The Legacy Continues

[Preface: This is in reference to continuation of Operation Pyaas Phase 1, Reference to the blog link http://gladisheart.blogspot.in/2014/05/that-time-that-day.html ]

            The stage was already set and the tempo was sky high after success of Operation Pyaas Phase 1 held in north and north-east parts of Mumbai. The volunteers were already charged up with their adrenaline meters overflowing from the maximum. The fatigue level had reached its peak after the first event but still it was not to be seen on the volunteer’s faces. All that I did was ask if this could be replicated to Navi Mumbai and out came a unanimous response – “Yes.”

            So was it, Navi Mumbai it was on 31^st of May 2014 from 11 am to 2 pm under SNEH Foundation (www.snehfoundationindia.com). It was never a scare to gather volunteers now but the biggest question arose was to gather funds and most importantly the inventory for the event in a place which was in need of such a kind of event but was short of volunteers from that place. Again it all felt like a dream ending before it started since we were nomads in Navi Mumbai and taking packets from where we stayed was nothing different than suicidal planning of giving up on their chilled state. But again as it is said, God is not short of angels and he sends one for your help when you need him. So was the day again when a God sent angel called Clown Pinto (www.clownpinto.com) stepped into picture. He was physically one single person but in reality of a battalion of 1000 soldiers. We never looked back after he gave us a YES to join the event. Within few minutes, we had a car and we had a place where the packets could be delivered in Navi Mumbai. Things were all going as planned.

            Not much did we ask God for but it is said, “Jab Bhagwan deta hai to chappar phaad ke dete hai…” So was the moment when through one of my friends who worked with AMUL India, we got in touch with their Mumbai marketing head and he didn’t take a split second in supporting our noble cause by supplying 300 chaas packets on account of World Milk Day on 1^st June. It was an event where on the inventory we never needed a penny to be spent. A dream come true for the event as well as the need. We were all charged up for the day and on 31^st morning at 10.30 we were all set up in Vashi and ready to move. We never had a plan but we knew whom to target and this time to add flavour to our event, the AMUL guys were with us. So in 3 cars with 8 volunteers of SNEH and 5 from AMUL, we all set up in whichever road we could get. The enthusiasm was amazing since the volunteers never took a split second to approach the targets. This time the targets were much wider going from cops, watchmen, LPG guys, construction workers but even the sewage workers, garbage cleaners and for a change even few elderly people who felt much better with a Sip-of-Relief.

            It was looking like Blitz-Krieg (Attack with Lightening speed) but the attack consisted of care and respect by offering the people, who deserved a relief, chilled chaas packets. We never took a step back to follow our guide Clown Pinto by having fun with the people who we were offering the packets as well as hugging them, talking to them and at times reaching them in the places they worked. An event it was filled up with fun, enthusiasm and a lot of adventure. At times it felt like a Navy Drill when our leader Clown Pinto showed us how to walk on small planks within seconds to offer the packets to people on the opposite side of the plank who were working. His energy motivated us to the top of our energy levels and it felt like playing hide and seek at times when we were finding people working at their place, a place where probably heat was at its peak with scarcity of light and maybe hygiene but our volunteers never did think a second before entering such places. The support shown from AMUL guys was nothing less than awesome and we never knew when we did get exhausted on the chaas packets in around 3 hours’ time, such was the intensity and action filled in the event that one could really not define how quickly did 180 minutes went buy.

            Simple as it is, the outcomes were no different from the ones in the first event. Smiles, tears of joy, hugs, affiliation, care and what not, there were many emotions to be displayed at the same time in this event. No for been a President of SNEH Mumbai but been a human, I really say it was my pride to work with these people who were nothing less than angels. It’s a simple message that SNEH Foundation and AMUL want to display from this drive. We are humans so are the people who strive hard for us in the heat. Operation Pyaas is not a 1 day event but it’s a daily routine for all of us. Just a pouch of chaas or a bottle of water to any such person on the street gets a smile. If 13 people on the day could bring smiles to 300 individuals then I really wonder what 1000s who can afford a 5 rupee chaas packet a day can get to Mumbai. Are we looking at a revolution or are we looking at a change in the thought process of people? Can a Mumbaikar spare off 2 minutes of his precious time for the city he lives in and get smile to 1 person in a day? Choice is all yours but this legacy of SNEH would continue its working, now for Mumbai and in coming future possibly for the citizens of India wherever its reach would be.

