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Ajj din chadeya tere rang varga lyrics

Wednesday, September 23rd, 2009

Ajj din chadheya tere rang varga
Ajj din chadheya tere rang varga
Phool sa hai khila aaj din

Rabba mere din yeh na dhale
woh jo mujhe khawaab mein mile
usse tu lagade ab gale
tenu dil da vaasta

Rabba aaya din yeh yaar ke
saara jahan chod chad ke
mere sapne sawaar de
tenu dil da vaasta

Ajj din chadeya tere rang varga

Baksha gunaho ko sun ke duwao ko
rabba pyaar hai tune sab ko hi de diya
meri bhi aahon ko sun le duwao ko
mujhko woh dila mene jisko hai dil diya

Aasmaan pe aasmaan usko de itna bata
woh jo mujhko dekh ke hase
pana chahoon raat din jisse
rabba mere naam kar usse
tenu dil da vaasta

Ajj din chadeya tere rang varga

Maanga jo mera hai jaata kya tera hai
maine kaun si tujhse jannat mang li
kaisa khuda hai tu bas naam ka hai tu
rabba jo teri itni si bhi na chali

Chahiye jo mujhe kar de tu mujhko ata
jeeti rahi saltanat teri
jeeti rahe ashiqui meri
dede mujhe zindagi meri
tenu dil da vaasta

Rabba mere din yeh na dhale
woh jo mujhe khawaab mein mile
usse tu lagade ab gale
tenu dil da vaasta

Rabba aaya din yeh yaar ke
saara jahaan chod chad ke
mere sapne sawar de
tenu dil da vaasta

Ajj din chadeya tere rang varga
Ajj din chadeya tere rang vargaaaa…
Din chadeyaaaa..

Happy break-up song: Chor Bazaari

Sunday, July 26th, 2009

Chor bazaari do nainon ki
pehle thi aadat jo hat gayi
pyar ki jo teri meri
umr aayi thi woh kat gayi
duniya ki to fiqr kahan thi
teri bhi ab chinta ghat gayi
tu bhi tu hai, main bhi main hun,
duniya saari dekh ulat gayi
tu na jaane main na jaanu,
kaise saari baat palat gayi
ghatni hi thi yeh bhi ghatna
ghat-te ghat-te lo yeh ghat gayi
chor bazaari do nainon ki
pehle thi aadat jo hat gayi

Tareef teri karna
tujhe khone se darna
haan… bhool gaya ab
tujhpe din mein chaar dafa marna
pyaar khumaari utree saari
baaton ki badli bhi chhat gayi
Hum se main pe aayi aise
mujhko toh main hi main ratt gayi
ek hue the do se dono
dono ki ab rahein bant gayi

ab koi fikar nahi
gham ka bhi zikar nahi
haan…hota hoon main jis raste pe
aaye khushi wahi….
azaad hoon main tujhse
azad hai tu mujhse
haan…jo ji chahe jaise chahe
kar le aaj yahin

laaj sharam ki choti moti
jo thi dori woh bhi kat gayi
chowk choubare gali mohalle
khol ke main saare ghoonghat gayee
tu na badli main na badla
delhi saari dekh badal gayi

ek ghoont mein duniya-daari
ki main saari samjh nigal gayi
haan.. rang biranga paani peeke
seedhi saadi kudi bigaad gayi
dekh ke mujhko hasta gaata
sad gayi yeh duniya sad gayi

~ OST Love Aaj Kal (Singers: Neeraj Sridhar & Sunidhi Chauhan) ~

And it rains again…

Saturday, July 4th, 2009

Boondein jo maathe ko choom hothon se gir gayi
ek lamhe mein bachpan ki yaadein taaza kar gayi

Its been raining non-stop for more than 12 hrs now and today after a long time I got drenched on will !

