RIP RAVI

The Beautiful thing called ‘life’ do not touch everyone who are born
Only a few set in ocean like sun but refuse to drown

RIP Pandit Ravi Shankar ji

- Ravi Khurana

Zindagi

Zindagi saali bhengi hai.. dekh ke hasti toh hai par khushiyaan nhi deti.

Ravi Khurana

Andhere

Rangeen raato ke, satrang andhere
Khubsoorat duniya ke, badrang ye fere
Teri parchhai se, paida hue the jo
Sath hai mere, wo saare andhere

Kaali si subah ki, dheemi si roshni
Kadwi siyaahi ki, daawat si chaashni
Likhe jo khat the, wo paas hain mere
Sath hai mere, wo saare andhere

Thandi dupehri ki, geeli si garmi

Uljhe the phoolo mein, kaanto si narmi
Khoob hasse wo bhi, tanha akele
Sath hai mere, wo saare andhere

Wo jeene ke darr se, ye marna rozana
Ye aana wo jaana, wo jaana ye aana
Kabhi ghar tere, kabhi ghar mere
Sath hai mere, wo saare andhere

Ravi Khurana

Clarity

Hell is hell of a real thing & heaven is fake.

They lied to you and lied for heaven's sake?

Is it about spirituality? Dude, gimme a break!

You really think this piece of shit, m goin to take?

They betrayed you in the name of love and prosperity

They enjoyed your money n asked you to do charity

There’s haze in this image,it has no clarity

You thought you are doing right. Right? And this is your priority?

but just check what are you doing is wrong or right

when was the last time life was warm n bright

deep under your head, there is a mite

It attacked your mind n u think black is white

what ya doin, what are you up to and what ya think

you dont give a damn about it, but think bout it when you drink

so stop pretending you are good n be what you are

this life gonna end in one tenth of blink

stop dreaming screaming bout happiness in your mind

just sit quite n dude have a beer pint

Ravi Khurana

ISHQ HO GYA

गहरी हँसी  में गिर सा गया, कातिल अदाओं से घिर सा गया

दुनिया सिमट गयी होंठो पे उसके और

बोलती खामोशियो का गीला निशां , बारिश की बूंदों  से मिट सा गया

बादशाहों की फकीरी देखी दर उसके,

और देखा जब आसमां  भी झुक  सा गया

मिलने लगी जब आँखों से आँखें

देख उन्हें ऐसा लगा जैसे साँसों का कारवां ही रुक सा गया

लोग हसने लगे हमें देख के, हम उन्हें देख के मुस्कुराने लगे

सब परेशां थे दीवानगी से, जो कभी पास थे दूर जाने लगे

थे खाली हाथ हम  पहले से , फिर भी कोई जैसे  ठग सा गया

ना  प्यार मिला, ना  यार मिला, इश्क का रोग भी लग सा गया

रवि खुराना

Zindagi

Na aaram hai.. na ubaal hai... Dheemi aanch pe jaise pakti hai zindagi.

Na sookha hai.. na baadh hai... Boond boond jaise tapakti hai zindagi.

Sukoon ko tarasti ye meri aankhein band ho bhi toh kaise..
Jis dil mein ishq hai usi mein dhadakti hai zindagi.

Ravi Khurana

Sai

Waah oye mere sohne saaiyaan.. teri torr niraali.. lokka nu tu sab kuch deve.. te teri jholi khaali..

Ravi Khurana

Sooraj

Har Subah sooraj jo laal hota hai, na jaane raat ko taaro sang kya kamaal hota hai.

Ravi Khurana

Sharaab

Zindagi kuch sharaab si, kadwi bhi, majedaar bhi.

