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...... काही माझ्या मनात राहिलेले ...... काही असेच लिहलेले .......Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.comBlogger72125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7278452291881866617.post-39366160401678293332013-10-05T01:23:00.000+05:302013-10-05T01:23:00.651+05:30i miss something ....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-weight: normal;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: small;"><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">i miss something....</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">don't know what that something is...</span></span></span></h3>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">i miss the way u hold my hand.</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">i miss the way u looked into my eyes </span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">i miss the way u felt for me.</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">i miss everything about you.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">i miss you....</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">i miss the way you smiled at me</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">i miss the way you talked to me</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">i miss the day you & me ... we became friends</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">i miss your likes </span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">i miss your comments </span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">miss smses you sent</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">i miss our online chats</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">i miss you in my life</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">i miss you in my smile </span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">you are there in my dreams</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">but my eyes keep searching for you all around</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">i miss the way we walked along together</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">i miss the way your hair wave onto my shoulder </span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">i miss the way you looked when we get wet in rain</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">i miss how beautiful you looked</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">i miss you in my friends</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">i miss your lecturers ...</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">I miss lessons you give ....</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">I miss the wishes you give ...</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif;"><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">I miss something ...</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">I don't know what.....</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">But i know d only fact .....</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #999999;" style="color: #999999;">I miss you a lot .....</span></span></div>
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Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7278452291881866617.post-20657665719403070082013-10-03T11:57:00.000+05:302013-10-03T11:59:48.437+05:30its Life...!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<i><b><span data-mce-style="color: #c0c0c0;" style="color: silver;">its Life...!!!</span><span data-mce-style="color: #c0c0c0;" style="color: silver;">Life is like shopping in mall.... </span></b></i><br />
<i><b><span data-mce-style="color: #c0c0c0;" style="color: silver;">it is full of choices ...</span></b></i><br />
<i><b><span data-mce-style="color: #c0c0c0;" style="color: silver;">Make sure you pick the right one ...</span></b></i><br />
<i><b><span data-mce-style="color: #c0c0c0;" style="color: silver;">don't get entertained with sale tags only....</span></b></i><br />
<i><b><span data-mce-style="color: #c0c0c0;" style="color: silver;">Don't listen to the voices ....</span></b></i><br />
<i><b><span data-mce-style="color: #c0c0c0;" style="color: silver;">Hear only yours and pay for what you want...</span></b></i><br />
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<i><b><span data-mce-style="color: #c0c0c0;" style="color: silver;">Many people will tell you what you should buy....</span></b></i><br />
<i><b><span data-mce-style="color: #c0c0c0;" style="color: silver;">Don't take your heart to their views...</span></b></i><br />
<i><b><span data-mce-style="color: #c0c0c0;" style="color: silver;">You should listen to the only one voice...</span></b></i><br />
<i><b><span data-mce-style="color: #c0c0c0;" style="color: silver;">It will help make the right choice ....</span></b></i><br />
<i><b><span data-mce-style="color: #c0c0c0;" style="color: silver;">That is perfect just for you...</span></b></i><br />
<i><b><span data-mce-style="color: #c0c0c0;" style="color: silver;">coz its your life ....</span></b></i><br />
<i><b><span data-mce-style="color: #c0c0c0;" style="color: silver;">why should someone else strife....</span></b></i><br />
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<i><b><span data-mce-style="color: #c0c0c0;" style="color: silver;">Your choices are your own ...</span></b></i><br />
<i><b><span data-mce-style="color: #c0c0c0;" style="color: silver;">Someone will always give their views for you ...</span></b></i><br />
<i><b><span data-mce-style="color: #c0c0c0;" style="color: silver;">Look in the mirror and you'll see who you are...</span></b></i><br />
<i><b><span data-mce-style="color: #c0c0c0;" style="color: silver;">someone will love you truly the way you are...</span></b></i></div>
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Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7278452291881866617.post-54424001083142645392013-10-03T10:45:00.003+05:302013-10-03T10:45:42.424+05:30You have never understood….<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">You have never understood...</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">my friendship...</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">my relationship....</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">my care...</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">my tear....</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">my anger...</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">my fear....</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">my trust...</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">my behavior...</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">my promises....</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">my commitments....</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">my dreams...</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">my imaginations....</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">my messages....</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">my poems....</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">my feelings...</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">my emotions...</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">my expectations.... </span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">my importance...</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">my existence....</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">my love .... </span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">my life....</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">& me...</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">You have never understood me ....</span><br /><span data-mce-style="color: #cc99ff;" style="color: #cc99ff;">You can never understand me....</span></h3>
