Peer Meri
Har pal tera hi chehra inn aakhon mein…
Har pal tera hi pehra inn yaado mein…
Paa chuki hoon tujhe, apna bana chuki hoon tujhe…
Bas lekin teri kami hai iss haqiqat mein….
Tujhe bhool jana mumkin nahi…
Aur tujhe paana aasan bhi nahi…
Bhula chuki hoon apne aap ko teri baato mein…
Rehna chahti hoon teri fizaaon mein…
Bas lekin teri kami hai iss haqiqat mein…
Tu hi tha jisne pyaar ka matlab sikhaya aur pyaar karna bhi…
Tu nahi hai toh wo bhi ho gaya paraya…
Jee rahi hoon zindagi tere intezaar mein…
Reh gayi hoon simat kar tere aks mein…
Bas lekin teri kami hai iss haqiqat mein…
Sanyukta Nagori
Third Year
Electronics & Communication Engineering
Love : A Forbidden Fruit#01
I never thought I would’ve come to this path…
The path that I dreaded all along…
I am hurt and shattered all across the floor…
As I stay quiet and I walk along…
The words and pain have left a great hole…
A part of me has gone all along…
I just wish to cry and rip my heart out…
As I smile all along…
As I’m a part of puzzle that doesn’t goes along…
Pranjali Mishra
Third Year
Electronics & Communication Engineering
Na Kho Jaana Tu
Yu’n shamaa kay jalte hi jo aaghaa’z hota hai…
toh hume bhi apne hone ka ehsaas hota hai…
na jaane in halaato mein hum kuch ruth sey jaate
hai…
aur pal mein hi tut sey jate hai…
par phir bhi hoslaa wo rakhna hai mujhe…
kuch kar jana hai mujhe…
na apne ka sath hai, na paraye ka hath hai…
har koi bus khushi mein mere saath hai…
na ho saath toh kya, wo khuda mere paas
hai…
har pal jo deta mujhe yeh aas hai…
ki bas tu chal mein tere sath hoon…
aage badh mein tere paas hoon…
jivan diya toh jeene ka sahara bhi dunga…
kinara na sahi tuje ishara toh dunga…
chal pad ab, kiska tujhe intezaar
hai…
poore kar wo khawaab jinki tujhe aas hai…
na kho jaana un raasto mein tu…
kyunki ab toh khuda bhi tere sath hai…
Priyansha Sharma
Second Year
Computer Science Engineering
रंगो की कहानी
हर रंग की अपनी कहानी है,
हर रंग मुस्कुराता है ,
लेकिन हर के मुस्कराहट की कहानी अनकही है ।।
रंग जब नारंगी सा फैलता है,
सुबह के होने का एहसास ताज़ा हो जाता है ।।
रंग जब नीला होने लगता है,
तब सारा जहां उसमें समां सा जाता है ।।
रंग जब सफेद की तरफ बढता है,
हर रंग खुद को आजमाना चाहता है ।।
रंग जब हरा होने को होता है,
सारी कायनात नई साँस लेने लगती है ।।
रंग जब गुलाबी सा लगता है,
कहते है प्यार का एहसास सा छाने लगता है ।।
रंग जब पीला सा नज़र आए,
झूमती तितलियाँ, नाचता सागर नज़र आए।।
रंग जब काला सा होने लगे,
हर रंग अपनी पहचान छोड़ने लगे ।।
जब यह रंग मिलकर जीने लगे,
सारा समां, सारा आसमान इंद्रधनुष के गुण गाता है ।।
हर रंग की अपनी कहानी है,
हर रंग मुस्कुराता है ,
लेकिन हर के मुस्कराहट की कहानी अनकही है ।।
Tanvi Rathore
Third Year
Electronics & Communication Engineering
Zara Kar Khud Ki Pehchan Tu
(1)
Zara Kar Khud Ki Pehchan Tu
Jivan Ki Rah Me Chalta Tu
Matak Matak Aur Thumak Thumak
Avilamb Tu Aviram Tu…
Svapn Me Khota Bhi Tu
Niij Ise Nibhane Chalta Bhi Tu
Phir Karta Ek Sankalp Tu
Ghabrata Bhi Tu, Dabang Ho Chalta Bhi Tu…
Bhujang Ki Phankaar Tu
Aur Table Par Zankaar Tu
Badhaon Ke Path Par Angaar Tu…
Zara Kar Khud Ki Pehchan Tu
Zara Kar Khud Ki Pehchan Tu…..