Ravi Khurana

DUNIYA

NA SOCH HAI NA SAAZ HAI

NA KEHNE KI KALA, NA ADAAYEGI, NA HI KOI ANDAAZ HAI

KAISE SAMJHAU TUMHE WO BAAT JO MAIN KHUD HI NHI SAMAJH PAATA

BAS GHUT RHI HAI SAANSEIN AUR AB JIYA SA NHI JAATA

KEHNE LAGE HAIN KUCH LOG PAAGAL AUR YAQEENAN KUCH KO MUJHPE SHAQ BHI HAI

KUCH KO KYA BATLAAU KE KYA HAI YE, PAR KUCH LOGO KA TOH MUJHPE KUCH HAQ BHI HAI

JAHA TAK LAGTA HAI MUJHE, MAIN BANT RHA HOON IS AUR US K BEECH

WO JO ANDEKHI SACHAI HAI WO BAS LETI HAI MUJHKO APNI AUR KHEENCH

MAIN YAQEENE KUCH KEH NHI PAAUNGA

NA MAIN KUCH BOLUNGA, NA HI KUCH SMJHAAUNGA

YE WO HAALAT HAI JISME BAS AKELAPAN HI SATH HAI

HAAN JAANTA HOON, YE ACHHE NHI KUCH HAALAT HAI

PAR IS FAREBI DUNIYA SE TOH HAIN LAAKH BEHHTAR

YE DUNIYA JO KHUD KO HI JHOOTH BECHTI HAI SACH KEH KAR

KHUD PER KER KE BHAROSA DHOKHA DENE KO TYAAR

ISHQ BHI MATLABHI HAI ISKA, BAS KHUD HI SE PYAAR

IS DUNIYA MEIN MERA DIL NHI LAGTA

IS DUNIYA MEIN MERA DIL AB NHI LAGTA

RAVI KHURANA

Happy Diwali

धनुर बाण  धारे ,

प्रभु राम हमारे ,

लखन जानकी संग,

अवध पधारे !

दीप जलाओ,

ख़ुशी मनाओ,

भूल के सभी द्वेष,

सभी मुस्कुराओ!

ना कोई दुःख होगा,

ना कहीं बैर होगा,

राम राज में,

ना अंधेर होगा!

हाथ जोड़ सब यही पुकारें

धनुर बाण  धारे ,

प्रभु राम हमारे ,

लखन जानकी संग,

अवध पधारे !

||जय श्री राम ||

Happy Diwali

Ravi Khurana

Samajh

Jisko samjh naa aaye wo samjh ke dekh lo...
Aur jo samjh gya usse kya samajh hai?

Ravi Khurana

मैं

जिसने भी मुझको है जाना, या तो वो नाराज़ रहा, या फिर मुझको छोड़ गया।

Ravi Khurana

Hamara Kufr

Wo chaand poojti rhai.. Hum usse poojte rahe..
Kufr usne bhi kiya, Kufr hamne bhi kiya...

Ravi Khurana

Baat hoti hai

Din din nhi rehta jab raat hoti hai.
Main main nhi rehta jab teri baat hoti hai
Aaj bhi chhalak jaati hain aankhein meri,
Jab koi pooch le, 'kya us se baat hoti hai?'

Sochne lagta hoon bohot kuch, bol paata nhi
Kehna toh bahut kuch chaahta hoon, par kisi ko btaata nhi
main hota hoon, tu hoti hai, aur yaadein saath hoti hai,
Aaj bhi chhalak jaati hain aankhein meri,
Jab koi pooch le, 'kya us se baat hoti hai?'

Ravi Khurana

Adhoore

Chaand ne badle roop kai...
Meri zindagi na badli...
Wo poora hua.. adhoora hua..
Hum adhoore the.. adhoore hi rahe...

Ravi Khurana

Jumma

Jumma jumma chaar din se jaante hain unhe...

Par aisa lagta hai k har Eid unhi k saath manaayi hai.

Ravi Khurana

ईद

कल रात ख़्वाब में जी तेरी दीद हो गई।

इक रात पहले मेरी ईद हो गई।

ईद मुबारक।

रवि खुराना

RIP Jaspal Bhatti

Kabhi toh bta ke tera maqsad kya hai, dilo ko todhte rehna koi khudaai nhi.

Ravi Khurana

Sukoon

Na jaane kaise so jaate hai wo sukoon se, laakho taare hai intezaar mein unse baat karne ko.

Ravi Khurana

Ghar ki yaad

इन खाली खाली कमरों में, इन काली काली रातों में, हमें घर की याद सताती है, 
जैसे ही मैं senti होने लगता हूँ, साली सुबह हो जाती है!

Chipotle से दिल उठ गया, Pizza से अब नफरत है, पता नही ये दुनिया इन्हें कैसे खाती है, 
जैसे ही मैं senti होने लगता हूँ, साली सुबह हो जाती है!

कोई खिला दो राजमा चावल, कोई खिला दो पूरी छोले, जैसे मेरी mummy बनाती है, 
जैसे ही मैं senti होने लगता हूँ, साली सुबह हो जाती है!

