Moving on Untiring Path

जो खोया है उसे पाना है , जो पा लिया उससे खोना नहीं । ज़िन्दगी एक समुन्दर है , जितने दूर जाओ , उतना ही दौड़ाएगी  लेकिन लहरें... लहरें तो आगे ही बढ़ती जाएँगी ...... पकड़ नही सकते पानी को वो हाथों से छूट ही जाएगी इसलिए --- गुब्बारों में ख्वाइशें भरो छोड़ दो आसमान में। ईश्वर की इनायत से तेरी मुराद एक न एक दिन ज़रूर पूरी हो  जाएगी। 

आँखों का तारा है वो दूर का किनारा है वो चमक उठती है तारे आसमान में काली अँधेरी रात भी जब आये तू चुप क्यों है अपने आप से आँखें खोल ... ज़िन्दगी में जीने को बहुत कुछ है कुछ खो भी दिया तो किसका गम कुछ खो भी दिया तो किसका गम अगर कुछ है तो यहाँ है नहीं तो सब ईश्वर का जहाँ है।

My intention is not to hurt feelings of any student or teacher but if anyone feels so I apologise.Now read the article..............  Remember the days of ancient time when the students were taught under the sky,in the open enviroment...today not only the scenario has changed but the education system has also changed as today many teachers teach students just to complete the syllabus on time and teach like a rajdhani express.... Don't you think  students need to get a better frame of knowledge?  Few teachers enter to the classroom with the thought that today I have to complete this topic or chapter.. .mujhe aaj ye padha ke hi jana hai...bell bajne se pehle but this thought needs to be changed isnt that it should be today my aim should be to make the students understand or clear the topic.Not only the teachers but the students also have to change their approach of learning by changing their idea of learning for marks rather than for gain unknown knowledge. EVERYDAY IS A

Long back, There was a time. In the history of India, When everywhere one heard only noises….. Cry for help….laugh of the cruel….but Soon the fog became clear… The struggle started amongst the Indians, To be free…from the tyranny, The role was played fair good, By the women as well…. The pillars of the Indian struggle One could never forget, The hardships faced by them…the women’s. We know a few…but…there were many. Who fought for all…their motherland The begum of Oudh, encouraged the troops, Leaving the luxurious life behind Came to the battlefield….. And Fought against the Britishers Remembering Manikarnika - the Rani Laxmibai…the grest warrior Yes, she was the one …and only one Whom the enemies too admired For her courage  Against the alien rule… She fought till her last breath. The great orator Sarojini Naidu Her dedication for the freedom struggle… Was of immense value Her patriotic poems inspired many… Laxmi

last afternoon when I was in school and the chapter Albert Einstein at school was going on, a discussion started in the classroom on this topic which is one of the questions in book also.I thought it as a very nice topic and decided to write on it. I believe that this topic should be presented as a topic in debate .Now have a look on my views....  FOR THE MOTION (IN FAVOUR) Each and every child has some unique qualities which makes them apart from the crowd and the need to believe in this idea has become essential in the present generation. Nowdays in many schools there is a trend going on since decades to focus on curricular activities,academics and studies more than the co - curricular activities be it sports, art, music, dance or any thing else. The children should be given full freedom to chose, to be independent in their choice. Maybe a student who is excellent in studies may not be good in other activities even it may be that he is not a gentlemen having etiquettes on the

In the shade of Marathas born a star, for him, the destiny has decided something for which he was born The one, who fought for his motherland, for the people , stood straight in the hurdles Sprouted the nationhood the seeds of leadership and he became the first leader of Indian independence movement First and strongest of all advocates he was one, accepted by the people, known for his noble thoughts And the person had enough guts to crush the tyranny and to have feelings of independence which was still an irony The truth was transparent Britishers observed him as the Father of unrest but didn’t accept that they had already ruined, thousands of nests He organized a society namely, Deccan Education with his friends to improve and enhance Indian youth’s treads and trends He emphasized on cultural and religious revival to bring independence and to start from a new golden dawn He took a marvelous step

Ishwar deta to bahut kuch hai Kuch rang me dubo kar deta hai Kuch chashni bhar kar deta hai Kabhi kuch rangheen karta hai Lekin phir se rangeen kar deta hai.... Khushiyan to sabke naseeb me hoti hai Kuch jaan ke bhi anjaan hote hai Kuch ke naseeb me  dukh aur sukh dono hi saman hote hai Chahe koi kitna bhi mukre Lekin... Gaur karo iss baat par doston.. . Ishwar jo kuch bhi deta hai Sab karmo ko dekh ke deta hai Mushkile to aati hi hai raah me  Chahe kankad ho ya pathar Guzarna to sabko hai uss raah se Kuch pehle joonjhte hai kuch baad me Antar to bas itna hai ki Kuch hanste hanste chale jaate hai Kuch apne aansuon tale dab jaate hai Jan lo.... Waqt nahi lagta Waqt  nahi lagta hai............ Samay ko badalne me  mere dost... Par ishwar jo deta hai.... Sab waqt par deta hai....

