehre zakhmon ko bharne mein waqt to lagta hai
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