IGNITED MINDS

Paper, whether it's a newspaper, a notebook paper, a xerox paper, a pemphlet paper, an advertisement paper or any paper which we use daily either gets dumped into the dustbin or gets recycled to gain new life in any of the form. But...there is one paper which never gets dumped into the dustbin and gets the respect more than anything else on the earth! What are you thinking? oh come on yar...Yes!!! You are right...I am talking about the paper money or say currency, a bliss for almost every person in the world. But just think once - Is it possible that your money can be a Curse??? and what if its not bliss every time??? Confused...??? Ok, just imagine that you are counting a bundle of 500 Rs paper notes using your saliva for the ease of you money counting. And if not, please don't expect that no one is using saliva for their ease. If you are using your saliva, can you imagine how many microorganisms you are transfering on and from that particular bundle??? ...

Every love has a story behind it...remember the day, the month and the year you first met her...the unsaid love of two souls...the second you met her and everything got changed in your life...if you have felt something like this then ofcourse yes, you are in love... It was just a normal day When I saw you first time It was just a normal month When I thought for first time Year was saying, you are in love... It was just a normal breeze When I felt your smell It was just a normal air Someone rang the bell Wind was saying, you are in love... It was just a normal rock When I never believed It was just a normal sand When I got relieved Mountain was saying, you are in love... It was just a normal sea When it was pouring It was just a normal water When my heart was roaring Ocean was saying, you are in love... It was just a normal sun When it was burning bright It was just a normal moon When it gave me light Earth was saying, you are in love... It was ju...

This one is dedicated to all the Mothers, Sisters and Daughters of my motherland... Janam jisne diya mujhe Kehti hu unhe bhagwan Yahan aakar dekha mene Aise bhi hote hai haiwan Dekhte ho tum ese mujhko Jese tumhari koi behen nahi Pal-pal, dar-dar ke jiti hu Ab hota mujhse sehen nahi Me bhi ek manushya hu Mujhme bhi aatma basti hai Nari roop me mehsoos hua Khud aatma mujhpe hasti hai Atyachar ab to band karo Mujhe esa dard bardast nahi Haiwan ho to ghar me raho Mujhe esa mard bardast nahi Desh ko mata kehte ho Aurat ki koi fikar nahi Janam tujhe aurat ne diya Uski bhi Koi kadar nahi...??? (Bhul mat tu Dwapar-Treta...) Draupadi-Sita gavah hai Duryodhan-Ravan raakh hue Jisne bhi humko lalkara Wo sare jal ke khaakh hue (Mat bhul tu Kalyug...) Yug bhale ye kalyug hai Mujhme bhi Draupadi-Sita hai Tujhme agar Duryodhan hai Mujhme bhi Bhim jita hai Chir dungi tujhko pura Agar tune ab aankh nikali Bhul jaungi manushya hu Ban jaungi Durga-Kali ...