Regards,

Abhijeet Prabhu (Gladi)

President – SNEH Foundation Mumbai

[P.S. – link for photos :  https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10152479392028126.1073741837.646003125&type=1&l=1be73f367d ]

That Time That Day

         They call me the weirdo coz I think weird, they call me the maniac coz I act weird and they call me insane coz I execute things insanely when it comes to any event or any social outburst. Don’t know the real reason but it happens at times that what I feel can’t be put in words but I normally initialize it and take it to completion rather than speaking it up. It is difficult to say why I love working the weird way, not for I am stubborn and I don’t adapt to anyone’s way in and around me but I always like to keep it different from expected. Same thing happened few weeks back to me. Been too lonely in an overcrowded Mumbai city, I thought of taking a break for myself.

It was 10^th May, 2014, Saturday and I was sitting in a CCD and chilling myself with a tropical iceberg (my favourite drink in CCD). Suddenly I noticed a watchman sitting outside the CCD near an ATM sweating profusely. It didn’t take more than few second and without giving a thought, I quickly bought him a bottle of coke. It was a strange look on his face. To me it was like, “What the hell did just happen?” All he could ask me is, “Yeh kis liye?” (What is this for). It was a simple answer for me saying, “For the awesome work you do by sitting here and guarding that ATM.” He was reluctant in the start but as he knew my motive, he smiled like I did a priceless job for him, thanked me as I was walking away, raised a toast looking towards me and quickly gulped in 4-5 sips of the drink. A simple thought went in my mind then was, if this can be done for one then why we can’t do it for many.

Next weekend I happen to meet my friends in Mumbai whom I met from a Pune based NGO called SNEH Foundation which I headed in Mumbai. I just shared this thought of providing cold drink to the watchmen and extend it to the cops, sweepers and other such men on the streets. The group was quick to reply with thumbs up and the event was on cards. It was the first of its kind of event for us in Mumbai and things looked bleak with only 6 people including me with a lot of logistics and funds to ask out for. But they say, when you are in Mumbai and you are doing something good, all that you need to do is ask out people let it be Facebook, Twitter or whichever mode of communication you would prefer, they stand up for any calamity or good cause. Same was my case when I asked for volunteers. It was 50 from 6 people in absolutely no time and I never knew which was more important – people management or inventory management. Because in this city, if you ask out people on a weekend for any social cause, they never say a no (this is a good hint for people who are singles and you have got the day when to ask out who you like). But it all went on track and as planned – Operation Pyaas was the name of the event and with funds gather for 450+ packets and inventory in place, we were all set to rock 2 locations in Mumbai – Central : Thane to Mulund and Western : Borivali to Bandra on the 24^th of May 2014.

But as destiny has always shown that no matter what you plan, there are hurdles to anything good or bad you do in life. So was it on the night before the event. The person who was supposed to supply us with the Chaas (buttermilk) packets had to back out because of some personal reasons. Luckily for us by God’s grace we found a backup soon and the packets where back in play. We were supposed to rock the field the next day when our friend who was in charge of carrying the crates fell ill with fever. We were in tantrums and I am talking about a person who was having one of the cars which was the lead in the event. Things looked blurred but trust me it was not for too long. The people I was working with then would have been unknown to me coz of which their real power was not known to me till this stage. 2 bikes and 1 car was set to cover the lost ground and it was all back to normal within few minutes of the debacle and we were on track to our event. 200 chaas packets on the central side and 252 on the westerns side, it was a day to watch out for.

