Song: Piya bawre, bawre piya re, kaahe sataye, piya bawre...

Piya bawre, bawre piya re
Kaahe sataye, piya bawre,
Naina milake kahe, naina churaye,
Piya bawre, bawre piya re...


1. Aaaye nahin abhi, jaane ki batiyan kare hai pehle,
Thoda to thehro, zara, chain aa jaye pehle,
Maane na kehna mora, bhed chupaye saare...
Piya bawre, bawre piya re.

2. Kitne din beete, jo ab ke gaye ho tum,
Naino ka neer sookha, roye itni ratiyan hum,
Abke jo aaoge, chalungi mein sang thaare.
Piya bawre, bawre piya re....

Song: Tu aaye idhar...(incomplete)

Tu aaye idhar, tera karam ho kaash
Maan dil ka kaha, fir manzil ho aakaash
Tamanaayein fir machal jaye kaash
Foot ke machle fir ek baar, dabi si hai jo ye pyaas

Sher: Kapkampate labon ko alfaaz

Kapkampate labon ko alfaaz nahin milte,
Sisakte armaanon ko aawaz nahin milti.
Fir thandi aahein bharte hain ye sab,
Kuch din talak jo khoob itrate they.
Mere khayaal ka pitara bhi ab khali hua,
Tum thi to lagta tha alfaaz mere hain.
Aaj tum nahi ho to kitna kuch nahin hai,
Dil ko dhadkan, zindagi ko saansein nahin milti..

A poem:

I will walk, walk, and walk
As the road to the castle of,
That harsh reality,
has many dark pitholes,
But I love to fall,
Get up again, fall again,
As this game of win and loose,
Will make me strong.

Still I will walk, walk and walk,
For I don't seek,
Any other easy way,
As it has roses and thorns both,
But still it makes me happy and gay,
It takes me that merry way,
Still it holds that aroma's clay.

Still I will walk, walk and walk,
For the road to explore,
For the light to illuminate,
For the darkness to dispel,
And the doubt to erase,
Until my heart omits a fine word,
Relieved I am feeling today,
From the handcuffs of obligation,
From the borders of horizons,
Until the last scratch of regret,
Until that miniature dot of remorse,
Vanquishes from deep somewhere in me,
Until it says you have conquered me,
With your unceasing upbeat...


But still I will walk,
Still I will not stop,
Still I will move on,
As I seek no easy way,
Wanted to walk the victory's way,
Troubled by the dust and hay,
Forced by the pandemonium,
Of what they say...

Witty dialogues:

80s Vs 2011:

80s: Mein aur meri tanhai askar ye baatein kiya karte hain:
Tum hoti to aisa hota, tum hoti to vaisa hota,
tum ye kehti, tum vo kehti, tum is baat pe roothti,
mein tumhein us baat pe manata, mein aur meri tanhai...

In 2011: Mein aur meri tanhai askar ye baatein kiya karte hain:
Tum hoti to aisa hota, tum hoti to vaisa hota,
tum ye kehti, tum vo kehti, tum is baat pe roothti,
mein tumhein us baat pe manata,

Tum hoti to aisa hota, tum hoti to vaisa hota, tum hoti to kaisa hota,
Tum hoti to kuch na hota, kyunki tum kuch karne hi kahan deti,
Aur jab tum kuch karne hi na deti to aaisa vaise aur na jaane kaisa-kaisa kahan se hota!!!

Witty Shyari:

Ab mere paas tum aayi ho to kya aayi ho, ab to office jane ka waqt ho gaya, ab is waqt ye mayoosi kahan se laayi ho!!!

A poem: "Teri Arzoo"

Teri aarzoo mein ude to they,
Chand armaan dil ke,
Dhundle ho chale hain ab,
koi paigaam na aya teri oor se,
Teri aarzoo mein humnein kuch khwab bune,
Khwabon mein socha meri hi tarah tu mujhe chune,
Abr banke ud jata hai, aankh khulte hi tu,
gum baitha hu tere pyar mein,
Tu aake kash mujhe neend se jagaye,
Dhund si cchai rehti hai zehan mein tere naksh ki,
Bus intazaar hai khwab ko haqeekat hone ka...

