Friday, 26 April 2019

Lost in the dreams, caught in a world


Lost in the dreams, caught in a world
Sailing the ship, while sinking unheard 
Surviving somehow, dying inside 
If only I can keep things aside 
To lie down and sleep 
Roam in and around my dream
To get lost in one of those 
To believe in what I once chose 
Fell down while crawling 
Disappointed in self but yet enduring 
Living in a bubble just to burst 
Not learning from mistakes that I made at first 
Time and over 
Down on road I have been on before 
Running from self or from reality
Couldn't stand the way I'm looking at me 
Chasing uncertainty while following a pattern 
Diffusing in a ring like Saturn 
Scream that I can hear inside 
So mute and nebulous outside 
Not able to sink not able to swim 
Hell I just need one win 
To get lost in my dreams again 
only  to get caught in the world of sane.

Thursday, 30 July 2015

Move like jagger !


Last Sunday.
I was in Gurgaon at a friend's place.We were out for the whole day and we came back late around 11 in the night. I was tired, so I laid down & switched on the TV to watch the much anticipated show Dance+ on Star plus as 3 of my very good friends: Gaurav, Chandni ( Popularly known as GauravnChandni) and Bhupendra Singh ( Poppin Ticko) are participating, watching them Dance in front of Choreographers like Remo D'Souza, Dharmesh, Shakti Mohan and Sumeet Nagdev, moreover, to watch them on television was overwhelming and heart touching. It happens, you know, when you see your loved ones at a place where everyone aspires to be. I was excited to see their performances and was so happy, cheering, knowing that they can't listen, telling my friend with pride that they are my friends.

But wait. Why am I telling you all this? 

BECAUSE:


Approximately 3 years back, when i was in second year of my graduation. I decided to give auditions for VERVE - The Western Dance Society of Sri Venkateswara College, University of Delhi. I used to dance since childhood. I used to win first prize all the time in the dance competitions which were used to happen in the locality where i hail from. I entered the Audition Hall and was nervous. My nervousness increased many a fold when i saw the students performing with back flip, other hi-fi stunts, various dance styles. For I, was merely a Bollywood dancer who used to just copy the steps, rather mimic them from the video, and perform. I managed my act, they were cheering for me too and to my surprise i was selected. ( and i cried)
As the days passed by, my passion for dance upsurged and flourished. All i concerned about was, Dance. I was living my "Dream". The Dream to perform on stage with audience roaring from the front. The Dream to get trained professionally. The Dream to be the center stage in a performing group. And most importantly, The Dream of having a FAMILY. For me, VERVE was one. I remember each moment that i have spent in there. I met the most beautiful souls who inspired me then and they continue to inspire me now even. With just one or two burgers during the whole day, i used to practice for hours and it was not at all a problem. As i said, I was living my DREAM.

                                                     
Dancing, was now more than a hobby for me. More than a passion, in fact. I joined Danz n Buzz to get even better at it. I remember my first class. The first step that i learnt. I used to travel to Gurgaon, Noida City Centre, GK for the classes and trust me, not for a single moment i was reluctant for it considering the distance. I started dreaming bigger and started practising even harder, i used to attend all the possible classes that i could. I just wanted to be the best performer, who would be revered by the audience. 
If i start telling all of my memories and what dance means to me, you probably won't read it as it will  be like a never ending journal.


I feel proud and gifted that i got the opportunity to dance with the best dancers of our country. You guys made me feel that i was different from others, You guys made me confident, You guys made me learn how to dream, You guys made me feel special, You guys made me a better person. A person who i am today. You guys were, are, and will be an irrevocable part of my life. Dancing has given me so much that i will be indebted till eternity. I couldn't have asked for more and i couldn't have been more content than i am today.

There not have been a single day in my life that i don't miss you guys, that i don't miss dancing. But, i guess that's how it was supposed to be, how it was destined to be and i regret that i couldn't fight it. I regret that i couldn't take a stand when i should have. I regret that i got scared. I regret that i left dancing. 
Nevertheless, I am happy to see my dream is still alive and flourishing with you guys. 

Sometimes i still dream that i am performing on a stage, performing stunts that are next to impossible for me. And i see you guys, Ryan, Madhuri, Umang, Jaya, Kanika, Supriya, Aditya, Mansi, Chandni, Gaurav, Charlie, Omy, Shabrin cheering for me, and then joining me on the stage as VERVE. Again.


Who knows someday it will turn into reality? I would like to believe that. Would you ?

P.S. :- All the very best Gaurav, Chandni and Ticko for Dance+.