Don’t know why but I was still scared, still never knew what kind of responses I would have got from the cops, from the street cleaners, from the watchmen. Would they ignore us? Would they scold us for disturbing them in their work? Would they actually drive us away? Or would they really show hatred because of the misconception of defaming them by someway of publicity? Or would they just feel it’s a publicity stunt and feel worse than before? Tons of questions were bothering my head but I preferred to keep quiet. I had the responsibility of this event and I really never wanted any of the people working with me to face any kind of trouble. Finally made up my mind, “Whatever things your lads are charged on by the cops, own the responsibility of it.” So after making up my disastrous mind of getting in jail for some reason we did set off. Trust me, this thought didn’t take a split second to change. We were charged heavily, much heavier than charge of something to be in jail for, we were charged with extreme goodwill and respect. Yes, those words of English seem hard when it comes to cops in Mumbai but trust me they aren’t a myth. Let it be thanking us, let it be greeting us, let it be hugging us, giving selfies, asking us for lunch and giving us tea by themselves, the people who we served in the day were more hospital than what a 7-star hotel could have been that too for free and it was all for we rendered them some respect by giving them the chaas packets. The icing to the cake of feelings was when we saw the priceless smiles on all their faces and in some cases tears of happiness. The message conveyed by all mostly was summed up by this dialogue, "Peheli baar kisiko kehete hue suna ki hum kaam karte hai. Peheli baar kisiko uss kaam ke liye hume thank you bolte hue suna. Aap humare liye bhagwan jaise ho." (1st time heard someone saying that we work. 1st time someone said thank you for our work. You are like God to us.)

It was heart pounding to see the extent to which they respected us, smiled at us. Even these are ‘humans’ and they deserve some respect, some pampering which you and me deserve every single second on your life. It takes a herculean effort to get out in this taunting heat even for 10 minutes, most of us don’t step out till the sun is down on its boiling capacity so their effort is not only worth appreciating but equally commendable. This event was just some respect that we could probably show to their work. Most importantly what I could get from this event was – Cops do work, they are humans and they have emotions, they do cry and have a soft side as well, it is not easy been a cop, it’s extremely difficult to work when whole life you are been only abused and defamed for the work you do and much more to count on. This applies to every single person who we helped in the midst of the event. It was about spreading a smile and we managed to spread smiles on the faces of 250+ unknown people in one single day.

But this doesn’t end here. It will go on. Go on till atleast SNEH or me are in existence. Don’t know much about me coz its more upto God but I may say that SNEH will exist for eternity, some things for my grandsons/granddaughters to cherish when they do know who their grandfather did some day in his life. This is just the start of a new beginning in Mumbai. I left my city 4 years back when I had full belief that I would return and now I believe that WE can together make this big in Mumbai. The mayhem will continue and we would keep serving the society in the best way we could. It’s my word that SNEH will have its mark in Mumbai in the education sector before this post completes one year, this event marks the beginning of that year. Moving ahead in Vashi on 31^st of May, we wish to make this operation bigger and better.

Finally to end up on my own self then I would firstly take the privilege to thank each and every single person who helped us in making this drive big. People came ahead and helped us, most importantly they gave a person like me a chance to do something for this society. Trust me, till date I never could do any serious good to the society, the ones I did was all courtesy of someone who helped me to do it. This event was the same in which again it was the rest of the group who did the work and I was a bird-watcher. But I still hope to keep putting in my ant sized efforts to try and make this opportunity as big as possible. Thanks to everyone involved in this event, thanks to SNEH and its members, you make my life meaningful by that.

“Once a SNEHi always a SNEHi…”

Regards,

Abhijeet Prabhu (Gladi).

[P.S. - Link for Pics :
https://www.facebook.com/media/set/?set=a.10152463071883126.1073741835.646003125&type=1&l=9331674fc1 ]

The Yuvi Debacle – a critic to his critics and so called fans

              Yes the fans read it write – “So called fans” for I am damn sure all fans of Yuvraj Singh would agree to what I am writing. It is indeed sad to see the pathetic gestures of these cricket fans who are supporting the man. Yes also the same to his critics for it has been taken to an extreme.