Poem!

Dhadkan banke bus ja mujhmein,
Aa tujhko mein mehsoos karu,
Na hone mein bhi, hona hai tera,
Lahoo k jaise beh na mujhmein,
Khushboo teri oodh lu aise,
Sardi ki dhoop ho jaise,
Ana-jaane tera ho saanson k jaise,
Zindagi banke meri, reh na mujhmein!

Sher

Reh-rehkar aa jaate hain aaj-kal ye alfaaz mere zehan mein, ke bahut majboor kiya hai in sab ne mujhe jeene ko kisi zamane mein...

Funny sher!

Aksar aa jaati hai mere zehan mein tu, jab bhi fursat paata hu is din bhar ki bhag-daud se!!!

Sher...

Lagta hai tu nhi, kahin nhi hai, par lagta hai tu yahin hai, yahin kahin hai...

Sher...

Paani kahun ya aag kahun, haqeekat kahun ya khwab kahun, ek meetha sa dard de ke na jaane kahan gayab hai tu, meri hamnafaz tu hi bata ise mein kya kahun?

Poem: Khoobsoorat ehsaas!

Khushboo rehti jo mere saath hai,
Ek khoobsoorat sa ehsaas hai,
Yu kehne, samjhne ko to sab mirage hai,
Par har roz mere kaano mein ake kehna uska,
Hello, kis duniya mein ho, vaapis aao,
Fir mein bhi roobaro ho uthta hu haqeekat se,
Aur lagta hai, hai ye sach, vo yhi, yahin-kahin aas-paas hai...

Song: Mann bawra na bhoole tujhe...

Mann bawra na bhoole tujhe,
Ghadi pal tu yad aaye ise,
Mann bawra na bhoole tujhe,
Ghadi pal tu yad aaye ise


Kitne saal hue aas-paas nhi,
Dil hai ke ise ehsaas nhi,
Kya hua hoga in Guzre saalon mein,
Tumne mujhko yad kiya ke nhi,
Mein tadapta raha, yad karta raha,
Aaate-jaate har sahqsh ko gaur se,
dekhta hi raha, sochta hi raha,
In logon mein kahin itafaaq se,
Tu guzar na jaye mere paas se,
Hai to ye mere mann ka ik bharam,
Kabse socha hai ik din bataun tujhe,
Mann bawra na bhoole tujhe....
Mann bawra na bhoole tujhe....
Ghadi pal tu yad aaye ise
Mann bawra..... mann bawra....
man............ bawra...............
Bawra mann, na bhoole... tujhe.......
Na bhoole.................tujhe, mera mann bawara.........

When would this journey end?

The time, days, the epoch come alive before me like a flashback, as I enter my town.
How nostalgic have I become as I found...still it runs at a slow pace.
Still the citizens are calm and composed, still they don't believe in competing for lofty careers.
Still the morning here is so peaceful. A sheet of mist has covered everything, even the birds couldn't stay unaffected.
Lethargic they go, like chirping and being active are the last things they would opt for.
The bus takes me through the bumpy roads and it seems like the snakes have taught the chauffeur to drive.
It's left and right moves trouble me, and a felling of dizziness wells forth from within.
And I converse to myself, when would this journey end?