(2)
Dhusham Ke Liye Talwaar Tu
Yovan Ke Liye Majhdhar Tu
Nirbal Ke Liye Hai Kavach Tu
Aur Sabal Ke Sar Ka Taj Tu…
Shramiko Ki Muskaan Tu
Dhara Dhara Mahke Khushbu Teri
Fasal Fasal Ki Jaan Tu,
Aur Shashya Shayamla Desh Ki Aan Tu…
Naari Hai to Mamatv Tujhme
Aanchal Bhi Tu,Karuna Bhi Tu
Phir Ban ‘Kalpana’, Bhar Udaan Tu
Himmat Tujhme Apar Hai
Sun Laxmi Ka Aahvan Tu….
He manushya,
Zara Kar Khud Ki Pehchan Tu
Zara Kar Khud Ki Pehchan Tu…..
(3)
Nari Ka Smmaan Tu
Rakt Se Karta Nit Shringaar Tu,
Shaavak Sa Zara Garal Tu,
Durga Bhi Tu Aur Rudra Bhi Tu
Rakh Arjun Si Drishti Tu
To,
Zara Kar Mahabharat Sa Sangram Tu
Zara Kar Mahabharat Sa Sangram Tu
Diya Janam Ahinsa Ko,
Mahaveer Ne Vo Kaam Kiya
Shri Ram Tu,Bhudh,Isaa
Aur Natkhat Kanha Shyam Tu
To,
Zara Kar Khud Par Abhimaan Tu
Zara Kar Khud Par Abhimaan Tu…..
(4)
Hai Saahas Kuch Karne Ka Tujhme,
Phir Kyun Sahta Dard Tu,Krindan Aur Vilap Tu
Mat Rakh Kisise Bair Tu
Zara Ban Apna Bhagvan Tu
Zara Ban Apna Bhagvan Tu….
Sima Par Taane Sina Tu
Himmat Aur Balidan Tu
Tere ‘Kar’ Me Bahut Shakti
Kar Daityon Ka Nash Tu
Faila Duniya Me Chain Aman Tu
Zara Kar Khud Ki Pehchan Tu
Zara Kar Khud Ki Pehchan Tu….
(5)
(Antim Panktiyan)
Aashaon Ki Lalak Tu
Vishvaas Ki Jhalak Tu
Ummid Ki Alak tu
He Manushya,
Zara Kar Khud Ki Pehchan Tu
Zara Kar Khud Ki Pehchan Tu …..
Prateeti Rawal
Third Year
Electrical Engineering
Khamoshiyaa’n
खामोशियो की अपनी एक जुबान होती है,
कभी आँखों से बयाँ हो जाती है,
कभी मुस्कराहट भी इसे छुपा नही पाती,
खामोशियों की अपनी एक जुबान होती है । ।
सुनना चाहो तो रात का अँधेरा भी बहुत कुछ कहता है,
समझना चाहो तो सागर की गहराइयाँ ही काफी है,
खामोशियो की अपनी एक जुबान होती है । ।
अजमाना चाहो तो कदमो की आहट ही काफी है ,
समझना चाहो तो हाथों का इशारा ही काफी है,
खामोशियों की अपनी एक जुबान होती है । ।
हज़ारों की भीड़ में भी बहुत कुछ कहती है ,
अकेले की तन्हाई का भी सहारा बन जाती है,
खामोशियों की अपनी एक जुबान होती है । ।
कभी कभी भिखरे शीशे सी हो जाती है,
कभी कभी एक शीशे के आक्श सी बन जाती है,
खामोशियों की अपनी एक जुबान होती है । ।
खामोशियों की अपनी एक जुबान होती है । ।
Tanvi Rathore
Third Year
Electronics & Communication Engineering
Life’s Journey
The earth is white and blue,
with red sun rays shining
on hay and you…
bird flies towards its nest,
and the sun smiles with red flesh,
so everyone remembers it till it shines,
and the river sings a sweet little song,
to bade sun good night…
the moon at the back, waits,
for the sun to go and,
let it come with its family and glow,
to make a lazy and pleasant night…
the flowers asleep and wait for the sun,
and there the moon laughs on this life,
while the river says ‘I will not wait,
for one to come and go’…
when the sun rises after a long break,
with the yawning smile and,
the moon goes to rest for a short day,
flowers and birds wake up,
with the morning energetic light,
with a thought to do some,
hose-posh in this life…
and the days go on and on,
with the same sun and moon light…
Ritika Modi
Third Year
Electronics & Communication Engineering
Joy of Travelling
Pack your bags, carry your stuff,
You don’t mind, if the journey is tough.
