Saturday, March 28, 2009

जीवन की इस राह में कभी भी ,कहीं भी अन्धकार में प्रकाश को खोजा जा सकता है

Sunday, March 22, 2009

स्वयं को मेरा बना जाओ तुम.....

साँसो में तुम रहो,यादों में तुम रहो
मेरे दिल में रहो ,बस रहती रहो
इस से ज्यादा भी क्या ,हँसी एहसास हो
मैं भी सुनता रहूँ ,तुम भी कहती रहो

तन में भी मन में भी बस समां जाओ तुम
रूप की सम्पदा यूँ लुटा जाओ तुम,
मैं भी बैठा हूँ बाहें बिखेरे हुए
स्वयं को अब तोः मेरा बना जाओ तुम

...............................................हिमांशु सिंह

Saturday, March 21, 2009

प्रेम का अंतहीन सफर

Love relates, but it is not a relationship। A relationship is something finished। A relationship is a noun; the full stop has come, the honeymoon is over। Now there is no joy, no enthusiasm, now all is finished. You can carry it on, just to keep your promises. You can carry it on because it is comfortable, convenient, cozy. You can carry it on because there is nothing else to do. You can carry it on because if you disrupt it, it is going to create much trouble for you… Relationship means something complete, finished, closed. Love is never a relationship; love is relating. It is always a river, flowing, unending. Love knows no full stop; the honeymoon begins but never ends. It is not like a novel that starts at a certain point and ends at a certain point. It is an ongoing phenomenon. Lovers end, love continues– it is a continuum. It is a verb, not a noun.

...............................................................................................हिमांशु सिंह


A man found a cocoon of a butterfly. One day a small opening appeared. He sat and watched the butterfly for several hours as it struggled to force its body through that little hole. Then it seemed to stop making any progress. It appeared as if it had gotten as far as it could, and it could go no further.
So the man decided to help the butterfly. He took a pair of scissors and snipped off the remaining bit of the cocoon.
The butterfly then emerged easily. But it had a swollen body and small, shriveled wings.
The man continued to watch the butterfly because he expected that, at any moment, the wings would enlarge and expand to be able to support the body, which would contract in time.
Neither happened! In fact, the butterfly spent the rest of its life crawling around with a swollen body and shriveled wings. It never was able to fly.
What the man, in his kindness and haste, did not understand was that the restricting cocoon and the struggle required for the butterfly to get through the tiny opening were God's way of forcing fluid from the body of the butterfly into its wings so that it would be ready for flight once it achieved its freedom from the cocoon.
Sometimes struggles are exactly what we need in our lives. If God allowed us to go through our lives without any obstacles, it would cripple us.
We would not be as strong as what we could have been. We could never fly!
I asked for Strength.........And God gave me Difficulties to make me strong.
I asked for Wisdom.........And God gave me Problems to solve.
I asked for Prosperity.........And God gave me Brain and Brawn to work.
I asked for Courage.........And God gave me Danger to overcome.
I asked for Love.........And God gave me Troubled people to help.
I asked for Favors.........And God gave me Opportunities.
I received nothing I wanted ........I received everything I needed!
Trust in God. Always !

चल सको तोः चलो

safar mein dhoop to hogi jo chal sako to chalo
sabhi hain bheed mein tum bhi nikal sako to chalo
idhar udhar kai manzil hain chal sako to chalo
bane banaaye hain saaNche jo Dhal sako to chalo
kisi ke waasate raahen kahaaN badalati hain
tum apane aap ko Khud hi badal sako to चलो
yahaaN kisi ko koi raastaa nahi deta mujhe gir
aake agar tum sambhal sako to chalo
yahi hai zindagi kuchh Khaak chand ummeeden inhi khilono se tum bhi bahal sako to chalo
har ik safar ko hai mahafoos raaston ki talaash hifaazaton ki rivaayat badal sako to चलो
kahi nahi koi sooraj dhuaaN dhuaaN hai fizaa Khud apane aap se baahar nikal sako to चलो