Dikh jata hai maa ka pyaar aksar.. Pal pal pyaar umadta hai Haa, thoda daant de Par Mann me karuna rehta hai... Kya kahun... Maa to gale se lagakar... Rou to chup kara deti hai Par.. Pita to apne bhav ko Spasht nahi karte.... Bachon ki kamnao ko pura bhi karte hai Bachpan me.... Khush karne ke liye... Ban jate the khilaunewala... Kabhi taali bajakar hansa dete the Kabhi kandhe par bithakar sair kara late the... Gussa bhi karte hai kabhi kabhi... Kabhi manane me bhi waqt lagta hai To kabhi pal me muskura dete hai... Pita shiksha dete hai Jeevan me sahi karm karne ki Pita haunsla bante hai meri Kuch na kar pau to... Pita se hi sikha hai Maine Aage badhna....Aur badhte rehna... Maa ka pyaar koi bhul nhi sakta Amulya hai wah.... Lekin ..... Adrishya hai wo prem pita ka... Putri ke liye... Par phir bhi hai atulya...

Sapno ki kashti mein safar karne chale hai bharat ke wibhinn swaroopon ko darshan karne chale hai ek chhote se mann mein dher saare sapne base hai Swachhand bharat ki abhilasha ke sang shubh karmo se kuch karne chale hai sapno ke bharat ko bunne chale hai sapno ke bharat ko bunne chale hai.... Swachhta ki manokamna se swachh ho har nagar hamara hum sab ek hai ka hi lage har gali me naara Veerta ki parchhai ho bharat ekta ki aawaz ho bharat jahan sab ek hai \ aisa sansar ho bharat Kisi jang se na koi ghayal ho chahe kaisi bhi paristithi aaye har or shanti kayam ho Deepak ki ujwal jyoti se dur ho andhkar sabhi na ho bhrashtachar desh me na hi atyachar kahin Beti na ho bojh kisi ki beta na ho ahankar bhedbhaw mitta hi jaye aur badle sabke mann ka bhav Aane wale naye yug me garibi kisiko na sataye bhukhe bache na soye iss baat se maa kab tak ghabray Gyan ke unnat marg par har koi apna kadam badhay Pradushan se dushit na ho wan- upwan wriksho ki

D hoondhti  hu un doston ko  Jinke sang luka chhipi kheli thi Un galiyon ko  Jahan sawere hote hi  Nikal padte the khelne ko Un khilauno ko  Jo na jane kahan kho gaye Un shaitaniyon ko  Jo kabhi bhula na paungi Saalon beete,dost chhut gaye Khialaune toot gaye Kuchhh iss safar mein roothe  Kisi se mai roothi Kabhi kabhi  Yad aa jate hai bachpan ke wo din Jab rote rote ,sisaskte sisaskte  Naaraz ho jate the Phir kuchh pal bad Unhi ke pas jake baithte  Jinse jhagda hum kar aate the Jab nanhe nanhe haathon se Badi badi cheeze girate the Koi daante isse pehle kahin Kone mein chhip jaate the Bhuli nahi hu  Bachpan ke wo din Jab sar pe koi bojh na tha  Waqt ki parwah  na thi  Saara din apna tha Jo mann chahe wo karna tha Koi shikayat kare to dar na tha Koi gam na tha Char subject the bas wahi padhna tha Itni si book thi aur itta sa kaam tha  Sabko pata hai kitna aaram tha Koi kuchhh bhi kahe  Bachpan.........BACHPAN THA................

क्या  आप याद कर सकते है की  last time आपने कब अपने दोस्तों या फिर अपने परिवार के सदस्यों के साथ लूडो बैठ कर खेला  हो या फिर अपने छोटे बच्चों के साथ लुका  - छुपी खेली हो.....  गिल्ली -डंडा खेला हो ... ....कब्बडी खेली हो... या फिर बैडमिंटन ही  खेला  हो ....   सोच में पड़ गए  होंगे आप...... याद करिये जब आप स्कूल के दिनों में अपने फ्रेंड्स के साथ स्कूल जाने के सफर में "आओ मिलो सिलो  सालो कच्चे धागे रेस लगालो , दस पत्ते तोड़े , एक पत्ता कच्चा ..... समोसे बड़े सस्ते नाना जी नमस्ते" गाते थे । ना जाने हम जब छोटे थे तो कितनी मस्ती किया करते थे.... स्कूल में जहाँ सीढियाँ मिली बस वही RECESS में शुरू हो जाते थे A,B,C,D खेलना ............  यही है वो सीढियाँ जहाँ मैं 1st claas  में DPS MANALI  में अपने दोस्तों संग खेलने लगती थी जब मौका मिले... तो शुरू हो जाते थे खेलना, recess होते ही बस फटा-फट खाना खाया और आ गए कभी झूला झूलने कभी hide and seek खेलने तो कभी कुछ नए गेम्स इंवेंट कर लेते थे  । ... आज जब उन लम्हों को याद  कर रही थी मै  तब एहसास हुआ की जब छोटे थे तब पता नही था की आखिर बचपन होत