गर्मियों में भी सर्दी है यहाँ, दुनिया फिर भी निक्करो में घूमती जाती है, 
जैसे ही मैं senti होने लगता हूँ, साली सुबह हो जाती है!
 
Friends के सारे season तो देख लिए पर SAB tv की याद आती है, 
जैसे ही मैं senti होने लगता हूँ, साली सुबह हो जाती है!

Shopping malls तो बढे बढे हैं, पर Rajouri वाली बात नही आती है,
जैसे ही मैं senti होने लगता हूँ, साली सुबह हो जाती है!

Ravi Khurana

Time changes

Kadde saanu vekh k khid khid kamliye hasdi si

Ajj saanu vekh k darr kyu jaandi naare

Kadde gharwaaleya toh chhup-chhup kudiye tu taan aaundi rahi

Ajj saanu vekh k chhup kyu gyi tu naare

Kadde mere kar ke paani v peena bhuldi si

Ajj mainu vekh k bull kyu sukh gye naare

Assi taan ajj v tere kar ke ni jhaliye zinda haan,

Ki ho gya je saadi dorr tutt gyi mutiyaare

Ravi Khurana

Zindagi

5 din office aur 2 din ghar, zindagi beet rhi hai kuch is qadar.

Ravi Khurana

Aqs

Maine apne aqs ko bhi jaate dekha...
Is qadar tanha hua hoon tere jaane ke baad.

In ujaalo mein toh hum ab bhi jee lete hain...
Saans aati nhi shamao ko bujhane k baad...

Eid-e-husn ki taarif ko byaan kaise kru,
Chaand dikhta hai ye aksar...ik zamaane k baad

Chaand ne seekhi hai adaayein tere pehloo mein...
Roz chala jaata hai kambakht.. subah hone ke.. bahaane ke baad...

Ravi khurana

Khawab

Khawaab saja liye the humne zindagi bhar ke...
Par wo boli maine toh sadak paar karne ke liye hath pakda tha. :P

Ravi Khurana

No debate needed ;-)

This post is in response to  http://www.hindustantimes.com/Brunch/Brunch-Stories/A-capital-suggestion/Article1-888423.aspx

The picture portrayed by the author is not at all true. It looks like a part of the hushed war going on between Delhi and Mumbai. I am from Delhi and I am not like this, I have friends, most of them are females, who live here and comes from different backgrounds and society.  Believe me dude, they do not have any of the problem you mentioned. 

If you look at Delhi’s development in last 10 years, you will get to know why so many allegations are arising on Delhi. The writer who even declared what should be punishment of Delhi did not even think about the fact that if India is our mother, Delhi being a part of it is nothing less than that. The Delhi which looks like a cancer to the dear author have survived each attack on it with bravery and never shown its wounds to anyone.

Our ‘unsafe’ Delhi is little India to us, daily thousands of bihari/bhaiyaas from UP and Bihar travel to our Delhi and guess what, unlike ‘safe’ Mumbai, nobody have a problem with the fact that people from a specific region comes to our city and nobody will beat the hell out of poor taxi walas and hid when terrorists attack the city. Still, I guess you are right, we do not have any culture and that is what makes us special, at least nobody can kill/beat/hit someone on the name of region.in Delhi,   Neither we need to learn Marathi nor any other regional language, we can talk  in Hindi, English and our regional language with fluency. 

Let’s come to safety part now. In Delhi, valentine day is much safer than Mumbai, no ‘Bajrang dals’ and no Bal Thakrey’s Shiv Sena.  And…in Delhi, No police man rapes women in police booth, I guess you forgot that? Don’t you? 

Why should we only talk about women safety, boys are equally precious, aren’t they? Nobody in Delhi will let 30 people kill a young boy, our so called bad boys, JAATS and SARDARS will help him. Ahaan, you forgot this as well? Here is a link to refresh your memory- http://daily.bhaskar.com/article/MAH-MUM-mumbais-shocker-young-boy-beaten-to-death-by-his-mates-12-arrested-3140841.html?PRVNX=

We do not allow any ‘bhai giri’ or ‘dada giri’ here, so streets are much safer than Mumbai. I don’t even want to talk about national security, when your so call mumbaikars were sitting in their home watching TV, our black cat commando’s from Delhi went to help you when terrorists attacked Mumbai.

