<?xml version="1.0" encoding="iso-8859-1"?><rss version="1.0"><channel><title>Diary of sanjay tiwari</title><link>http://Gr8.rediffiland.com/</link><description>Diary of sanjay tiwari</description><language>en-us</language><item><title>Maati ki Baat..</title><description><![CDATA[<P>Monsoon aaneki  khushfahmimein</P><BR><P>apni tooti neend ko dubokar..</P><BR><P>bade maje se kulaanche maare phir rahaa thaa</P><BR><P>ek beghar aur bekaar sa mendhak.</P><BR><P> </P><BR><P>Jisske bemausam aur maasoomse gitonko</P><BR><P>raatkohi raah bahaakar</P><BR><P>saath kahin legayee thi.</P><BR><P> </P><BR><P>Agli dopaharko jub tak</P><BR><P>woh calender ki asliyat ko </P><BR><P>theek se samajh paataa,</P><BR><P>bahut der ho chuki thii.</P><BR><P> </P><BR><P>Aprailki nakchadhi dopahar </P><BR><P>uss se  maangne lagi thii,</P><BR><P>mausam ki badmijaazika hissaab.</P><BR><P> </P><BR><P>Naa nind mili..naa ghar kaa pataa..</P><BR><P>aur naahi maati kaa thikaanaa.</P><BR><P>Usske haath lagaa to basss</P><BR><P>ek dhokha ! Basss.</P><BR><P>Maut bhi aaneko hi thii dhoop ke jariye..</P><BR><P>jub farsh se usse zapatkar</P><BR><P>kauye uthaakar le gaye the.</P><BR><P>Ab bhi ussi farsh par padaa hai</P><BR><P>usska maasoomsaa sawaal.</P><BR><P>Maati aakhir gayee to kahaan?</P><BR><P>Naa kadmonko maangti hai..</P><BR><P>naa chhintonko rangti hai..</P><BR><P>Naa sadkonko laaghanti hai..</P><BR><P>Naa kahiin nazar aati hai..</P><BR><P>Naa saansomein mehakti hai..</P><BR><P>Naa chiidiyonsang chahakti hai..</P><BR><P>Naa  maathe par dahakti hai..</P><BR><P>naa fislan par bahakti hai..</P><BR><P>Maati aakhir gayee to kahaan?</P><BR><P>Naa kadmontale dikhti hai aur naa saathmein mod par mudti hai..</P><BR><P>Maati to bass farshke neeche akele mein, lamha lamha dam todti hai..</P><BR><P>Jub yeh shahar uth jaayenge,</P><BR><P>registaan nazar aayenge..</P><BR><P>Naa paaniki tip tip..</P><BR><P>naa maati ki chip chip..</P><BR><P>sab kuchh saaf suthraa..</P><BR><P>yahi ho rahaa hai..</P><BR><P>Dirt less city keliye,</P><BR><P>sab saaf ho rahaa hai..</P><BR><P> </P><BR><P>Shorr mat karo..jaag uthhenge abhise..</P><BR><P>Aapke mer kadmontale marti maatike  garbh mein</P><BR><P>pal rahe hain..</P><BR><P>saikdon sadiyonke registaan.</P><BR><P>Maasterji kehte hain,</P><BR><P>Global warming ho rahaa hai..!</P>]]></description><pubDate>Sun, 13 Apr 2008 17:45:40 +0530</pubDate><link>http://Gr8.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/04/13/Maati-ki-Baat.html</link></item><item><title>Kya Chahiye..!</title><description><![CDATA[<P>Saanse chalti rahengi..</P><P>Kadam badhte rahenge..</P><P> Sab  aapse poochhenge..</P><P>Aur Kyaa Chahiye..?</P><P> </P><P>Zaraa Khoosh dikhaa karo..</P><P>Aur zaraa  hans liyaa karo..</P><P>Aadmiko zindagimein</P><P>Aur Kyaa Chahiye..?</P><P> </P><P>Maathe par koi shikan rahegi..</P><P>Thokar se gir gaye agar to </P><P>Labonse koi cheekh  kahegi..</P><P>Aur Kyaa Chahiye..?</P><P> </P><P>Kadam chhottey the..</P><P>Tab chal pade they..</P><P>Ab saanse fooltiin hain..</P><P>Aur Kyaa Chaahiye..?</P><P> </P><P>Aankhonmein talaash hai..</P><P>Haathmein talaash hai..</P><P>Zindagi ki pyaas hai..</P><P>Aur Kyaa Chahiye..?</P><P> </P><P>Raah mein miloge to </P><P>Aapse poochh baithenge..</P><P>Milkar badi khushi huyee</P><P>Aur Kyaa Chahiye..?</P><P> </P><P> </P><P>02/02/2008</P><P> </P>]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 02 Feb 2008 18:27:44 +0530</pubDate><link>http://Gr8.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/02/02/Kya-Chahiye-.html</link></item><item><title>Uljhan</title><description><![CDATA[<DIV class=para> </DIV><DIV class=para> </DIV><DIV class=para>Woh to Chilman mein hain..<BR>Dil badii Uljhan mein hai..<BR>Uthe Parda to yeh bhi saaf ho jaaye..<BR>Zaraa udhar hain yaa idharmein hain.. <DIV class=lf><DIV class=promobg id=quickReplyResult_1 style="PADDING-RIGHT: 5px; MARGIN-TOP: 5px; DISPLAY: none; PADDING-LEFT: 5px; PADDING-BOTTOM: 5px; PADDING-TOP: 5px"></DIV></DIV></DIV>]]></description><pubDate>Mon, 07 Jan 2008 20:03:35 +0530</pubDate><link>http://Gr8.rediffiland.com/blogs/2008/01/07/Uljhan.html</link></item><item><title>Har Pal..!