You challenge yourself, when the conditions are rough,
And then you come to know yourself, if you’re strong or a bluff.
Many people you see, many people you meet,
When the delicious local food you eat,
You explore the world with your feet,
That is the feeling that nothing can beat.
When the cold breeze caresses your face,
You realize you are among the few in the human race,
Upon which the nature smiles and gaze,
And you relive the memories of the good old days.
Day to night, morning to evening,
You experience the Almighty’s gift and extract its meaning,
From outside you feel calm, but your heart is screaming,
That my friend is the joy of travelling.
Rahul Jain
Third Year
Electronics & Communication Engineering
Expectation
I can sense your presence over me
Like a shadow that won’t go away
I feel as if I have no way out
No light to guide my pathway!!
You seem to only see my flaws
In everything that I do
I can only wish and dream
For you to see my accomplishments too!!
I’m sorry, I’m not good enough
I’m sorry, I’m not you
I’m sorry, I can’t be like
You and only you!!
It’s okay to expect
But your world ends
If the same has not been met!!
I expected a lot from your side
My feelings, I couldn’t hide
Heart broken and scattered
Felt like my whole life was shattered!!
One is hurt, Pained at heart
As the expectations did not bring you the result as expected
And that I feel like a board with darts!!
Aishwarya Dhaker
Third Year
Computer Science & Engineering
Life is a Challenge
These words we write . . .we say,
hold our feelings . . . it’s an easy way.
We just listen to our soul,
write it on paper,
it’s on you . . . you show it
or throw it assuming it a paper ball.
But assuming is what we say unrealistic,
Never hide those words maybe majestic.
Sometimes these words helps us break free,
let us slip it . . . sometimes situations they flip it.
Look at the clock . . . forget about all the pain,
Coz it makes our mind like an empty block . . .
I know it’s insane,
but I can’t help it, it’s the truth . . .it’s in human chain.
Maybe in different way . . . but the pain remains the same.
They say life is a game,
Everyone faces it with a different name.
It’s on you..
You face it . . . embrace it,
or hide n try to escape it.
You can be on the peak . . .
standing proud on your feet,
Or crying for your defeat.
Dilip Singh Rathore
Third Year
Electronics & Communication Engineering
My World
It’s my world
you cannot rule it,
I will walk the way I want to,
you are no one to sail it through.
It’s me, who will move on,
no one can stop me to do,
Though I’m weak today,
but haven’t given you the right to own my world.
One day I will row it
the way I want,
I WILL SAIL IN MY WORLD,
AS I WANT TO . . .
Ritika Modi
Third Year
Electronics & Communication Engineering
LIFE — In Your Hands
The sky is still not so dark,
the sun has yet not set,
the birds are still in the air,
so don’t lose your heart.
There is too much to lose,
there is too much to gain,
there is too much to know,
and then you have to go.
The mountains are so high,
the ocean are so deep;
the thorny path is for you,
And the rose bed is also for you,
so get to the aim you thought to do.
Too much you have travelled,
and the same you have to,
so get ready for the ways,
you have to walk through.
Ritika Modi
Third Year
Electronics & Communication Engineering
Complexly-Silly, Me
Ask me of my journey divine
And a couple of twos, I’d compose
Would you count only four lines thence?
For between them, I’d have fitted thoughts pristine
Breath then in the dawn of many-a-realizations
As I’d let you enter my world, between lines
And in solace you’d find me adoring,
Silent feelings n far-stretched implications
I’d fit paragraphs, between lines
So neither a glance nor a reading would suffice
But worry not about my grey world
For behold! Every line shrouding it, shines
Try to read me one fine day, at rest
Wouldn’t all pages simply be amiss?
Victims to cruel times and faded
But heartily, I’d let you be my guest
I had left on a quest, surrounded by purple
To search atop a hill for a sign of you
Dear chunk of heaven you indeed fell for me
Together we shall go to Jericho n be transcendental
On an astral night similar to when I found you
Leave me not alone on this very cliff
Or tell me, should I take you not now?
Lest, I fall with you from this cliff n hang askew
Garments of gossamery threads of love
A single paroxysm they bear not
And so did my loverly journey end
Without a wafture of a glove
Zoyeb Batliwala
Final Year
Mechanical Engineering
Confiance
Trust is such a powerful word
So hard to understand
Betrayal on the other note
Is done widely my friend!!