Ok. Now let’s come to corruption, do you know, Suresh Kalmadi did his studies in Pune, Maharashtra? I guess he learnt corruption from there only.

The problem is that Delhi is emerging as a leader in the country and our youth is much more determined in making it a success story. I know how you must be feeling when stories of all films suddenly shifted from Mumbai to Delhi. Delhi 6, Delhi Belly, Band Baja Baraat, Vicky Donor and many more. 

And a last piece of advice, whenever you read about any crime in NCR; make sure you read correct location of the crime as well. For your kind information, Gurgaon and Noida don’t come under Delhi authorities or police and 99 % of the crimes are done by people from nearest villages and town.

Whatever I wrote above, is not an excuse.  We do have problems and we are ready to accept and eliminate them. History witnessed how a Marathi maanush ‘Anna Hazaare’ was supported in Delhi and so called sons of Shivaji’s were sitting in their home eating vada pao, when he was dying of hunger. Just don’t talk about corruption dude, come in the battle field to eliminate it.

Ravi Khurana

My Angel

I was so sad and was crying,
I wasn't able to stop although i was trying,
I was thinking bout the situations... m goin through,
when saw your picture and realised..I have angel in my life... and.. that is you

- Ravi Khurana

64

Ab khud ki ladaai ladhne se bhi darr lagta hai...
Ki kahin main kisi hath ka mohra toh nhi...

Bhaag rha hoon bas idhar udhar..kahin main hi gumraah toh nhi...

Khud mar rha hoon.. Dusro ko maar rha hoon...

Jeet rha hoon par fir bhi jaane kis se haar rha hoon...

Mere kitne apne alag hue mujhse par fir bhi main hoon ke ruk hi ni paa rha...

Mere apno k khoon se hi apni tasveer saja rha...

Jaane kya milega mujhe aur na jaane kaha khatm hogi ye ladhai...

Na duniya asli hai na vaade...na koi dost na koi bhai...

Kaun hai jo is bisaat pe mujhe haraayega...

Bolo...Meri dhai chaal se kaun jeet paayega...

64 khaane khatm honge toh kaun mujhe apnaayega...

na Jaane ye khel kab band ho jaayega. Na jaane...

Ravi Khurana

Saza(Hindi)

Wo saza muqarar kar chal diye aur humein apni galti ka bhi andaza na tha...

-Ravi Khurana

तुम(Hindi)

मेरे  गीतों  की तलाश  हो .. तुम
जागी  रातो  का  सबब  हो ... तुम
हाँ  मेरे  हमराज़  हो .. तुम
क्यों  मुझसे  नाराज़  हो .. तुम

मैंने  हर  पल  चाह  बस .. तुम्हे
मैंने  ख्वाबो  में  सजाया  बस .. तुम्हे
दिल  से  अपना  बनाया  बस .. तुम्हे
क्यों  इतने  उदास  हो .. तुम

मुझे  नहीं  आता  कुछ  समझ .. बिन  तुम्हारे
ये  दिन  भी  अँधेरे  भरे .. बिन  तुम्हारे
देखो  हम  मजबूर  खड़े ... बिन  तुम्हारे
मेरे  सवालो  का  जवाब  हो  ..तुम


-Ravi Khurana

Nai Jaana(Punjabi)

Ki karna hunn punn khatt ke main, main saara kujh lutaayi baithi haan.
Main nai jaana Peeer manavan, jadd apna Rabb rusaayi baithi haan.

Main nai paana Akhi kajla, main ro ro hanju vagaai baithi haan.
Hunn ki karna main mehlaan vich vadh ke, main jogi naal vyaai baithi haan

Sukhaan di gathri ch kuch labya naahi, Lokka de dukh handaayi baithi haan
Main nai laani kise hor di mehndi, yaar di wang main paayi baithi haan

Na yaar milenda na pyaar milenda, Ravi e ki haal bnaayi baithi haan
Main nai jaana Peeer manavan, jadd apna Rabb rusaayi baithi haan.


-Ravi Khurana

Radha(Hindi)

Radha akeli thi, aur pareshan bhi thi
Sakhiya chup thi, aur hairaan bhi thi

Jaane kis ki kaali nazar ka asar hai ye
Na murli thi, na Kaanha the, aur vaatika bhi sunsaan si thi

- Ravi Khurana

Mera Rabb(Punjabi)

Main nachde sar te chunni le layi taan lokki hasde kaanu

Os kudi de siro chunni leh gyi taan lokki takde kaanu

Mere yaar da darr e, Rabb da darr e,

Kiven karni mohabbat , lokki dasde kaanu

Ravi Khurana

Irony(Hindi)

Pehle haste haste aa jaate the aankho mein aansu, ab rote rote khud pe hassi aa jaati hai.