I cant remember when was the last time i enjoyed getting wet in rain…. the faintest memory I have would be of the time 15 years back. When the house was not reconstructed… when grand ma was still alive… when the mango tree had not been cut.
That memory became fresh today… vinnie, me and mom… standing in the verandah, getting drenched in rain…with my grandma watching :)
Actually today a lot of them came back afresh…

The days when we wouldnt have school assembly as it would be raining. Playing basketball during rains… the so called “gola” shoes getting all wet…with water inside them… but it didnt matter. And today it hurts to get your catwalk sandals ruined.

Dad getting samosas and jalebies…. Mom making pakodas and coffee…ummmmm

That sound of the broken viper, splash of the bus, water logging on corners, struggle of the cycle rider, sale of the tea stall, cricket match of the colony kids, drops of water running down my hair, and someone to give me company on this walk while I struggle to manage the flood of memories.

Felt good to revive the old kid in me… after a long time !

Genda Phool

Tuesday, March 17th, 2009

Saiya ched deve, nanad chutki deve
sasural genda phool
Saas gaali deve, devarji samjha leve
sasural genda phool
Choda babul ka angana, bhave deda piya ka
Saas gaali deve, devarji samjha leve
sasural genda phool

Saiya hai vyapaari, chale hai pardes
suratiya nihaaru jiyaara bhari hove
sasural genda phool
Saas gaali deve, devarji samjha leve
sasural genda phool
Saiya ched deve, nanad chutki deve
sasural genda phool
Choda babul ka angana, bhave deda piya ka

Bushat pahine khai ke bida paan
pure raipur se alag hai saiyaji ki shaan
sasural genda phool
saiya ched deve, nanad chutki deve
sasural genda phool
Saas gaali deve, devarji samjha leve
sasural genda phool
Choda babul ka angana, bhave deda piya ka

- OST Delhi 6

Its strange

Tuesday, December 2nd, 2008

I am amazed at how my going away from home has led mom to try her hand at computers, something which she never did even when her brother was settled abroad for most of his life.

Its cute to find her struggling with mails, inadvertently turning the caps on and still trying to understand the nuances of chatting.

Cant explain …

Dunno if I am more amused or happy :)

Yeh tumhari meri baatein :Rock On

Sunday, September 7th, 2008

Yeh tumhari meri baatein hamesha yuhi chalti rahein
Yeh humari mulakatein hamesha yuhi chalti rahein
beetey yuhi apne saare din raat
baaton se nikalti rahe nayi baat
phir wahi baatein le ke geet koi hum likhen
jo dil ko, haan sab ke dil ko choo le
baatein suro mein yuhi pighalti rahein
baatein geeton mein yuhi dhalti rahein

Geeton mein har gham ko khushiyon se hum saja de
jo sune kahe woh hum se gao na
yeh tumhari meri baatein hamesha yuhi chalti rahein
yeh humari mulakaatein hamesha yuhi chalti rahein
beetey yuhi apne saare din raat
baaton se nikalti rahe nayi baat
phir wahi baatein le ke geet koi hum likhe
jo dil ko, haan sabke dil ko choo le
baatein suro mein yuhi pighalti rahein
baatein geeton mein yuhi dhalti rahein

~ Dont download the music, buy the CD.

Honeymoon travels ltd

Saturday, March 1st, 2008

Awesome dialogue…

jo admi na pyar kar sake na pyar samajh sake usse zyada badnaseeb koi nahi

Signed, Sealed, Delivered I’m Yours

Saturday, March 1st, 2008

Like a fool I went and stayed too long
Now I’m wondering if your love’s still strong
Ooh baby
Here Iam, signed, sealed delivered I’m yours

Then that time I went and said good-bye
Now I’m back and not ashamed to cry
Ooh baby
Here I am, signed, sealed delivered
I’m yours

Here I am baby
Oh, you’ve got the future in your hand
(Signed, sealed delivered, I’m yours)
I’ve done a lot of foolish things
That I really didn’t mean
Hey, hey, yea, yea, didn’t I, oh baby

