I WILL NEVER LET U CRY......

Some day, when your spirits are low,
you fear, you’ll loose all your glow,
someday when you feel surrounded by swarm,
when none’s with you, the Sun’s no more warm.




Some day, when your companions desert you alone,
The mouths those praised you, now just moan,
When your ebullient eyes, tend to loose their sheen,
When the courage to hang-on, feels so lean.




When your truth goes unheard , in the echoes of lies,
When your breath gets heavy, your heart just cries,
When pain gets unbearable, and all hope dies,
When you struggle to cope, and the time just flies.




When all your efforts end in vain,
When the whole world’s after you, like turned insane,
When the pillars of faith, fall like leaves,
When all your strength disappear, as in sieves.




In such hour of gloom,
Don’t loose sight of your aim,
When feeling dejected,
just call my name.


I’ll appear besides you, holding your hand,
No matter how far, I be on land,
There ‘ll be me, standing by your truth,
when all others utter lie,
And this is my promise, come what may,
I’ll never, never let you Cry…

OF FRIENDSHIP...

Friends, sure we have tonnes when we go on our space at those networking sites, people around us, people, sharing those passions, commenting on youtube, fighting out with all guns blazing with people who may take more than a life time to meet, or simply " M 21 smart, Working in MNC, open minded looking for like minded girls", dropping a "Hi gorgeous" on evry third profile they visit. In the plethora of these sites my cranbox is often flummoxed ! How much can i believe a Net "friend" yeah we hear that XYZ had a torrid affair with a net friend and finally they make it to the hall of fame of Shaadi.com. but most people end up getting kicked on their asses and like the brave rana of ranthambore they are willing take on as it comes. So where is the good 'ol friend especially when "testimonial" suddenly become yardstick for things, and scrapbook size the quotient of "uber coolness". Did i hear " he was kicked on by a gal recently"? well may be may be not dont we all upgrade that average built to a "sculpted abs" scenario and wishing casanovas never existed anywhere else but within the confines of that "average built". But i aint here to talk about this but ( i am sure you will find this hilarious) the dating scenario in my college tucked well inside a place in called Kanpur,India. Already engineering has a " lot" to offer to the non males in engineering stream so we have a group of despos chasing the other " me a one man thing" sighing whether that one man would even bother to look down on 'em. But as the situation goes two neatly divided rows constitute the classroom, with 40 odd eyes gawking at 4-5 pairs of( ahem!) as if the apple of temptation is meant for 'em. So the first year people are willing to be counselled by their second year "frusto" counterparts who are now expert for the hunt of Holy Grail. So fighting out for that seat next to "non male" in lab becomes a priority for few while majority sits eying the "geese" fuming on those eyeing the lab seat. Now begins teh role of social sites and "friends" Orkut rocks, no mortal in engineering college who was previously unaware about it has eluded its charm. So search parties raid the site to find the last dangling reference to salvation. With "maal" already weeded out the targets are set hopes high. Excuse me what was that on status tag, jesus christ not the "C" word, -committed or commitophobia for our Sati savitris is the tag to flaunt, tag to go out with their "bhaiyas", yes people are willing to barter souls for that, anything for the Grail as they say! So the first year ends crashing hopes of the "silent majority" cursing, repairing armour after that "fell flat on face" attempt to talk, or adding a zing in their "profile" made by vociferous attempts to make their profiles match the intersts, did she stay she lives in "lucknow", arrey my train passes that station, change belongs to " coach no 6 lucknow platform". gosh! and this aint the story of a batch like an infinite loop the story goes on and gets classy with each passing year...........................

PURE SOUL

She looks like snow white

But she sometimes get tight (angry)                 

She is very cute, her nature is winsome

But she sometimes acts like a firing gun.

I am a diehard fan of her ravishing blush

But she always tell me to hush (shut up)

Her nature is gregarious but, I do not know her passion

“WHY LIFE ALWAYS TEACH ME A LESSON” is her favourite quotation

She thinks me as a nerd

Because sometime I talk absurd

But still she listens to all my words

She is simply is the best that what I hear from a little bird.

Her talks are like fondled silk

Oh my holy lord she hates milk

She is the topper in class

But she always cries for marks

She sometimes slipped into the reverie of skydiving and bungee jumping

By hearing my heart goes on high pumping

“Boy are treacherous” her favourite line

I wish she would be mine

Do not think wrong the above line is just to get poem in rhyme

 Sweet, lovely, cute girl wins the heart of all

She justifies her name PURE SOUL.

KING OF SWING.....

Wasim Akram – an international face, is not just a recognition he has achieved but a phenomenon envied by many. The journey started from the narrow streets of Mozzang, Lahore has taken him to be the bowling Coach forKolkata Knight Riders; and he has gathered a loyal fan following on the way.

The Sultan of Swing is not only a bowling guru to many youngsters today but an incredibly strong individual too. He was diagnosed with diabetes at the peak of his career and chose to turn it into a source of inspiration to other diabetics around the world. He is the official face of Accu-Check Performa by Roche and works to spread awareness about diabetes, its cure and preventive measures.

In his county cricket experience as the opening bowler for Lancashire’s County Cricket Club, the local British fans were so proud of his association with the club that they even had a song for him, ‘Wasim for England’. A lot of Pakistani cricketers were and are associated with different cricket counties in England but it seems that the lady luck had a softer corner for our very own King of Swing.

He was popular in all the land that played cricket and the legend of Wasim Akram, an international face raised even high after his retirement when he became increasingly popular in the media; first with his cricket commentaries, his presence as guest judge in sport-related reality shows and most importantly, his induction in the ICC Cricket Hall of Fame in September 2009.

In addition to Accu-Check Performa, his brand ambassadorship for Mobilink and Lifebuoy has greatly increased his international recognition. His association as a bowling coach for Shah Rukh Khan’sKolkata Knight Riders, an Indian Premier League franchise, also added to his international fan following.

Like his lethal inswinging yorkers, his popularity as an international icon fills his loyal fans with a pride that borders to a sense of personal accomplishment. That, ladies and gentleman, is the Power of the Sultan.