- Ravi Khurana

Udaan (Punjabi)

ਦੁਨੀਆ ਦਸਦੀ ਕਿਵੇਂ ਜਿਊਣਾ, ਮਰਨਾ ਆਪੇ ਆ ਜਾਉਂਦਾ

ਦੁਨੀਆ ਆਖੇ ਜੋ ਨਈ ਕਰਨਾ, ਕਰਨਾ ਆਪੇ ਆ ਜਾਉਂਦਾ

ਨਫ਼ਰਤ ਤਾਂ ਹੈ ਜਗ ਬਣਾਈ, ਇਸ਼ਕ਼ ਕਰਨਾ ਆਪੇ ਆ ਜਾਉਂਦਾ

ਜਿਰਹ ਹੁੰਦੀ ਹੈ ਜਦ ਦਿਲ ਨਹੀਂ ਮਿਲਦੇ, ਗੱਲ ਕਰਨਾ ਆਪੇ ਆ ਜਾਉਂਦਾ

ਮਾਂ ਪਿਓ ਦਾ ਹੱਥ ਫ਼ਿਰ ਤੂੰ ਨਹੀਂ ਸੀ ਫੜਨਾ, ਕੇ ਤੁਰਨਾਂ ਆਪੇ ਆ ਜਾਉਂਦਾ

ਤੁਰਨਾਂ ਸਿੱਖਣਾ ਪੈਂਦਾ ਹੈ ਜੂਨ ਮਨੁੱਖੀ ਨੂੰ, ਮਨ ਨੂੰ ਉੱਡਣਾ ਆਪੇ ਆ ਜਾਉਂਦਾ

Duniya dasdii kinve jiuna, marna aape aa jaunda
Duniya aakhe jo nhi krna, oh krna aape aa jaunda

Nafrat taan hain jag banayi, ishq krna aape aa jaunda
Jirah hundi hain jadd dil nhi milde, gal karna aape aa jaunda

Maa pyo da hath fir tu nhi si phadna, je turrna aape aa jaaunda
Turrna sikhna penda e joon manukhi nu, mann nu udna aape aa jaunda

-Ravi Khurana

Allah (Punjabi)

Jehra jag ch disda kalla,
Haami osda hunda Allah

Baaki taan bas kehen diya galla,
Saare pichhe, mera yaar awalla

Awalle piche jind payi sukdi,
Lokki mainu kehnde jhalla

Yaar de pind ch rulda firda,
Khawre kehra mera yaar mohalla

Khuda ni milda rabb ni milda,
Bin phade murshid da palla


Chhad ke duniya de rolle,
Main taan vehra yaar da malla


Ro ro Kamli hoyi kudrat,
Kaadiya khushiya kaada halla

Jind meri nu aakh k Khuda Haafiz,
Maut nu akhaan main Bismillah


Jehra jag ch disda kalla,
Haami osda hunda Allah

-Ravi Khurana

फिर

छोटा सा, नादान सा, ना जाने कहां से आया था।

मुस्कुराहट बिखेरता, हंसता खेलता, जाने क्या खुशियां लाया था।

देर रात तक साथ था मेरे, ऐसा वो इक साया था।

खूब हसें हम और खूब थे खेले, सब कुछ उसे बताया था।

जा अब घर जा पगले देर हुई है, मैंने उसे समझाया था।

आंख खुली जब आज सवेरे, मैंने यही पाया था।

लगता है कमबख्त, फिर तेरा सपना आया था।

-Ravi Khurana

Hanju (Punjabi- Gurumukhi script)