Friday, 28 February 2014

Mere Chehre Ki Do Nishaniya

Maine aksar kismat ko mjse ruthte dekha hai
Maine aksar logo ko mujse chuthte dekha hai
Mai bhagta raha rishto ko bachane ki hod me..
Hisso ke mere dil se logo ko mene khelte dekha hai
Kyu aise pal bar bar samne aate hai ki mai haar jata hu...
Kyu aise manzar bar bar aankho me dikhai de jate hai ki mai toot jata hu...
Kyu paseejta hai ashkh...kyu phoot phoot kr rota nahi....
Kyu mai gala bhar bhar aise ghoot khud pee jata hu..
Mai kaha jaa raha hu ye raste mujhe batate hai...meri manzil nahi...
Meri manzil hai kaha ...iski khabar mujhe khud ko nahi...
Raah chalte aksar theher jata hu
Aisa gumaan hota hai ki vo saath aake haath thamegi
Darr lagta hai piche mud kr dekhne me...hai gumaan hi  sacchai to nahi
Masumiyat khone se kya khushi k pal bhi kho jate hai...
Ya baddapan k saath uske mayane badal jate hai...
Aise aade tedhe sawaal kya bas mere mann me ate hai...
Ya mere jese aur b do teen jeev jantu paye jaate hai...

Log mujse doori bana lete hai  ya mai khud door ho jata hu...
Ye jo rishto k jaal hote hai...mai inhe kyu nahi bun pata hu...
Par kyu dikhau kisiko kamzor hu
Nahi bante mujse rishte
Kyu jatau ki dil se kamzor hu
Nayan ashko se sarabor hu
Khud se ladta hu roz jese zindagi nahi jung ka maidan ho
Badnaseebi ka aalam aisa hai 
Poori ranbhumi me bas aaine hi aaine nazar aate hai
Ek waar karo toh hazar dushman aur khade ho jate hai
Raat k andhere me mai roshini dhndne nikla krta hoon
Na jaane Kyu kaynaath nirantar badhti chali jaati hai
Jab ye andhera mujhe odhne lagta hai
Mooh nochne lagta hai aur Mai asahaye ho kr kuch nahi kar pata hoon
Mai udaas ho kr beth jata hoon
Man me ek aas rehti hai Ki door kahi savera hai...
Kese bhool jata hoon
Ki ye raat ka nahi meri kismat ka andhera hai.
Aksar sannate ko gaur se sunta hoon Mai
Meri dil Ki dhadkane sunai padti hai
Ruk ruk Kr chalti hai pata hai...jese ik pal ko jee uthti hai aur dusre pal tham jati hai
Ek pal ko khushi k ansu mujhe namkeen kar jate hai
Aur dusre hi pal Tera dard ...meetha kar jata hai...
Ye Jo khalipan me tere hi khayal mujhe ghere rehte hai...
Jitne shabd nikalte hai vo tere hi naam me Kyu uljhe rehte hai
Koi hota Kyu nahi samjhne k liye...
Kaha milte hai ye andhero ko mitane wale diye
Na jane aur kitni der mai ujaale ki raah dekhunga
Ujale huye bhi toh..bs itna kahunga
Chubhti hai kalbhuja me sitaro ki roshini ae chand doob ja aaj tabyat udaas hai

Aa jao... ye Jo adhuri yaado Ki rassi mera gala ghot ti jaa rhi hai...
BAs use khol jao...
Phr bhale hi vapas laut Jana...par bs aakhiri baar
Vapas aa jao
Mujhe is mod par akela khada kr kaha chale gaye ho...
Intezaar me
Suraj dhal gaya ...dil b beth gaya...
Chaand falak pr aa kar tham gaya
Kaha chale gaye ho...
Roz sapne me satane aate ho
Aankho k khulte hi kho jate ho
Ye b koi baat hui bhala...
Agar ziddi tum ho toh meri bhi zid hai
Tumne hume bechen krne ki thaani  hai toh kese na kese mujhe bhi apni baat manwani hai...
Ab bhi  sapne me aa kr sataoge
Dekho mai subah uth nahi paunga
Tum nahi manoge na
Saath hi reh lete hai chalo
Mai humesha k liye so jaunga
Phr mat puchna ki kaha chala gaya hoon
Khada krke is mod par akela yoon
Ab mai kabhi vapas nahi laut paunga...

P.S.
Haatho ki lakiro me jaane kitni aur hai chupi kahaniya
Bayan krte krte mit na jaye...mere chehre ki do nishaniya....