                Let me start of by calming down the critics first. A simple reason to ask is, why was he taken in the team by Dhoni, why was he sent ahead of Raina when the latter was in form and the former had a pathetic tournament. It is just another bad day which does come in the life of every cricketer, let it be the Ganguly’s, the Tendulkar’s or the Dravid’s. You can’t rule out the most pathetic stroke ever seen in T20 cricket history was by the near match and tournament winner Misbah which not only ended the match but also handed the cup to their arch rivals India. I guess it is cricket and we need it to take things with a pinch of salt. I agree been a diehard fan of both cricket and Yuvi that his innings were near to insane and has no excuse but bygone is bygone, he needs some time out to get back in touch before joining the big level game. I blame the management and the captain for choosing him in the squad of T20 – an absolute pathetic and unnecessary gesture either taken out of favour or sympathy (none of which is accepted at the national level) when a man has a pathetic ranji season and looks out of touch.

                Now let me move on to the so called cricket supporters. Trust me lads I felt bad, even commented but as the match ended it was all sweet and sound and I touch some spice with it. It was just another bad day and taking nothing away from the Lankans who bowled like lions and chased like hunters – even 250 would have seemed a reachable target, a calm and composite way of reaching the small one set by India. But I am hell angry on the people who are actually backing this failure up by 2 things and I would take you on both of these 2 things individually, which I myself have not liked been a true fan of the cricketer himself. Most importantly, failures can’t be backed up by anything in past life especially if you are a true sportsman, and most importantly neither did Yuvi, nor did Dhoni nor did any of the people in the T20 squad said anything like what so called supporters have said and this actually makes me lose my temper.

                First – “He is the person who won us the T20 Inaugural world cup and the CWC 2011.” Well, dear people, firstly by gone is by gone and no one forgets what he has done but that doesn’t mean he has a right to screw apart the team’s chances when and where he needs. Next up, this was not the first instance in the current tournament when he has done this in the initial 2 matches against Pakistan and West-Indies (we almost tied that one thanks to some awesome batting by the same lad). Just one good innings against Australia doesn’t take away these failures from him. The worst was to repeat the same in the final where dreams collapsed like pack of cards. If you want the critics to get over this, accept the debacle rather than backing it up with these by gones in his career, that was his peak and we admire him for it but usin it as a reason to back up his failure isn’t a way, especially for me been a fan and a critic, I felt bad that people compare his past game with the current. If this was the case, Dhawan should have never been dropped and Biru and Gauti should have never been out of the game since they are India’s best T20 opening pair till date. They were criticized and dropped and the decisions were valid but no one did back them up with such innocent forwards (yes most of them were some viral forwards been sent on various platforms). Talk about the natwest series or the only century scored in the 4^th inning against the Pakistani attack in Pakistan, it were the best I saw from him but I never would curb down the current failure with them. Accept things as they are rather than giving reasons.

                Second – “He has gone through a lot of pain and overcome cancer.” Complete pathetic gesture shown by fans. Why create sympathy out of his past illness? I was one amongst the lacs who prayed for him to recover and more than happy to see him back. But what has that got to do with yesterday’s debacle? If you are a patient then you should opt out yourself if you are not fit. Cricket is not a social activity but, a responsibility since you are playing for your nation and not for time-pass. Once you are in the Indian team, all 11 players are at the same level and no one is a patient in there, so all players are compared at the same level. This is the most utter crap given to hide his failure and has no relation with his innings yesterday. Yes he is still my hero for getting up through that phase but please don’t relate it to shit, I have seen cancer patients all my life and they don’t hide their failures through their illness neither did Yuvi. It’s a request to all fans to stop commenting on his illness and create sympathy just because you have no right to do so; it hurts more when it is taken as a reason to hide his failure. He is a hero and would stay a hero but I would never hide his failures by his illness just coz these 2 are different things.