ਹੰਜੂ ਸਸਤੇ , ਹੱਸੀ ਹੋਯੀ ਮੇਹ੍ਨ੍ਗੀ
ਕਿਵੇਂ ਹੱਸਾਂ ਤੇ ਹਸਾਵਾਂ

ਬਾਯੀਮਾਨਾ ਨੇ ਧਰਤੀ ਮੱਲੀ
ਮੈਂ ਨਿਮਾਣਾ ਕਿਥੇ ਜਾਵਾਂ
ਕਿਵੇਂ ਹੱਸਾਂ ਤੇ ਹਸਾਵਾਂ

ਅਖ ਤੇ ਐਨਕ, ਹਥ ਵਿਚ ਸੋੱਟੀ
ਓਸ ਬਾਬੇ ਕੋਲ ਜਾਵਾਂ

ਜਿਸਦੀ ਝਿੜਕਾ ਵਿਚ ਰੱਸਾ ਸੀ ਆਉਂਦਾ
ਓਹਨੁ ਦਿਲ ਵਾਲਾ ਹਾਲ ਸੂਨਾਵਾ
ਕਿਵੇਂ ਹੱਸਾਂ ਤੇ ਹਸਾਵਾਂ

ਮਾਂ ਮੇਰੀ ਹਾਲੇ ਵੀ ਭੋਲੀ, ਮੇਰੀ ਰੋਟੀ ਬਾਰੇ ਸੋਚਦੀ
ਕਿਵੇਂ ਦੱਸਾਂ ਤੈਨੂ ਦਰਦ ਨੀ ਮਾਏਂ, ਮੈਨੂ ਹੰਜੂ ਪੀਂਦਾ ਜਾਵਾਂ
ਕਿਵੇਂ ਹੱਸਾਂ ਤੇ ਹਸਾਵਾਂ

ਪ੍ਯੋ ਮੇਰਾ ਹੁੰਨ ਸੀਨੇ ਨਹੀ ਲਾਉਂਦਾ, ਜੱਦ ਪੈਰੀ ਹੇਠ ਮੈਂ ਲਾਵਾਂ
ਨਾ ਚਲਦਾ ਮੋੜੇ   ਤੇ ਚਕ ਕੇ, ਨਾ ਫੜਦਾ ਮੇਰਿਯਾੰ ਬਾਵਾਂ
ਕਿਵੇਂ ਹੱਸਾਂ ਤੇ ਹਸਾਵਾਂ

ਓੰਝ ਤਾਂ ਮੇਰੇ ਯਾਰ ਬਥੇਰੇ, ਦਿਨ ਰਾਤੀ ਜਸ਼ਨ ਮਨਾਵਾਂ
ਪਰ ਜੱਦ ਹੋਏ ਘੁੱਪ ਹਨੇਰਾ, ਮੈਂ ਕੱਲਾ ਤੁਰ੍ਰਯਾ ਜਾਵਾਂ
ਕਿਵੇਂ ਹੱਸਾਂ ਤੇ ਹਸਾਵਾਂ

ਜੇ ਰੱਬ ਮਿਲੇ ਮੈਨੂ ਕਿਸੇ ਥਾਈਂ, ਮੈਂ ਰੱਬ ਨੂ ਸੋਗ ਸੁਣਾਵਾਂ
ਰਵੀ ਖੁਰਾਨਾ ਦਾ ਯਾਰ ਰੂਸ ਗਯਾ , ਮੈਂ ਰੁਸ੍ਯਾ ਯਾਰ ਮਨਾਵਾਂ
ਕਿਵੇਂ ਹੱਸਾਂ ਤੇ ਹਸਾਵਾਂ

- Ravi Khurana

Attention seekers

Your one year old baby dancing on the beats of a song and looking at you for your feedback; your pet running around you, jumping around and pulling your shirt; your 5 year old daughter disturbing you when you are conversing something very important with your spouse; Bipasha Basu dancing in a TV shows; and your friends posting about their daily activities on Facebook.

We all are attention seekers by nature or I should say by birth.

This discussion, which I had with an office colleague, struck me like a nail and then I looked around and felt yes! We all are surrounded by attention seekers and we are no less a part of this attention seeking freakiness.

There is no problem in being an attention seeker but the problem arises due to another contrasting human trade.

We all are attention seekers but we don’t want to compliment anyone for anything.

Yes! I might sound a little confused but humans by nature are not very supporting; all we like to do is to compete with someone, and if we are not capable of competing, we like to criticize them.

Critics telling Sachin to retire; news channels having discussions: How Anna, Arvind Kejriwal and Kiran Bedi might be corrupt. World is full of examples of our criticizing nature.

Everyone wants a compliment but nobody wants to compliment someone.

There is a big difference between how we want people to behave and how we actually behave with others.

