tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-340606292011-10-31T01:46:55.051-07:00My thoughts...My words...My attempt at poetryAnand Sarolkarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00790448388488753078noreply@blogger.comBlogger111100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34060629.post-4204789484675582362008-08-25T23:19:00.000-07:002008-08-27T00:37:52.642-07:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">"We want land!"</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">"We want freedom!"</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">"We want in the God's name!"</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">"We want for the creed's sake!"</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Who cares for the price, </span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">which humanity pays?</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Shutters down, v</span><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">oilence around</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Life plummets as c</span><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">haos reigns</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Amidst all the paradise burns!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34060629-420478948467558236?l=transcation.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anand Sarolkarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00790448388488753078noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34060629.post-45270860847536773842007-12-19T19:43:00.000-08:002007-12-19T22:50:44.262-08:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">here i am...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">in a far far world</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">away from...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">everyone i love</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">i feel...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">incomplete</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">i feel...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">i am cynic</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">with me is...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">a silent piece of music.</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">no words...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">no voice</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">neither silence...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">nor any noise</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">with me are...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">my memories</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">some saccharine...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">some acerbic</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">and just...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">a silent piece of music.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34060629-4527086084753677384?l=transcation.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anand Sarolkarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00790448388488753078noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34060629.post-5234768071915213992007-12-02T14:46:00.000-08:002007-12-02T15:34:55.124-08:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Yeh hai meri kahani...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Khamosh zindagani...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Sannata keh raha hai...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Kyun zulm seh raha hai...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Ek dastan purani...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Tanhayee ki zubani...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Har zakhm khil raha hai..</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Kuch mujhse keh raha hai..</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Chubhte kaante yaadon ke...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Daman se chunta hoon... </span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Girti deewaron ke...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Aanchal mein zinda hoon...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Bas ye meri kahani...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Benishaan nishani...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Ek dard beh raha hai...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Kuch mujhse keh raha hai...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Chubhte kaante yaadon ke...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Daman se chunta hoon...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Girti deewaron ke...<br />Aanchal mein zinda hoon...</span><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Bajay pyar ki shabnam mere gulistan mein</span><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Baraste rehte hai har sinth maut ke saaye...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Syahiyonse se ulajh padti hai meri aankhen...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Koi nahi...koi bhi nahi jo batlaye...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Ke main kitni der ujalon ki rah dekhoonga...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Koi Nahi...hai koi bhi nahi..na paas na door...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Ek yaar hai...dil ki dhadkan...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Apni chahat ka jo ealaan kiye jati...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Zindagi hai...jo jiye jati hai...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Khoon ke ghunt...piye jati hai...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Khawb kaaton se...siye jati hai...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Ab na koi paas hai...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Phir bhi ehsaas hai...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Syahiyon mein uljhi padi...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Jeene ki ek aas hai...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Yaadon ka jungle ye dil...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Kanto se jalthal ye dil...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Chubhte kaante yaadon ke...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Daman se chunta hoon...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Girti deewaron ke...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">Aanchal mein zinda hoon... </span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34060629-523476807191521399?l=transcation.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anand Sarolkarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00790448388488753078noreply@blogger.com3tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34060629.post-2968100855379023552007-10-22T05:53:00.000-07:002007-10-23T00:03:42.414-07:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6600;">Jage hain der tak hum…<br /></span></em></strong><br />Yes, I can feel it.<br />A tired body, a tired mind and perhaps a tired soul.<br />Numbness inside my head.<br />I cannot think anymore.<br />The thoughts are going haywire.<br />Eyes, reddening,irritating, are closing despite my effort to keep them open.<br />Every muscle in the body aching, shouting for rest.<br /><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6600;">Kuch der sone do…</span><br /></em></strong><br />Let me sleep for a while.<br />Please!<br />I beg!<br />They are calling me...<br />The nice cozy bed, that smooth fluffy pillow, the silky warm blanket, they are all calling me.<br />My body wants that all.<br />My mind wants to be free, free of every conscious thought, free of every question it faces, free of this world.<br /><br /><em><strong><span style="color:#ff6600;">Thodisi raat aur hai…<br /></span></strong></em><br />The night’s slipping away but it’s still dark.<br />Look, the trees stand still, so that they don’t disturb the birds sleeping fearless in their arms.<br />The roads are also dozing off with no burden to carry.<br />The nice and cool breeze blowing as if singing a lullaby to the world.<br /><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6600;">Subah to hone do…</span><br /></em></strong><br />Don’t be in a hurry, wait till the dawn, when the Sun will slowly be waking up spreading its early morning rays colouring the black sky, blue and saffron. When the birds will start chirping and will leave the nest in search of food, when the trees will start bathing in warm golden light.<br />Wait till then.<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong><em>Adhe-adhure khawb jo...</em></strong><br /></span><br />My work is not finished yet.<br />I have dreams!<br />Dreams that are so dear to me, dreams that are incomplete, dreams I wish to fulfill…dreams that need to be fulfilled…<br /><br /><span style="color:#ff6600;"><strong><em>Pure na ho sake...</em></strong><br /></span><br />Dreams which could not be fulfilled.<br />Dreams which were left unattended.<br />Dreams which were nascent.<br />Dreams which were lost.<br /><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6600;">Ek baar phirse neend mein...</span><br /></em></strong><br />Give me one more chance.<br />Just one!<br />To sleep again.<br />So that I can return to the world of dreams.<br />And…<br /><br /><strong><em><span style="color:#ff6600;">Woh khawb bone do…<br /></span></em></strong><br />…see my dreams again.