                Finally to end my critic I would say that it is a part of the game, not him only but the management is to be blamed for it. He should take some time off and play a season or 2 at ranji and get back in touch. The stone pelting is the worst gesture that happened. But again his debacle was just another bad day in cricket for India, been through worst phase in Australia, South Africa and then New Zealand, just one more. 1 request is to stop hiding his failures by past achievements of his pains in cancer (this one hurts when people compare it with his game). Hope to see a new born Yuvi within an year. Time to rest him and time to rest my words. Once a Yuvi fan,always a Yuvi fan.

Regards,

Abhijeet(Gladi).

Corruption – How can we handle it using technology

Ethics is what we were being taught back at our homes since we were born or we live in an environment where ethics form the so called base of the society. Yes, so called base, as I am talking about a country which is known to be the largest democratic nation but at the same time 2^nd best in terms of corruption. Reports as well as people say that we are in such big mess due to corruption that we can choke on to any situation in no time, even quicker and better than world’s best chokers – the South African cricket team. This is sad indeed but advancement seems to be really slow as compared to the pace at which it should be moving, slower than a tortoise or even a small snail thanks to this deadly virus called corruption.

At the same time we are moving at a very good rate in terms of technological advancement as well as the talent that is been falling out of institutes as graduates and post-graduates is admired all around the world. Courtesy technology, India must have built-up almost 10 times in past 2 decades, owing to opportunities and openings created either directly or indirectly. But is this growing technology and talent a glitter of hope towards eradicating corruption from the country??? Can we actually have a corruption free India which we could only dream about in our life no matter where and which field we stand in??? Can our country actually stand up to something which is making it weaker every second of life???

Well the answer to it goes that it may take a decade or 2 to eradicate corruption completely from India but it’s a belief that it’s possible and that’s what the majority have asked for with the AAP getting elected in Delhi elections. With the inclusion of rickshaw permits going online in Maharashtra, corruption was drastically reduced where earlier it was through agents going bizarre on taking bribes and commissions to get work done easily as well as quickly. Same applies to passport appointments where appointments use to be on first come first basis and a common man had to stand in line for around 4 hours prior to the opening of the office just to stand in line for the same, at the same time there were back door entrants in the same, is now changed with an online appointment booking which doesn’t allow any partiality in terms of appointments to be booked. Government sector as a whole has been always abused in terms of recruitment but ever since this sector has gone with usage of barcodes in their entrance exams, the corruption has fairly reduced thanks to simple and efficient usage of technology. The CCTV cameras are bliss in the technological advancement where a culprit in terms of any crime would be easily spotted in the cameras. Not only is crime directly proportional to corruption (includes bribes taken for release of culprits and biased decisions) but is also giving rise to people’s disbelief in the law and order system. Inclusion of the CCTV cameras maybe the start of corruption reduction system.

I am not a supporter of any political party but prefer been a neutral and hence my comments on politicians always goes as a negative critic since the sector is filled with corruption. The tehelka.com, 2G scam, Telgi scam, Commonwealth scam, Chara ghotala and much more to add to it has made a common man lose faith in politics. With inclusion of advanced technology and educated talent falling into the system and taking up politics, it’s a hope that the scams above may not be seen. With the election system going on a technology based, the polling mechanism looks fairly easy and lessened in forgery. The Panchayat system going online (e-Panchayats) which shows the advancement of the rural areas as well as an on paper exposure of the work every Panchayat does, is an indication that people are following the growing trend of automation not for they are upgrading themselves only but also for they want a crystal clear working of the government.