 * I am looking good today in this new dress, will someone compliment me? - He is looking good today, but why should I say that.
* How the hell he can comment on my dressing sense. I am what I am- He/she not looking good in this attire, he doesn't know how to dress.
* I worked so hard, my boss should praise me. - He worked good but why should I appreciate him, nobody did that to me.
* My boss is bad; he never appreciates my work but always point out my mistakes. - This is first and last warning, are you not working with concentration?
* Wow! I am looking good; let me post this pic on Facebook. -  This guy is stupid, look, he uploaded another lame picture.

We want others to listen to us but we don’t want to listen to them. We want to be the best instead of being best buddy in our group. We want to show off about everything. 'I know more about science, I know more about Hollywood, I know more about music, I am best in this; I am good at that, blah blah.'

'My friend posted a song of led zeppelin? Let me comment and show this world that I know more about led zeppelin.'

Why we want to compete with someone even on a social networking site which was designed to talk to distant and lost friend.

Entire world is suffering from this problem of attention seeking.

* Movie stars are creating controversies

* Rakhi Sawant is talking nonsense on TV.

* BJP members are watching porn in assembly.

* Youngsters are dying to be on reality shows like roadies

* Even money is nothing in front of this fame craziness. Billionaires like Bill gates, Ambani’s and Tata’s want to come on TV, and want people to recognize them.

You actually need not to go so far to find someone suffering from this problem.

Look around you;
* We all are spending time on net, writing on net, because nobody listens to us and we want them to listen and recognise us.

* Wives fight with their husbands because they want someone to listen how they feel.

* Uncles talk to themselves while travelling in metro, in cars, in buses, because neither wife nor boss allows them to speak their heart out.

Apart from these small problems, this feeling of becoming famous is leading to few major problems as well.

* You all saw ‘Dirty Picture’ which was based on Silk Samitha? Do I need to talk who was more fame crazy, Silk Samitha or Vidya Balan?

* Youngster filming their love and uploading it on internet is common now. Internet is full of mms clips.

* People like Bunty Chor, Natwar Lal, and Charles SobhRaj are treated like celebrities.

Only One person who is doing good and making money due to this human problem is ‘a psychiatrist’. A psychiatrist is a person who is making million dollars by just listening to people without interrupting or opposing them. Psychiatrist need not to solve any problem, we can solve our own problems when we speak our heart out.

Let’s start appreciating others for the good they are doing and try to forgive them for the mistakes they do.

Let’s treat other in the way we want them to treat us.

If we can forgive ourselves even after hundreds of mistakes, why should we left someone because of a silly mistake they did.

Let’s try to create a new world which is less stressful and where nobody needs to become and act like a fool to be famous.

Ravi Khurana

Dil Mera

Mudh k bhi na dekha
Modh k dil mera

Chain se soye hai
Todh k dil mera

Kehte hai rote kyu
Chhod k ghar mera


Mudh k bhi na dekha
Modh k dil mera


Aaj bhi qaayam hai
Mohabbat un aankho mein

Sochta hai bas tujhe
Aashiq har ek tera


Mudh k bhi na dekha
Modh k dil mera


Jo tere ishq se
Aafta the kabhi

Sadiyo se baithe hai
Intezaar hai tera

-Ravi Khurana

Kya hai

Tum jaano Kufr kya hai, tum jaano Haraam kya hai,
Tum jaano Allah kya hai aur tum hi jaano Ram kya hai

Tere naam se Qaayam hai Shaqsiyat meri,
Main kya jaanu k mera naam kya hai

Mohabbat hai toh hai,
Kyu sochu k iska anjaam kya hai

Der raat tak jaagte hain unki yaad mein,
Aur aaddhi raat hamein kaam kya hai

Khola hi nhi hamne us khatt k Lifaafe ko,
Main kya jaanu us mein chhupa Paigaam kya hai

Kuch Nasha sa ho jaata hai unse guf-t-gu kr k,
ye Chilam kya hai, ye Jaam kya hai

- Ravi Khurana

Sher

Waqt bura tha, ya bure the haalaat,
Mere likhe 'Sher', mujh ko hi kha gaye.

© Ravi Khurana

Saaqi

Jaam saaqi ne diya toh, socha, chalo pee lete hain...

Aaj fir mann tha marne ka, par, socha chalo jee lete hain....


© Ravi Khurana

Galat-Fehmi

"Maana Pyaar Galat hai Magar; Meri Galtiyo Pe Teri Galat-Fehmiya Bhaari Hain"

- Ravi Khurana

Kasaq

"Tere jaane ki Kasaq hai ya is mausam mein patte pehle bhi girte the..."