Poem: Kuch yu hua kissa shuru zindagi ka

Kuch yu hua kissa shuru zindagi ka
Raaste naye bante gaye, aur hum chalte gaye


Anjaan they, bekhauf bikul,
Pyaar ke is pecheeda masle se,
Maa ka aanchal hi duniya thi jaise,
Dosti seekhi fir aisi ke poocho na,
Koi majaal na kare jaise kuch,
Keh na de galti se kuch mere yaaron ko,
Jeena-marna sab unke liye ho gaya,
Ma-babuji ko bhool se gaye kuch,
Kam samjh aane lagi unki baatein,
Samjhaate to gussa karte,
Shaayad vo dushman ho jaise,
Doost hi bus sach kehte hain,
Theek hai vahi jo keh diya dosti mein,
Acche bure ka farq kiya darkinaar,
Doosti se aage koi aur duniya hi nhi,
Fir aaya vo padaav ke jisne cchheni,
Raaton ki neend aur sukoon din ka,
Har lamha akela na guzarta,
Saath le hi aata use bus,
Chahe laakh koshish ki maine,
Maani na isne ek meri,
Har shey, har mausam, zindagi,
Har cheez duniya mein,
Usi se shuru, usi pe khatam,
Jeena naamumkin hoga yakeenan,
Agar saath na uska mila to,
Par humsafar nhi banta koi,
Sapnon mein aane se,
Karreb aana, muskuraana, nazrein takrana,
Mehz ek daur hai zindagi ka,
Aage bahut kuch khel hai abhi baaki,
Anjaane hum kho hi jaate un sapnon mein,
Ke jimmedaariyon ka ehsaas sa hone laga tha,
Padhne-likhne se hi guzar-basar hoga,
Samjh aa hi gaya aakhir waqt ke thapedon k sang,
Par safar abhi khatam nhi tha,
Ke meelon ki doori thi abhi baaki
Bus fir kya tha, ek naye safar pe,
Nikal aaye hum bhi, naam tha jiska - rozgaar
Aur bhoolna tha vo sab jise apna sansaar kehte they,
Peeche cchodna pada har sapna jo bus apna lagta tha,
Mirage tha jo Haqeeekat lagta tha,
Kyunki nayi raahon ne kheeinch liya,
Vaakif karvaya ek alag duniya se,
Jahan sab naye chehre, anjaan har shaksh tha,
Magar sab apne lagte hain ab,
kuch waqt saath bitane ke baad,
Maa ka thnada aanchal, doston ka pyar,
Priyasi ki nam aakhein, komal haath,
Mujhe chane wale, nafrat se bhare,
Paas nhi hain magar, fir bhi jeeta hu,
Jo lagta kabhi naamumkin sa tha,
Saans ka jharna bhi kabhi ruka nhi..


Kehne ko bahut door aa gaya hu mein,
Par Doori bahut hai abhi tay karne ko,
Ke safar mein dhoop ho ya chhaon,
Chalna hai path par akele hi tujhe,
Kaarvaan ke bharose ki mohtaaj,
Zindagi kuch aisi nhi mere doost,
Safar kiye jaate hain, ke karna hi hai,
Safar mein rukna tera kaam nhi,
Zindagi safar(Suffer) ka naam hai shayad,
Ke meelon ki doori abhi baaki hai...
Ke anjaan raahein abhi mere intazaar mein hain,
Kuch log hain jinse milna hai abhi baaki,
Kuch sawallon ke jawaab dhoondne hain,
Kuch nayi raahon ki khaak cchhan-ni hai.......

Gazal: Meri baahon mein aake yu toot ke bikhar...

Meri baahon mein aake yun toot ke bikhar,
Ke sadiyon ki doori ik pal mein simat jaaye....


1): Mere bujhe armaanon ko chingari de,
Ke sadiyon ki dhool ne jo hain dhake,
Do pal ka jhoota hi sahi,
Magar mere bharam ko zindagi to de,
Saat samandar paar hi sahi,
Dil se tu door nahin,
Milenge-2 hum zaroor milenge,
Ke sirf dil ka nahin, Ye rishta rooh ka hai.


2): Humnein hi tavajoo di zamane ko itni,
Varna to log is layak kahan,
Ke kuch to fark ho hummein-inmein,
Varna to ye sab kitna aasan ho,
Magar bandhan tooteinge ek din,
Ke ye dil na suneinge kisis ki,
Sadiyon ki khalish mit jayegi us din,
Bus khwaab ko haqeekat hone tak ka intazaar hai....