But there is a lot we can still do to the existing system for reduction of this debacle called corruption in India using the existing technology. Monitoring of money flow and well as government fund flows at every level must be ensured. This thing can be done by automating the entire system where the giver (government) needs to just input the money given to the authorities to work on and at every level, all that an official needs to do is enter the funds he uses for various activities. This may not completely remove corruption since figures may be hyped but this hype can be reduced by a huge margin. The entire admission process can be made online with almost negligible involvement of management, which includes paying or fees to the seat intake. Not only will this reduce the probability of donations getting preference over merit seats but also would give crystal clarity in terms of seats that remain vacant for the next round. Another addition to the system maybe installation of CCTV cameras in Jails were probabilities of an influential person getting all the facilities are really high which actually rules out the probability of the fear that the law system creates by means of punishment giving.

There are like numerous sectors and innumerable examples where technology can play an important role in corruption eradication but frankly speaking about corruption, it depends on people using the technology rather than technology itself. There are examples been set of people getting away just because of proofs been missing, results been forged by people who are in charge of database maintenance (databases cannot be completely automated and always have an admin) and much more. With the inclusion of more and more educated people falling into the system, there is a chance that the system may be technologically advanced and everything maybe at a distance of button click but still forgery is possible at every level of automation or technology which is been installed since the people who have created the system are the ones who are corrupt rather than the loopholes.

On the optimistic side as a critic, I would quote that corruption is to a fair extent reduced by usage of technology, since things are not that easy to be forged when automated databases are in existence. Also with the end user becoming technology lover, it is easier to create awareness about different procedures using the mode of internet where middlemen or agents are bypassed. Making working and attendance biometric does create a lot of seriousness in the work culture since money does matter a lot in the end to a person who works. People are growing in talent and are getting used to rising technology, it won’t be too far before life becomes completely technology based. Corruption is fairly reduced but it’s still difficult to eradicate it completely so soon. India is progressing exponentially but still not at a pace at which it is expected, a lot depends on the mind set of people who would be the future of this country. One such person maybe reading this blog and as it is known that charity begins at home, you maybe one person who can be non-corrupt and who can efficiently work towards promoting a better India. Technology maybe in place, it will be better and would keep getting better as time progresses but it all depends on us on which side of the river do we stand. Let me hope that I turn into an optimistic critic rather than a pessimist soon and hope to see a corruption free technology based India. From a fellow Indian to all fellow Indians – “We can do it together…”

Regards,

Abhijeet (Gladi).

You'll Never Walk Alone

          Mumbai – A land which is known for its friendly people in terms of help giving, many a times from people who are complete strangers, yes they indeed serve you much better than what probably your girlfriend could have possibly done in all the good/bad times (whichever is applicable in your case). But it is said about this land that people are so busy in their busy schedule that they tend to forget what happened even few minutes before. It may be a fact upto a certain extent as people really don’t get time to remember small things but yes at times they do give you some tender shocks by remembering something which you couldn't remember that easily. One such shock came to me in a recent incident in Mumbai local train when things might have looked gloomy at a moment but angels are still alive on this earth that’s what is said and I do trust it.

          I was, am and would be fond of making tattoos all over my body and I do it since I like to encore my memories on my body. It was thanks to one such tattoo and my love for a football club Liverpool FC (England) which made me have a ‘YNWA’ (You’ll Never Walk Alone) tattoo on my right hand.

          I was travelling in a local train from my college to home (Churchgate to Borivali) when I happened to put my hand in my bag to pull out a pen. I was really tired from a long day at college and was really high on my fatigue level. In the same fatigue, I was searching for a pen in my bag. Unfortunately in my bag, my razor blade had fallen open and my right hand finger happen to cut across the razor. I was known to be careless but this was utter carelessness been displayed and to add to my ever growing pain and agony, I even did forget my 1st aid kit at home which I normally happen to carry in my bag. Finger was bleeding profusely and there was no stopping the blood, I tried my level best to reduce the blood flow but in vain. Tied a handkerchief but still the blood was flowing on like a flooded river. It was quite strange to note that despite many efforts, people in and around could not be of much help to me.