If there is no trust in a relationship
Then it will not work
Key to love is trust
And betrayal is done by jerks!!
Trust is to love
Trust is to have confidence in one another
Trust is to worship
Trust is to tender each other
Trust is a magical word
That shines in your eyes
No one can ever trust a betrayer
The sea full of trust just dries and dries!!
Aishwarya Dhaker
Third Year
Computer Science & Engineering
Ghirna
Haan maine ghirna seekha hai . . .
Ghirkar uthna aur uthkar chalna bhi seekha hai
Haan maine ghirna seekha hai . . .
Log kehte hain kay ek buri paristithi sabkuch seekha deti hai. . .
Lekin maine paristithiyo’n ko badalna seekha hai
Haan maine ghirna seekha hai . . .
Maanaa kay pa’idaal chalna ek tarah ki saza hai
Lekin in kacche rasto’n par ghirne mein alag hi maza hai
Maine is maze ko mehsoos karna seekha hai
Haan maine ghirna seekha hai . . .
Maanaa uske naa kehne sey dil tut gayaa mera
Uske baad pyar kay upar sey vishwas chuth gaya mera
Lekin maine is tut hue dil sey bhi pyar karna seekha hai
Haan maine ghirna seekha hai . . .
Maanaa kay suraj ki tarah chamakna har kisi ka iraadaa hai
Iraadaa kya yeh toh unka khwaab a’dhaa hai
Haarey binaa jeetney ka mazaa bhi pheeka hai
Haan maine suraj ki tarah dhalna bhi seekha hai
Haan maine ghirna seekha hai . . .
Dariya mein jaega nahi toh moti kaise payega?
Sau baar haaregaa lekin ek baar jeet jayega!
Maanaa us haar ka swaad teekha hai
Haan maine us haar sey bhi seekhlena seekha hai!
Haan maine ghirna seekha hai . . .
Jab ma’umbatti ruk rukkar jalti hai
Yeh jalan usey zindagi bhar khalti hai
Us batti ka taap maum ki akad ko pighla deta hai
Aur woh maum pighalkar sari kaiinaat ko jagmagaa deta hai
Maanaa ki batti ka maum pighlanewala andaaz meetha hai
Lekin maine batti ki tarah jalkar logo’n ko pighlana bhi seekha hai
Haan maine ghirna seekha hai . . .
Kya maine zindagi sey seekha hai?
Ya phir zindagi ney mujhe sikhaya hai?
Lagta hai zindagi ney mujhe apna har roop dikhaya hai
Lekin maine zaalim zindagi mein jina seekha hai
Haan maine ghirna seekha hai . . .
Ghirkar uthna aur uthkar chalna bhi seekha hai
Haan maine ghirna seekha hai . . .
Haan maine ghirna seekha hai. . .
Ayush Khandelwal
Fourth Year
Electronics & Communication Engineering
The Paramour’s Illusion
Once, the illusion wetted the paramour’s shore,
What if all he had attained was a fiend stroke.
The high tide crashed upon his rheumy eyelids,
And the treacherous waters left behind an evocative knot of mist.
The reminiscence and the crushing waves of nostalgia,
The majestic smoothness of her smile
The disarrayed web of her hair,
The wild chaos within her eyes
The swirl of serenity infused in her skin.
The remembrance that lasts moments, the melancholy that lasts lifetime.
“Believe in the love that loves us”, whispered the inamorato to himself.
For love is a divine connection of two halves.
The high tide is often followed by stillness at sea,
And this ballet of hearts will forever be mystic to me.
Kalpit Tandon
Fourth Year
Mechanical Engineering
Friends
I don’t know how it started
It had a fairy tale beginning;
Have heard of fairy tale endings too
But I guess there will be no end.
We can talk for hours,
without getting bored;
And when we can’t meet,
I miss you loads.
We share our secrets,
Our strengths
Our weaknesses;
We talk about our future,
Like we are its sculptures.
You’re the one for me
I’m the one for you
And what are we waiting for?
This is our destiny
WE are meant to be,
forever and for ever,
Till the apples grow on mango trees. . .
