ये इश्क हैं कैसा??

नादान हैं, वो बेचारे सारे,

मज़ा मोहब्बत को समझ बैठे हैंA

में चोट खा चुका तो कहता हूँ,

हर पल दर्द ये बडता है जाता,

जैसे छोटी सी चिंगारी धीरे-धीरे,

करती हैं खाक विशाल वन को...

हस्ती जो मिटा दे, ये दर्द भी हैं,

कुछ कुछ उस आग जैसा....

गुमा ये था मुझे की अकेला हुँ मैं,

इस जहां में, जो हुआ इश्क में बर्बाद,

मगर हैरान हुँ आज इस बात पे,

कि हर आशिक़ का हाल है, यहाँ...

कुछ कुछ मेरे ही हाल जैसा.....
 

पा तो न पाया तुझे मैं कभी भी,

तो सोचा भूल जाऊँ, कुछ तो आराम मिलें,

और भुला भी देता तुझको मैं, सनम,

मगर भुलाना मुश्किल यूँ हो गया,

हर चेहरा  लगता हैं, यहाँ...

कुछ कुछ तेरे चेहरे जैसा....

 “अमित रिन्वी”

Lets fall in love for few days : Part I

Tapas was a bank employee & was on on a training, at bank’s training center Lucknow. On his first day when he was moving his eyes to scan girls around in the training he spotted Somya, the most beautiful girl among others attending the training. She was sitting at the first row and Tapas was at the last bench, carrying further the phenomena of his scholar hood but for the first time he felt the urge to sit in the front row right on the vacant seat to the left of her. Sometime when nature wants you to move ahead in a path it has paved for you, it makes luck favor you, so here his eyes located a familiar face exactly on the right seat of her. Kiran was sitting beside her and Tapas had an acquaintance with her, it was a chance to be taken and he was not of those who miss opportunities. He occupied the vacant seat which had brought him a bit closer to Somya. Hello ma’am, he greeted Kiran. Hey, nice to see you here. She as well responded warmly. Meanwhile Somya’s eyes were adrifting right & left, feeling little uncomfortable. Kiran & Tapas could not notice the pains they were causing to her & continued catching up with each other; Somya finally agitated and asked Kiran if she wanted to exchange seats with her, in a bit agitated tone. “Hey please be seated and I will try to be a nice company, I promise.” Tapas broke the ice between them. “Thanks, but I am taught not to believe on strangers.” Replied Somya Playfully. “Hi! I am tapas.. Tapas Verma from Nainital and posted at our Haldwani branch at present.” He introduced himself & offered his hand for a friendly handshake. “Hello! I am Somya.. Somya Sharma form Lalpur and posted at our Rudrapur main branch at present.” Replied Somya imitating the manner & tone of Tapas, while shaking hands with Tapas and maintaining an eye contact. The conversation had taken off but landed abruptly as the trainer entered the class. They both were equally witty & were good at making friends and they had 12 days to spend together so the possibility of some fun was due. During the lecture when talking was not allowed Tapas nudged her to show “I think, we are stranger no more, right?” written on his writing pad and Somya blinked her eyes and wore a mild smile to confirm the friendship, she definitely liked the unique way of Tapas asking her for the friendship.

Book Review : I Live for you..

About the Author- Dhanashri Kadam is as young girl  from the city of Dreams Mumbai. She is a Commerce Graduate and perusing French Translator diploma. Her philosophy of life  is:-  If a person has taken birth in the world, he must leave his mark behind (Impressing one ). She is an aspirant writer from a very young age and gave wings to her aspiration in style with "I Live For You." 
About The Book :- " I  Live For You." is a unique story that reviled the funny ways of Love firstly two person in love with two other persons fell in love with each-other and then they hold the bond so tight that even the natural causality or unfortunate incident couldn't part their ways. The concept has the freshness that makes it  readable.
Authorship:-  Dhanashri has used a very simple language and been quite successful conveying her point. Day to day language has given a lucidity to the story, moreover all the events and incidents are very closed to the reality (no disc/pub scenes nor the doge of sex). The beginning of the story is well woven and carries the readers with the flow. The middle could have been much better though but full marks to the climax.
Verdict:- Book is short, clear and has freshness, Should be given a Read.
To, The Author:- Dhanashri Well-done and I congratulate you for making a Mark in the world of Indian Literature. Some serious and meaningful work is desperately expected  from you. And to add to the compliment let me confess that I liked the book despite the fact "I Hate Love Stories".

Can't Love You

  I don't wanna love you,,
  as loving u makes me loosing self,,,
  me gets tense see to you being loved by else,,,
  how i hate you coz i love more then my soul..
  The world calls me intellect though,,
  your presence makes me a jerk..

   feeling are deeper,,
   expressions are less...
   fun is pleasure,,,position is important
  And the Love is only pains....So
  world rejects feelings, metals get respect,,


   life in a initial face and obligations in a Que,,
   stupid the reasons are and you may call me a stone-heart
   but,,,,
   i m too helpless to afford to love u...