Chala chal tu chala chal tu chala chal tu

Dil mei jawaland jwala..
Bujhne na de..
Dharti ke dhool se asman ke taron tak..
Badlon ko cheerta chalta chal tu..
chala chal tu chala chal tu chala chal tu

Nirasha ke vicharon se..
Asha ki umeedon tak..
kahin ruk na tu..
kahin thak na tu..
Marq mei aye rukawaton se seekhta chal tu..
chala chal tu chala chal tu chala chal tu

Tere kadam ruke nahi..
Tera sheesh jhuke nahi..
Dil ke jwalant tufaan se..
Jag ko jagata chal tu..
chala chal tu chala chal tu chala chal tu

Jivan aur mrityun se dur..
vicharon ke sansar se dur..
Us adhrishya ko mahsoos kar..
Tujhme samati shristi ka..
Tanik bhi sandeh na kar tu..
chala chal tu chala chal tu chala chal tu

Candy Crush Saga Poem - Facebook Game

The blue candy, the green candy..
Sitting in a row near yellow candy..
Jelly is surrounded by the chocolate..
Oh send me extra move before it gets to late..

Pair of three is not working anymore..
Pair of four is invisible at edge or core..
Same level is making me bore..
Request for extra life will now knock someone's door..

That damn recipe sticks at top..
Without sweet there is no chance for it's hop..
That Jelly is wasting my move..
A pair of candy can make it poof..

ohh my candy spreaded everywhere..
It reshuffles when i see no moves anywhere..
ohh candy you are wasting my time..
I wanna make you all mine..

Long way is still left with you..
Lemonade I still remember I struggled with you..
Chocolate mountain does't gives me clue..
I just need a candy which is blue..

Surprised ..I will be if see candy which is white..
Friends please give me some extra life..!!!


For my Candy Crush Saga Friends....

Mother India !!!

 And the mother was crying got beaten by her own children. Scars and deep wounds could now be seen clearly..the red blood was now flowing through the wound..she was moaning still trying to hide her pain ..she was crying remembering her past ..remembering her those kids who loved her and who died for her long time back..Now her own kids have started gaining profit from her milk..selling it corrupting it..leaving her alone steadily in the dark night. She again wants to stand ..she again wants to shout ..but at next moment she fells down every-time she tries to attempt..Lost in the hope that if someone could hear  if someone could hear not the voice but the pain that she gets on every hit on every wound on every torture..She looks around and finds a crowd, a crowd of her own children planning to sell the pieces of her body. She wants to close the eyes looking at this and suddenly a drop of tear fells down to her lips with murmuring moan "I am your only..why you want to sell me". "Look I have everything to fulfill your desires..then why this madness". Suddenly one of the child looks at her face and shouts laughingly.."how much will that tear costs" and stops laughingly.
The Mother face was now black like coal, spectrum of waves were harder to reach her ears, she was looking at them the children who really does't deserve to be children and they were getting transmuted from man-eaters to soul-eaters. Far away from them there was row of other children who could feel the pain but that was just a crowd of scared lambs. Living and thinking in their own way ready to get changed like front sons..like waiting for opportunity. 
The sun was now invisible outside just leaving a small light a small hope of morning but with a scared feeling a scared thought of dark night that could inhale complete life. 
Eyes were getting closed with the sharp memory of past ..the memory when she had a child with the power of tiger, love towards her like that of own soul, faith like a heart ..and affection like sense. Oh he loved, he cared and yes he had also breathed last breath on her womb. This thought makes her weaker..she collects her energy again and wants to tell and shout.." I know you have desires..bigger desires..Look at me help me..let me breath ..trust me have faith on me..and I am so much capable that your current desires will be less would be negligible I will give you so much. Trust me Love me and I will show you the capability beyond your imagination.But I can't as I am not different from you..you are part of me ..my own body." "Every time you sell me ...you sell yourself and that is more pity" But her desire to shout stops in next moment with a thunder of subconscious storm...one of her child had thrown a black coal on her breast making her loose awareness.  She could not resist the hurt and went unconscious as she was already weak ..she was not even getting fodder to eat now. Empty stomach hurts..torture...the light was going far from her eyes..in a small hope of morning..in a small hope of support..in a small hope of sunlight..in small hope that she still has children somewhere searching for her to raise her to help her to lift her to free her..so that she can again shine like gold ..with a new thought with new energy..same glitter that she had...yes she was hoping same glitter but with new thought with new colors.
The sun was on horizon now..stars started appearing..light from her eyes started disappearing bringing her in subconscious sleep..the small hope was still there..a small light from millions of stars is still there.......

Unforgettable : Before End..Before Absolute

I can remember yes I can remember, just few moments back before this darkness. I was standing beneath that blue sky and whole existence was blue. Blue before the darkness arises to hold and cuddle everything that could ever existed. Just the soul can survive standing alone surrounded in sky blue light ready to drown and melt into darkness.
The feeling of separation from illusion is surrounding the soul in that existence. What is this illusion, this existence , love just mere a fake cover got covered in the form of all these illusions. What is and what was the wish of that search. Was't that search of life a search of love..a search of destruction. A place where there is just search of you, where it's just you surrounding existence, where the desire begins from you and the hope dies to you ..yeh there only, the life starts and ends at you.
The desire of creation leading continuously towards destruction ..changing faith into faithlessness every-time. Yeh it's the same place surrounding in this blue dim light. Just a moment, got silenced after so much crowd and ready to jump in darkness at other moment. Just a moment where desire suffers and at same time desire occurs wearing a cover of hope. A hope that there will again be light there will again be crowd after darkness that yet has to come. Just a point which is the reason of creation. A point due to which soul is stuck in infinite loop of creation and destruction. Playing with it's own illusion.

The blue ray is passing through the soul, expanding the limits of soul to in
finite. Sound of destruction of memory is echoing in the surrounding. A never stopping search getting reflected from the buried grave of existence. Existence which was nothing more than illusion is now getting faded and merging in truth ..blue light getting faded and merging in darkness..whatever remains getting merged with dark truth. Yeh truth is dark cause truth has no color. Absolute truth when nude is just dark..dark like nothing.Nothing at all. Just a sense of isness. Just a sense which is purest of soul. The purest of soul removing all it's cloths.. cloths of illusion..surrounded by itself..in a small point ..in a small point of infinite.
A huge crowd just a moment before is silenced and all the dimensions got curved, entangled in an infinite small point.
Time too has stoped in the echo of remnant of dim blue light of life. Search of life still has not stoped, the ending desire still searching for the hopes of past.
Just a small gap in time and everything got inhaled in darkness, a time where soul is standing now. With small sense ...the smallest desire of creation of existence of illusion..an illusion which has to start after darkness. And then it's just absolute dark..absolute truth ..just purest of soul..smallest desire of creation somewhere standing at the edge of darkness. The beginning of journey ends or starts..it's the same point ..a point in time containing both points of start and end. Just a small sense of soul, the truth and.......!!!

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