defination of friend is difficult for me.
to whom u call a friend
a person whom u talk regularly is your friend? or a person without him/her you get bored is a friend?
one who helps you or one who tell you what is benifical and what you should't do?
or all of this together make a 'FRIEND';
and what if one have none of these in it and though he/she is in your so-called 'feiend list'.
this discusion is HELL
ok leave it... i made very simple defination of friend
THE PERSON WHO MAKES YOU LAUGH IS YOUR FRIEND .
in my engg.life i have so many friends and if i started to list all of them here
then size of this page will be in 'meter's down on your screen .
I just want to write about 3 of friends here
but for today it is बास!!!!!!!!!!!!
i belive that within every person there is writer inside it. every person has a wonderful personality with it . wonderful character inside it. this is 'something' can do by observing that personality. .........just share with you.!!!!!
Friday, January 29, 2010
Tuesday, January 26, 2010
SPECIAL DAY
happy republic day to all of u.
mazhee vichar
there are some people we saw around us.
one thought come in my mind ........
this is nothing put a poem in which i can express that thought...
now this "poem " comes within me i think beacuse of my 'regular' travel to my institute...by bus
this is to that bus ....(i think yhis is first time in history of poetry that someone dedicating poem to bus)
swargate-alandi-swargate
माणसे इथिली असतील खंबीर |
पेलतिल कोणतेही संकट अंगावर |
पडतील तुकडे शरीराचे तरीही |
लड्तिल मानाने बहादुर
कारण कोणीतरी
म्हटले आहे याला राकट देशा ||
जाहले भूकंप अफाट |
फुटले ज्वालामुखी असंख्य |
जमिनीत ओढली माणसे तरीही |
उभी राहिली जमिनीच्या उरावर|
कारण कोणीतरी
म्हटले आहे याला कनखर देशा ||
माणसे परिचित नाहीत माणसाला |
इथे माणुसकीचा बाजार मांडलेला|
नेहमीच्या नजरान्नीच चस्मा ओढलेला|
इथे माणसेच विचारतात कुठे भेटेल
माणूस माणसाला |
कारण कोणीतरी
म्हटले आहे याला दगडांच्या देशा |
दगडांच्या देशा |
दगडांच्या देशा |
दगडांच्या देशा ||
............................................... thank u
what i am reading now days
pinglavel
by...
G .A .Kulkarni (जी .ए.)
marathi writer
happy republic day to all of u.
mazhee vichar
there are some people we saw around us.
with joy,with sadness,with humble face or as rude
this society is full of such people.
when i was setting in class yesterday attending lecture "physically";one thought come in my mind ........
this is nothing put a poem in which i can express that thought...
now this "poem " comes within me i think beacuse of my 'regular' travel to my institute...by bus
this is to that bus ....(i think yhis is first time in history of poetry that someone dedicating poem to bus)
swargate-alandi-swargate
माणसे इथिली असतील खंबीर |
पेलतिल कोणतेही संकट अंगावर |
पडतील तुकडे शरीराचे तरीही |
लड्तिल मानाने बहादुर
कारण कोणीतरी
म्हटले आहे याला राकट देशा ||
जाहले भूकंप अफाट |
फुटले ज्वालामुखी असंख्य |
जमिनीत ओढली माणसे तरीही |
उभी राहिली जमिनीच्या उरावर|
कारण कोणीतरी
म्हटले आहे याला कनखर देशा ||
माणसे परिचित नाहीत माणसाला |
इथे माणुसकीचा बाजार मांडलेला|
नेहमीच्या नजरान्नीच चस्मा ओढलेला|
इथे माणसेच विचारतात कुठे भेटेल
माणूस माणसाला |
कारण कोणीतरी
म्हटले आहे याला दगडांच्या देशा |
दगडांच्या देशा |
दगडांच्या देशा |
दगडांच्या देशा ||
............................................... thank u
what i am reading now days
pinglavel
by...
G .A .Kulkarni (जी .ए.)
marathi writer
Thursday, January 21, 2010
first words from me
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