Song: Sapna mera aazad savera...

Dhoom Dhoom dhoom dhoom dhoom
Tana na na na na na na na na na

Sapna mera.....................
Aazad savera...................
Khole bahein...................
Aakash humara..................
Har insaan jahan khilkhilaye, muskuraye,
Ik aisa jahan hum banayein.............
Ik aisa jahan hum banyein..............

1): Mitti mein lahoo ki khushboo na ho,
Hawa na ho ye rookhi,
Bacche na bhookhe soyein,
Aur hasi rahe na roothi,
Nafrat ka namo-nishan na rahe,
Ghar na jayein loote,
Har jagah, har oor se,
Bus pyaar ke ankur phootein,
Insaan ko insaan samjha jaye jahan,
Ik aisa jahan hum banayein........
Ik aisa jahan hum banayein........

2): Jaag re insaan jaag,
Pachtayega na bhag,
Jaag re insaan jaag,
Pachtayega na bhag,
Jaan lahoo ki keemat,
Aur pyar ke moti baant...
Tu pyaar ke moti baant......
Tu pyar hi pyar baant..........

Blog: The Auteur who outshines failure!

His inception was a flick which doesn't deal with components of - what we call success. Debuted with a movie which dealt with the emotions and feelings of the dumb and the deaf, he made a risky attempt to carry the 'what may be the' result thing on his shoulders. Unperturbed with the result of his flicks, he has that guts to bear his heart on his sleeves.

His characters release that life, energy, that aura which obligates us to think - this person must have for sure lived his characters. Far somewhere form this scintillating light of limelight, devoting and dedicating his life to his work - a man burns with the fire of damn packed passion - is Sanjay Leela Bhasali.

A person who emanates a burning desire every now and then, who rejuvenates his characters, flicks with a mind capturing narrative, he works for the far beyond world, which is away from the horizons of success and failure. The remains of his films stay for a longer period in hearts and souls amongst the very few - who understand the meaning of emotions and feelings. If I were to judge him amongst the directors of all times, I would have conferred him a PhD. in film making. I would have kept him at the pinnacle amongst all the directors of our times.

And once again he's come with a flick which again deals with human emotions - the core of the movie. He uses all that he's known for - the blue tones, the classy direction, the best camera angles, and of course the best - his characters. Acting like a mentor, SLB has sucked all the acting components from the protagonist's body, making the rest of it a non-sensible item, except the face through which he adds and emanates the acting bacteria. The movie is not for movie-goers, but it's for the masses that are human beings.

His subjects has that diversification form the story of a deaf and a dumb, to the saga of a triangular love, from the life of a ruined royal to the story of a disabled student's desires, he is the man who takes on all the challenges 'head on'. The merchant of emotions, the tycoon of feelings does it not for moolah but for masses. "Sabne kaha Paro ko cchhor do........, the famous dialogue from his flick Devdas, still races through myriad minds.

The encroacher makes a studious effort to live his characters, drowns himself in the ocean of human physce to get the heart and soul out. 120-150 is roughly the number of films made in India every year, and among those only few which makes it to be successful - is his films. Once in 2-3 years he comes with a new film but that stays for long, which gets diluted in the veins and blood of the masses.

Love has been portrayed for ages in films, but it's only his films which shows a passionate and difficult love - which finally makes the flick engaging. Having encountered more failures than success in his life, the auteur still goes on to show what his heart says, irrespective of whether the movie will make it big at the box office or not. The "dare to bare all", what heart says gets it's exact meaning reaching at the doorstep of SLB. Our very revered nightingale - Lataji - keeps a special place reserved in her heart for Bhansali. In one the interviews she says that during the Filmfare or National Awards, she continually kept on praying for Black - that it should get the highest number of awards. Like the most, she is one of the avid viewers of his movies and respects SLB a lot for his extraordinary talent and differentiable hardwork.