Seen a lot of things in this old world
When I touched them they did nothing, girl
Ooh baby
Here I am, signed sealed delivered
I’m yours, oh I’m yours

Oo-wee babe you set my soul on fire
That’s why I know you are my only desire
Ooh baby
Here I am, signed, sealed delivered
I’m yours

Here I am baby
Oh, you’ve got the future in your hand
(Signed, sealed delivered, I’m yours)
Here I am baby
Oh, you’ve got the future in your hand
(Signed, sealed delivered, I’m yours)
I’ve done a lot of foolish things
That I really didn’t mean
I could be a broken man but here I am

With your future, got your future babe
(Here I am baby)
Here I am baby
(Signed, sealed delivered, I’m yours)

-By Stevie Wonder from OST You’ve Got Mail

Shayad aise zindagi haseen hai…

Saturday, February 16th, 2008

Kabhi to kuch aisa hi hua tha
neend mein thi jab tumne chua tha
girte girte baahon mein bachhi main
sapne par paon pad gaya tha
sapno mein behne do
pyaasi hoon mein pyaasi rehne do na

tumne to akash bichaya
mere nange pairon mein zameen hai
kaante bhi tumhari arzoo hai
shayad aise zindagi haseen hai
arzoo mein behne do
pyaasi hoon mein pyaasi rehne do na

halke halke kohre ke dhuyein mein
shayad asmaan tak aa gayi hoon
teri sooni baahon ke sahare
dekho to kaha tak aa gayi hoon
kohre mein behne do
pyaasi hon mein pyaasi rehne do

katra katra milti hai
katra katra jeene do
zindagi hai behne do
pyaasi hoon main
pyaasi rehne do

Mocha Love… served hot n strong !

Saturday, February 16th, 2008

A dash of surprise, a streak of destiny
a lot of spontaneity led a night of mystery
time was dancing on the tunes of fate
words were enticing the guard at the gate

Journey began with expressions galore
fear, excitement, a crazy thought and more

she: heyyy…
he: you take your own sweet time…. what floor?
she: fourth
he: u alright?
she: i think i twisted my ankle
he: yeah…elevators can be hazardous.
here you go….fourth floor. Tell you what…why dont you gimme your number….i’ll hold the lift next time you are in a hurry
she: i…i think i’ll take the stairs instead….its healthier
he: ofcourse it is…and they dont twist the ankles

sooner than later the shield was broken
a stranger wandered in search of the unknown

he: Have you ever been in love?
she: love… the word eclipses a part of my brain
he: Is that a yes?
she: well could be…
he: care for a walk?
she: for a while or a life?
he: ummm…How about a coffee?

whispers of heart deafened the silence within
poles apart yet a lot to pitch in

she: so…u havent quit smoking yet
he: hmm…on and off..
she: why?
he: because no one asked me to
she: hmm…do you still take your dates to ballard pier
he: not unless I meet them in elevators

Pace was anything but slow
while picking the random pieces in the flow

he: Whoa, you’re fast
she: Well I like to come on time
he: hmm… i m proud of you
she: *giggles
he: What?
she: Nothing…Dont you have anything better to play?
he: What!! You dont like this stuff? you want Jagjit singh eh?
she: well…
he: That kinda music dries me up…
she: *giggles
he: you’re such a pervert man!!

Lightening struck once in a while
separating the two realities of life

she: you know what I wanna do when I come over?
he: what?
she: you got instrumental music?
he: ya .. why? wanna torture me with your karaoke?
she: shut up…I want to slow dance with that soft instrumental music in the backdrop. ummm…Me in your arms….
he: You’re crazy!
she: ok tell me…What is the one thing you feel like doing tonight?
he: what do u wanna do?
she: Lie on a beach, gaze at the stars and talk. What about you?
he: I want to forget about today until tomorrow
she: i hate you