Monday, 3 February 2014

Metro walk



Metro journeys are tiring, sometimes irritating and frustrating but i guess my destiny had a different vision for me.
It was Kashmere Gate metro station,I was already late and was waiting for the metro to come as I had to reach Hauz Khas . With bag on my shoulders and earphones in my ears(where else they can be) , i was humming the song "kaash ye pal tham jaye".
When you are about to travel in metro and specially from an interchanging station you should be mentally prepared that you are going to be standing by the door side or between the junction of two coaches, i love the air there, it plays with my hair.
So i boarded the metro, standing somewhere in the coach, the same song continued with its another line "haathon ki...kismat ka...koi jaane na maane..ye saath hai kitna haseen".
Somehow the song and my destiny mingled with each other. I realized someone was looking at me or i looked at her when she was looking at me, whatever it hardly matters because next 15 minutes were so beautiful to inquire how it all started. We had an eye contact roughly for few seconds but it had a long lasting effect.
By the time we crossed Rajiv Chowk there were a few eye contacts and smiles exchanged.
I got the seat right next to her but not for so long. I was having a feeling of ecstasy as my playlist was so smart to do so.

There were a few irrelevant questions in mind. They were as follows :-
1. Should i talk to her?
2. What will i say?
3. Yaar mai chep lagunga, nahi sud do not initiate.
4. Hi, i am sudhanshu, (duh, abhi uth kar chali jaegi.).
5. Hello, (aur aage ?).
 
So i kept myself quite and started living my ecstasy moment again with the song 
"you are beautiful" by "james blunt"
With a bang some idiotic ideas came to my mind -
--> sud! Use ye gaana suna de (suna de? Excuse me, aawaz suni hai apni?)
--> earphones de de, best rahega (umm..ya this could be done).
 
And with high rate of uncertainty i offered her my earphones. With a smile and a sign to put them in ears. Guess what? She did. Yes ! Yes ! Yes!
Song started and somewhere in between she took the earphone out and received 2 calls.
Does not matter. She listened to it very sweetly. I took my earphones back and continued with my, ???? i don't know, happy would be a small word to explain what i was feeling at that moment.
My destination came. I didn't look back, i didn't want to leave a bad impression.
But i did. She was looking somewhere else and i could not believe she was getting down at the same station.
 
"Hauz Khas. Metro station. Doors will open on the right.mind the gap"
 
I got down from the Metro. She passed from my side. I stood behind her on the escalator.
 I took a step upward on the same stair she was standing on, looking somewhere else
(looking for me?). I snapped my fingers in front of her face(i know that was cheap)
Just to draw her attention and let her know that i am standing beside.
"Hi", I said. "Hi" She replied.
(okay now what am i suppose to say now)
"I am Sudhanshu" I spoke hesitantly, she replied with her sweet name.
And conversation continued till escalator reached its end. On the exit gate i took my wallet out assuming that i also have a metro card (yaad kaha rehta hai ab aise mein.)
I kept my wallet inside and started searching for the token ( hurry you fool, she will not wait), luckily i got it in my left pocket.
Thankfully Hauz Khas escalators are long enough to talk. With few words and chuckles exchanged we reached finally at the exit gate to say good bye.
I put my earphones on again with the song "teri meri..mit jaani hai dooriyan"
And started walking towards HKV.
Hope this story does not end here as they say 
"Goodbyes are not for ever, they simply mean, i will miss you until we meet again"
 
P.S. :-
You are indeed very beautiful.

Sunday, 1 December 2013

UMMEED - andhere me dabi roshini ki lau...

"saamna hai ummeed se...
ummeed jo dil dhadkaati hai...
ummeed jo dil ko tod jati hai...
ummeed jo jeene ki raah dikhaati hai...
ummeed jo marne ko majbur kr jati hai...
ummeed jo kabi haar nhi man ne deti...
ummeed jiske saamne zindagi haar jati hai...
ummeed jisse saanse chalti hai...
ummeed jo dam ghot jati hai...
ummeed jo sukun deti h...
aur ummeed hi tadapta chhor jati hai...
rulana hasana gussana chid chidana daant pees k reh jana kismat ko kos jana... ummeed sab sikha jati hai... sikhate sikhate 4 saal se ye saaali ummeed meri zindagi se khel dekho ab mujse dur ho jati hai.... gire thake haare hauslo me phr jaan bhr k jati hai... mujhe naya raasta dikha jati h... ummeed nayi manzil ki ummeed dikha jati hai... jeene ko...kisi se pyaar krne ko....kisi se pyaar krvane ko... ummeed phr ummeed de jati hai... meri zindagi phr sambhal le jati hai... mujhe muskurata chhr jati hai... ye keh kr ki laut aaungi mai jab b akela yaad krega mujhe... ummeed jo saya ban kr mujhi me sama jaati hai.... ummeed jis pr mai tum aur puri duniya kayam ho jati hai....
saamna isi ummeed se hai...