          It was 14th Feb - The valentine's day and God knows who was abusing me so much that I was bleeding continuously for 5-10 minutes. On the next station i.e. Marine Lines, a guy happened to turn up to me, fortunately he had a cream and a medical tape in his hand. He managed to help me for around 3-4 minutes to stop the blood flow by applying cream over it and then got me dressed properly with the medical tape. My pain was extreme but still I looked at him and a smile is all that he exchanged with me. I went to sleep in some time thanks to extreme fatigue level reached by my body.

          I woke up after 40 minutes and the train had reached Andheri. Just knowing what happened 40 minutes back, it was a coincidence to find the same guy who then helped my finger to stop bleeding which gave me extreme relief. It was quite strange to see a person out of nowhere helping me out, completely unknown and helping me as if he knew me from ages. Curious to know I asked him who he was since he helped me without saying a word. In my life I did hardly hear anyone speaking good about me but his reply was something I would remember for a lifetime - "It was that hand with YNWA tattoo on it that was on my shoulder when I was alone and my mom needed helped at night 3 and said don't worry, 'You'll Never Walk Alone'. Arranging for 3 blood bottles at that time when 9/10th of the city was asleep was extremely extraordinary. We got over that scare together and my mom survived that death scare. Today the same hand was bleeding and it was my duty to be with it that time. Don't worry bro, this ain't any favour, you taught me to help people when they need help since help doesn’t have a name with it but the touch and presence matters. From a fellow human to a human who converted me from an introvert to an extrovert and one who lives by what's written on his hand - In your times of need, I will ensure - YOU'LL NEVER WALK ALONE".

          Have less to speak about this but yes the world is short and it keeps revolving around all the good and bad you have done in life. Trust yourself and try to help others if possible, it does pay back.

[P.S. - 1stly my hand is safe and nothing has happened to it and secondly for the ones who don't know, I have YNWA tattoo on my right hand...Lastly kudos to the Mumbaikars to try and help me out and to this angel who finally achieved success…]

Regards,

Abhijeet (Gladi).

Gladi Quotes

• Itni shiddhat se mohobbat ki thi humne ki khud nafrat humari pehechaan ban gayi...
• Unse baat hi kuch aise hui ki shabh kalam se nahi balki akhon se likhe jaate they…
• Iss pyaar mein hi aise nasha hai ki jam se jyada unki yaadon ne hi nasheela kar diya…
• Aisi jaan phasi thi uss pyaar mein ki khudkhushi to bas unn yaadon ne hi kara di…
•  Pyaar mein hi ek aisi takalluf thi ki bas har saans ke sath ek nayi maut maar liye…
• Itni geheraayi thi unki chaahat mein ki jaate jaate zindagi aur maut mein farak hi nazaar nahi ata…
• Itni takaat thi uss pyaar mein ki unke bichadte hi kalam shaahi se kaam aur khoon se jyada likh deta…
• Itna dard bhara tha unke bichanese ki khud aaina bhi kaapta tha humse nazaar milane ke liye…
• Inn mazilonse gujarte hi dard ek aisa sahara ban gaya ki phool bhi kaaton ki tarah chub rahe they…
• Dhundne par to bhagwan bhi mil jaata hai par khud bhagwan iss pyaar ko naa dhund saka…
• Aisi geheraayi thi unki akhon mein ki samandar bhi doobne ke liye chota lag jata…
• Chahat unse itni thi hume ki bas chahat ka matlab hi hum bhula chuke they…
• Unki yaadon mein hi hume itna khokla kar diya ki kabhi cigarette ki jarurat hi nahi padi…
• Kuch khata thi humse jo vo bayaan na kar paaye, kya pata vo khata shayad hum hi they…
• Khudki jaan se jyaada humne unse pyaar kiya, issi kashmakash mein apni jaan ka pata hi bhool gaye…
• Kho chuke they hum unhi raahon par jaha pyaar paya tha, kya pata kaunse mod par unhone apni raah badal di…
• Lat lag gayi thi unse itni ki unke jaate hi jeene ka maksat hi bhool gaye…