Silence - is what he thinks is the best thing to express the love, when you don't have to prove love by singing a song or when you don't have to say I love you. And above all the amalgamation of the music and emotions in his films is what makes them "out of this world". He admits that at times it's really tough to make other people or his team understand, why are you fighting to improve something which already sounds just right. And in that respect he took the baton himself this time and spearheaded even the music direction himself in Guzaarish. Having developed that ear for music, he has kept no stone unturned, fought day in and day out to compose such a music which is just perfect. So, music is the another domain he's got expertise in.

Love is a universal concept and to love is your karma in the world, believes the director. And that's the reason he's a "doctorate in love portrayal." If Sachin is the God in cricket, Big B is the God in acting, Lataji is the Goddess in singing then without any exception he is the God of direction and film making. He doesn't make films for money or business, but for the masses. Even if his movies face debacle at the box office, he's the talk of the town (would want to replace my words with) "talk of the world." Always a part of hotly debate, among the critics and the people who don't like him, he's the man who colours his flicks with his own hues, a person having his fingers in many pies.

Gazal: Us darr ko shabdon mein...

Us darr ko shabdon mein dhaalte hain aaj,
Ke koi padhe to seekhe, ye jaane,
Ke gar na tode bandhan, na laanghi seemayein,
To fir aap bhi kaheinge kaash.

1): Tum na aaye, har ek aate jaate shksh ko hum bade gaur se dekha kiye,
ke rok paate kaash unhein hum, Gar ye lab sile na hote,
Na hausla dubak ke chupa hota, dil ke ek andhere kone mein.


2): Kaash kuch keh pate us waqt,
Ke ye dil hadh se guzar bhi sakta tha,
Ragon mein garam lahoo dauta-firta rehta tha,
Vo junoon, vo khumaar kahin na kahin to tha,
Jo aaj gum hai gumnaamiyon ke andhere mein,
Magar haqeekat badal gayi hai ab,
Ke tere mere aaj do juda jahan hain.


3): Waqt ke ret sang tum behte gaye,
Hum purane neem ke ped ki tarah ade rahe,
Kaash ukhad jaate kisi toofan mein hum bhi,
To tod paate sabhi hadon ko hum bhi,
Darr ka ek patla sa libaas na oodhe rehte gar dil pe.

Song - Mohe udne do pankh pasare

Mohe udne do pankh pasare,
Mein jaana us desh,
Sapnon ke kandhon pe chd ke,
Mann bhage kis oor,
Aazadi aazadi azzadi chahe dil,
Aazadi aazadi azzadi chahe dil.

1): Nagar nagar kasbe kooche,
Sab dekh liya sab samjha,
Ik tees uthi hai dil mein,
Pooche kab hogi iski bhor,
Maane na mera kehna,
Ispe chale na mera zor,

Sargam........................
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Waqt ka pahiya bhaga jaaye, waqt ka pahiya,
Waqt ka pahiya bhaga jaaye,
Mohe kahe chal us oor,
Aazadi aazadi azzadi chahe dil,
Aazadi aazadi azzadi chahe dil.

Song - Kuch to baaki hai tere mere darmiyan

Kuch to baaki hai tere mere darmiyan,
Bus yuhi to nhi khalish dil mein,
Pyaas bujhti nahin kyu,
Jab dariya mere paas hai

1): Ik hujoom sa umdaa hai,
Dil mein aaj yaadon ka,
Suna hai sehar mein,
Kal koi tumsa dikha tha,
Fir tammanayein jaagne lagi hain,
Fir mann machalne laga hai,
Pyaas bujhti nahin kyun,
Jab dariya mere paas hai

2): Teri khusboo ab bhi ragon mein daudti firti rehti hai,
Tere aane ka bharam ab bhi baaki hai,
mere guzre lamhon ke humsafar,
Ik dafa kareeb se guzar ke dekh,
Shaamein berang hain meri,
Aur subho benoor hai,
Pyaas bujhti nahin kyun,
Jab dariya mere paas hai