Ravi Khurana

Armaan

Garmi mein safed barf jaisa kuch gir rha hai aasmaan se....

Laali bhi tapakti hai jaise doobte sooraj si...

Aaj fir armaano ka safed kabootar.. Kismat k gidh ka shikaar hua hai...

-Ravi Khurana

Tere bin

Maine khud ko tanhaiyo se ladhte dekha hai...

Andhere ko zindagi mein badhte dekha hai...

Kaise keh du ke tujhse pyaar nhi hai...

Tere bin khud ko pal pal marte dekha hai...

© Ravi Khurana

Rooh(Soul)

Tu hi Banaaye, Tu hi Lutaaye...
Tu hi Hasaaye, Tu hi Rulaaye...
Sab Kuch Karta Tu...


Main Tere Dar(door) te, Tu Mere Dil vich...
Mera Rabb, Mera Yaar hai Tu...


Allah bolu; Mullaah Khush hai...
Pandat Padhaaye Ram-Dhun...

Main toh Maanu, Tujhe Pritam Pyaara...
Na Mera koi Hunn...


Meera hoi Shaam Deewani...
Lokki ditta Zeher...

Ghalib nu 'Main'(liqour) ch tu dissya...
Ki Raati, ki Dopeher...


Lokk Manaavan Lakh Khushiyyan...
Main Manava Sog...

Nhi Jeena Tere Vaajo Pritam Pyaare...
Mainu Laggya Ishqe da Rog...


Ab Tu hai Toh Main hu...
Main hu Toh hai Tu...


Qat-qat Duniya ne kar ditta Kaala....
Chitta si mera v 'Rooh'




© Ravi Khurana

Muskurahat

"Nafrato ke saaye mein ishq ka ye
gunaah koi gunaah to nhi...

Be-fiqro ke aashiyaane mein aansuo ka yun chale aana...
Kahi khuda ke ghar mein kisi qaafir ko panaah toh nhi...

Kuch toh raaz hai uski kaali aankho mein,
Haseen chehre pe aati ye muskurahat bevajah toh nhi..."

© Ravi Khurana

Kuch lafz aise

Kuch lafz aise, jo kabhi keh nhi paaye the, 
Kehte kehte ruke, ruk ke bhi reh nhi paaye the.


Kalam uthaya jo likhne, ki kitna pyaar hai tumse,
Chhalak uthe wo aansu, jo pehle beh nhi paaye the.


Socha bauht tha ki bhoolenge tumhe,
Aur bhula denge tumhari sabhi yaadein


Lekin... jab jab sar jhuka us maalik k saamne,
Maangi...bas tumse milne ki fariyaadein


Dard is baat ka hai, ke tumse juda hoon main..
Waqt ke hatho haara wohi Qaafir hoon, jo sochta tha khuda hoon main


Main Akela hoon, Main Tanha hoon, Main Ruswa hoon ab
Tujhe dekhne ki aas mein zinda hoon shayad, yun toh mar chuka hoon ab


Aisa nhi ke, tu gyi toh, pyaar karne wale nhi aaye.
Haseen toh bohot aaye zindagi mein lekin, 
Aankho se izhaar karne wale nhi aaye.


Kuch lafz aise, jo kabhi keh nhi paaye the, 
Kehte kehte ruke, ruk ke bhi reh nhi paaye the.



© Ravi Khurana

Love

He cried last night again, and was screaming your name.
How much he loves you, he just can't explain.

Ravi Khurana

Mera Rabb

Jedhe Allah Allah aakhde ne, ohna Allah nu kadde takkya na.
Mainu Allah tere ton ki laina, main yaar da vehda chhadya na.
Yaar ch Rabb, Rabb ch yaar.. Main e jantar pehchaan leya,
Naam khumari chadh gyi lokko, main hor taan kujh v khattya na.


 © Ravi Khurana

Truth in Comedy

He was sitting with laptop on his lap, ignoring screams and cry; enjoying Russell Peters comedy show.
Sounds started becoming louder and louder and he continued to ignore them.
Suddenly, his camp was thrashed by sound of blast followed by 'America Go back' slogans.
His eyes were getting closed and Russell Peters comedy turned into a harsh reality again in Iraq.
BOOM!!

 © Ravi Khurana