Yamini Baghel
Second Year
BBM-MBA Integrated
Aaina
Aaina is a story of a looser… a person who was unable to prove his existence to the society…when he see his reflection in the mirror then what does that mirror say to him…
Khud ko dhundhte dhundhte tu kahaan kho gaya
Abhi toh jagaa tha rey bande abhi phir sey so gaya
Jin aankho’n mein sapney thay ab unmei’n aa’nsu’n bastey hain
Jahaa’n pehle logo’n ki bheed thi waha’n ab khali raastey hain
Jis dil mein safalta kay raasto’n par chalne ki thi chahat
Ab usmei’n kisi jaane-pehchaney sey ajnabee ko milne ki hai aahat
In pechida raasto’n par chalte chalte tu kahaa’n kho gaya
Abhi hi toh jagaa tha rey bande abhi fir sey so gaya
Jo haath pehle likhne kay liye betaab thay
Wo ab kalam pakadte hi kaa’npte hain
Jo pai’r bhaagne kay liye tarastey thay
Wo ab dur sey hi duriyaa’n napte hain
Jis dil mein khul kay jeene ki khwahish thi
Ab us mein rukkar khud sey milne ki chahat hai
Is chahat ko dhundhte dhundhte tu kaha’n kho gaya
Abhi toh jagaa tha rey bande fir sey so gaya
Aisa kya hua jo tune kalam sey rishta tod diya
Hua kya aisa jo tuney khudpar bharosa karna cchod diya
Teri kaabiliyat ko log chunauti dene lagey
Ha’nskar log tujhe kaayar kehne lagey
Saarey dukh dard ka bhaar tuney kamzor khandho’n par le liya
Logo’n ka maara har ek teer maano’n haste haste seh liya
Yo’n haste haste tu kaha kho gaya
Abhi toh jagaa tha rey bande abhi phir sey so gaya…
Khud ko aapni nazro’n mein na ghira tu
Yeh soch aakhir hua aisa hi kyo’n
Apne aap ko dhokaa dekar kab tak bach paayega
Kya aage jaakar khud sey nazar mila paayega?
Aaj duniya tere baghair kyon chalti hai?
Kya ismein sirf teri hi galti hai?
Patthar tha tu, tere chaahne walo’n ki nazro’n mein kabhi
Tu toh tha maum kisi ney chukar dekha hi nahi
Kyo’n maa ney pucha ki beta paper kharab hua ya sahi?
Kyo’n nahi pucha ki beta tuney khana khaya ya nahi?
Kyo’n tere baa’uji ney bhi diya tujhe dhokha?
Kyo’n tujhe galti karne ka diya hi nahi mauka?
Kaash woh keh dete beta main tere pasa hu’n
Kar tu galti, hun piche khada, lekin tere saath hu’n
Agar tere saath kabhi aisa hua hota
To andheri raato’n mein tu sisak kar na soyaa hota
Yo’n sisak sisak kar tu kahaa’n so gaya
Abhi toh jagaa tha rey bande abhi phir sey so gya…
Abhi bhi waqt hai ye baat meri maan tu
Girkar seekhega yeh hukum thaan tu
Mana ki waqt ki aandhi mein jaan hogi
Lekin ab sirf jeetna hi teri shaan hogi
Dur tujhe hai jaana abhi
Kaafi kuch hai pana abhi
Jana hai dur abhi, abhi dur hai jana
Abhi to hai tujhe saari kaiinat par chana
Abhi to jannat ki tamanna lekar tujhe hai jeena
Chalna hai sabse aage taan ke aapna seena
Ek din puri duniya par tu hi cha jayega!
Koi kar sakey na aisaa kaam tu kar jayega
Ab kisne hai tujhe roka?
Koi aur ko dena na mauka
Salaam kare’nge tujhe ab sab hi
Dena na mauka kisi ko kehne ka kabhi
Ki…khud ko dhundhte dhundhte tu kahaa’n kho gya
Abhi toh jagaa tha rey bande phir sey so gaya…
CONFUSING CONFUSION!
Enormous songs and ballads,
A lot of poems and sonnets
Are written on knights and kings,
Of their braveries and flying wings,
In their palaces and rings.
Should I write about brave rats?
Who live their lives with fear of cats,
They search for bread and grains,
With immense concentration and brains,
While passing through kitchens and dirty drains.
Or should I write about the home of my dreams?
Which can be made it seems,
A foamy spring-flowering past,
And a fruit orchard with mangoes blast,
With a scenery of greenery spread a vast.
Thinking of a subject for a poem to write
I wrote a poem itself, all right!
Yamini Baghel
Second Year
BBM MBA Integrated
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