<br />Dreams that are incomplete…<br />Dreams that I wish to fulfill…<br />Dreams that need to be fulfilled… </span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"><em>p.s. My Gtalk status message today: Dream is a place where wish and fear meet. And when the wish and the fear are the same we call it a nightmare! (Shantaram)</em></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34060629-296810085537902355?l=transcation.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anand Sarolkarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00790448388488753078noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34060629.post-41043189427638278102007-04-18T03:43:00.000-07:002007-04-18T03:44:28.579-07:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Somewhere in the mind,<br />An idea tickles.<br />Somewhere in the eyes,<br />There’s a sparkle.<br />Somewhere in the heart,<br />The idea meets belief.<br />And then…<br />A dream comes to life!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34060629-4104318942763827810?l=transcation.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anand Sarolkarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00790448388488753078noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34060629.post-18551884749771845642007-04-03T05:00:00.000-07:002007-04-06T04:13:50.163-07:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">It's time...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">to stand up</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">and stand up tall.</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">It's time...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">to glow</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">as the night falls</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">It's time...</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">to jump</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;">over the wall</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34060629-1855188474977184564?l=transcation.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anand Sarolkarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00790448388488753078noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34060629.post-6529521986730751692007-01-23T23:36:00.000-08:002007-01-24T01:26:20.666-08:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">A dream, a hope<br />And hunt for the best<br />Life I wonder is an ultimate quest!<br /><br />In search of happiness<br />In search of success<br />Life I feel is an ultimate quest!<br /><br />On the new boulevard<br />I am with my zest<br />Life I know is an ultimate quest!<br /><br />An effort that's great<br />A stroke of fate<br />Life is indeed an ultimate quest!</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34060629-652952198673075169?l=transcation.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anand Sarolkarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00790448388488753078noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34060629.post-73570148201649826152007-01-17T02:42:00.000-08:002007-01-22T03:22:23.821-08:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"><em><strong>One Song...too many thoughts...a little bit of poetry...all intersect in my mind...result Point Blank!</strong></em></span><br /><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span></em></strong><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em><strong>Seene mein jalan, aankhon mein tufan sa kyun hai? </strong></em></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><em><strong>Is shehar mein har shaks pareshan sa kyun hai? </strong></em></span><br /><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Questions! </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">a lot of them... </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">here in my mind. </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Answers! </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I know not... </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">where to find. </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><em>Dil hai toh, dhadakne ka bahana koi dhunde </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><em>Patthar ki tarah behis-o-bejaan sa kyun hai? </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Paths! </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">new elude me... </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I still walk the old. </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Crossroads! </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">is where I stand... </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">either timid or bold. </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><em>Tanhai ki yeh kaunsi manzil hain rafiko? </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><em>Ta -hadd-e-nazar ek bayabaan sa kyun hai? </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I! </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">stand here... </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">alone and helpless </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">My world! </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">is out there... </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Somewhere. </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><em>Kya koi nai baat nazar aati hai hum mein? </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"><strong><em>Aaina hume dekh ke hairan sa kyun hai? </em></strong></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Change! </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">it is the ... </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Absolute truth. </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Patience! </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I believe </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">will bear the fruit.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34060629-7357014820164982615?l=transcation.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anand Sarolkarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00790448388488753078noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34060629.post-4391541755621735252007-01-17T02:28:00.000-08:002007-01-17T02:32:16.222-08:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">If only...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I had said yes </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">instead of a no</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">If only...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I had said wait </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">instead of go</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">If only...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I had a choice </span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">other than right or wrong</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">If only...</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">I had answers to questions</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">in my mind</span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"></span><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">If only...There was no "If only..."</span><br /><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"></span><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;">26 July 2006.</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34060629-439154175562173525?l=transcation.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anand Sarolkarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00790448388488753078noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34060629.post-80878840087270303522007-01-16T21:05:00.000-08:002007-01-17T02:32:52.180-08:00<span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">Faces beam,<br />Full of dreams,<br />It’s a new world…<br /><br />Beautiful sunshine,<br />With a new lifeline,<br />It’s a new world…<br /><br />Yes there’s pain<br />But such is the gain<br />This new world…<br /><br />There’s love<br />There’s hope<br />Cages break<br />Birds elope<br />In this new world…</span><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span></em><br /><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;">27 September 2006</span></em><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34060629-8087884008727030352?l=transcation.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anand Sarolkarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00790448388488753078noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-34060629.post-1158661606566024282006-09-19T03:25:00.000-07:002006-11-13T21:29:46.290-08:00<a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4814/2240/1600/Yellowstone%20023.jpg"><img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4814/2240/320/Yellowstone%20023.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;">In this lovely twilight,<br />A gentle breeze blowing through<br />I think of only you.<br /><br />A star shines,<br />Far away in the sky<br />Come my dear,<br />Don’t let this time fly<br /><br />As the twilight turns into night<br />The dreams of our meeting wilt.<br /><br />Disappointed I turn to go,<br />Wondering how many such<br />Twilights do I owe?</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/34060629-115866160656602428?l=transcation.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Anand Sarolkarhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00790448388488753078noreply@blogger.com2