</title><description><![CDATA[<P>Tu haan kahe to tere saath</P><P>Tu naa kahe to tere bagair</P><P>Main chaltaa hi rahoongaa</P><P>Main chaltaa hi rahoongaa..</P><P>Thak jaayein gar raaste</P><P>Tham Jaaye gar dhadkanein</P><P>Zuk jaayein gar hausle</P><P>Ruk jaayein gar kaafile</P><P>Main chaltaa hi rahoongaa</P><P>Main chaltaa hi rahoongaa..</P><P> </P>]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 13 Nov 2007 19:56:47 +0530</pubDate><link>http://Gr8.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/11/13/Har.html</link></item><item><title>Yeh Sach hai..!</title><description><![CDATA[<P>Gar hai kahiin khudaa</P><P>to  aisaa kyun hai..</P><P>Jo  lut gayii yahaanpar</P><P>Harek  jubaanpe  yeh sawaal thaa</P><P> </P><P>Jo haar gayaa hai</P><P>Usskehi tarafse sach thaa..</P><P>Dusraa jo  jeet gayaa</P><P>Usske paas gawaah thaa.</P>]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 02 Nov 2007 11:38:04 +0530</pubDate><link>http://Gr8.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/11/02/Yeh-Sach.html</link></item><item><title>Safar</title><description><![CDATA[<P>(26/10/2007)</P><P> </P><P>Kaante hain, paththar hain aur dost bhi..</P><P>Badi Mushkilein  hain yahaan, par  safar kar lenge.. </P><P> </P><P>Kayee raaste hain, Mod hain, manzilein bhi hain..</P><P>Kadam saath chalein zaraa bhi, to safar kar lenge..</P><P> </P><P>Koi  saath nahin chaltaa, waise saare achche hain..</P><P>Tu agar haan kahe, to  hum-safar karlenge..</P><P> </P><P>Aap khush ho, mast ho.. Bahut achchi baat hai..</P><P>Humko apna pataa chale, to khabar kar denge.</P><P> </P><P>Teri shikaaytein abhi baaki hain, to koi baat nahiin..</P><P>Humaari baat aur hai, ...intezzar kar lenge..</P>]]></description><pubDate>Fri, 26 Oct 2007 14:12:43 +0530</pubDate><link>http://Gr8.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/10/26/Safar.html</link></item><item><title>Yuhiin Kabhie..1.</title><description><![CDATA[<P>Thhe Bihadonmein hum..</P><P>Raah bhi kho gayee thii</P><P>Ke kissine pukaaraa.. </P><P>Hum phir kho gaye..</P><P>--</P><P>Rozmarra ke zagde</P><P>Har pal ki ladhaayee</P><P>Koi gungunaayaa</P><P>Aur hum so gaye..</P><P>----</P>]]></description><pubDate>Sun, 21 Oct 2007 15:35:57 +0530</pubDate><link>http://Gr8.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/10/21/Yuhiin.html</link></item><item><title></title><description><![CDATA[<P><FONT size=4><STRONG>Netaaji suniye to..</STRONG></FONT></P><P> </P><P>Khud ki tasweer oonchaaiyon par lagaaoge..</P><P>Apni chhayaase kaise nikal paaoge?</P><P> </P><P>Khud ko gair zaroori hadontak chaahnewaalon,</P><P>Mar gaye gar, to khud ko bhool jaaoge..!</P>]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 06 Oct 2007 20:55:31 +0530</pubDate><link>http://Gr8.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/10/06/Untitled.html</link></item><item><title></title><description><![CDATA[<P><STRONG><FONT size=4>Kaash..!       </FONT></STRONG></P><P>6th Oct,07.</P><P> </P><P>Hum saamne thhe..Maut bhi muqaabil thhi..</P><P>Dard buss itnaahi hai, Humse poochhaa na gayaa..</P><P>Yeh thaa  mumqeen  bhi ke, inquaar kar dete..</P><P>Hairaangi iss baat ki  hai, Humse poochhaa na gayaa..</P><P>Woh aaye bhi the..Humse poochha bhi  ..ke, kyaa poochhoge..</P><P>Woh aankhein dekhiin..Humse poochha na gayaa..</P><P>Kuchh palonki baat chali thii, ik umra bhi  dhal gayee..</P><P>Humse poochha na gayaa, Humse poochha na gayaa..</P><P> </P>]]></description><pubDate>Sat, 06 Oct 2007 19:38:16 +0530</pubDate><link>http://Gr8.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/10/06/Untitled-1.html</link></item><item><title>Let it have them!</title><description><![CDATA[<P>Life, mission and committement..<BR>Words have changed meanings since..<BR>Letters aren't written anymore..<BR>They are typed..<BR>And exist only in cyber world..<BR>How much of him is remembered..<BR>And, followed..?<BR>Even if we bring them back..<BR>Who would read them anyway?<BR>We have enough of them allready ! <BR>Sic.<BR>Though, Mahatma's words made guns shiever..<BR>Let the letters be  for the  hammer..!</P>]]></description><pubDate>Tue, 03 Jul 2007 20:44:26 +0530</pubDate><link>http://Gr8.rediffiland.com/blogs/2007/07/03/Let-it-have.html</link></item></channel></rss>