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Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7278452291881866617.post-3023157742484155962013-09-17T00:51:00.000+05:302013-09-17T00:51:33.984+05:30…... प्रेम तर व्हायचंच होतं ….. <div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span style="color: purple;"><b><i><u>…. </u>प्रेम तर व्हायचंच होतं <u>….. </u></i></b></span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>प्रेम तर व्हायचंच होतं... </i></b></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>लफड्यात तर पडायचंच होतं …. </i></b></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>try तर बरंच केलं मी …. </i></b></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>पण जे कुणीतरी लिहून ठेवलंय ते तर व्हायचंच होतं …. </i></b></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>प्रेम तर व्हायचंच होतं…… </i></b></span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>रात्रीचं जगायचं होतं …. </i></b></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>Whole day ढगांत तरंगायचं होतं …. </i></b></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>कोणाच्यातरी नादात…. </i></b></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>mobile चे bills भरायचे होते…. </i></b></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>प्रेम तर व्हायचंच होतं…</i></b></span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>काम धंद्यांचे वांदे व्हायचे होते …. </i></b></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>appraisal list मधून नाव delete व्हायचे होते …. </i></b></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>overtime चे income संपून …</i></b></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>half-day चे deductions व्हायचेच होते …. </i></b></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>प्रेम तर व्हायचंच होतं…. </i></b></span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>बंद डोळ्यांत स्वप्नं …. </i></b></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>आणि उघड्या डोळ्यांतून पाणी तरंगायचंच होतं …. </i></b></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>गर्दीत एक एकट वाटायचंच होतं …. </i></b></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>हसता हसता चुकून रडायचंच होतं …. </i></b></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>प्रेम तर व्हायचंच होतं….. </i></b></span><br />
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<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>कोणाच्या तरी आठवणीत संपूर्ण दिवस waste करायचाच होता …. </i></b></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>कोणाचातरी चेहरा डोळ्यांसमोर ठेऊन …. </i></b></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>कागदांवर दोन चार lines लिहायच्याच होत्या …. </i></b></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>कश्यातरी rhyme करून …… </i></b></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>यासारख्या पोएम्स बनयच्याच होत्या …. </i></b></span><br />
<span style="color: purple;"><b><i>प्रेम तर व्हायचंच होतं…</i></b></span><br />
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Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7278452291881866617.post-4757017628722301122012-03-14T01:25:00.000+05:302012-03-14T01:25:57.418+05:30“Choices”…<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<b><span style="color: #cc99ff;">I never like my name when I was kid ..... so, I alwayas used to think what could I have done if I could choose things in my life.</span><br /><span style="color: #cc99ff;">I know it's not always possible to choose things of your choices .... but though .... it would have been an amazing experience ...</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">I wish what an amazing life I would have...<br />if I would choose things in my life....<br />it would be life of my choices...<br />it would be my own life...</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">I would choose my name...</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">choose my school...</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">choose subjects I want ...</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">& I would choose teachers I want ...</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">I would also choose the questions I want in the exams...</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">than to study all the syllabus ....</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">I would choose my friends ...</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">then life would be like an FB ....</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">I would choose ....</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">with whom to talk or not ...</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">I would choose my thoughts,</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">I would choose my dreams ....</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">The Days & nights ...</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">would have been of my choices ....</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">The stars I choose would shine in the night ...</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">I would choose the place where to live ...</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">choose the place where to work ...</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">I would choose my neighbours ...</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">would choose my colleagues ....</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">I would choose people in my Life ...</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">choose for whom I fall ...</span></b></address>
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<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">with whom I could stand ...</span></b></address>
<address>
<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">I would choose my crush ....</span></b></address>
<address>
<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">could choose my love ....</span></b></address>
<address>
<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">that would minimize the risk of getting hurt .....</span></b></address>
<address>
<b><a href="http://www.blogger.com/goog_1804270303"><span style="color: #0b5394;"> </span></a></b></address>
<address>
<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">The choices I want ...</span></b></address>
<address>
<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">the choices I made ....</span></b></address>
<address>
<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">Always include "you" ....</span></b></address>
<address>
<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">for no reason ...</span></b></address>
<address>
<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">for no purpose ....</span></b></address>
<address>
<b><span style="color: #0b5394;">I wish you could have chosen me too ....</span></b></address>
<address>
<b><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span></b></address>
<address>
<b><span style="color: #0b5394;"><br /></span></b></address>
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</div>Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7278452291881866617.post-45735799393196324142011-11-20T19:52:00.001+05:302011-11-20T20:49:33.968+05:30.... स्वप्न...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">.... स्वप्न ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"><br /></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"><br /></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">स्वप्न ..... स्वक़्प्न कशी असतात ... म्हणजे सगळ्यांसाठी वेगवेगळी असतात .... पण प्रत्येक जन त्याला कश्या बरोबर तरी compare करतो .... माझ्या काही मित्राना विचारला तर त्यांनी सांगितलं ... "Dreams are those which can never turn into reality" ... Dreams are Uncontrolled" .... "Dreams can sometimes turn into reality" .... "Dreams is is the our place of having whatever we want..."</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"><br /></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">.... स्वप्न ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"><br /></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">स्वप्न आकाशातल्या काळ्या ढगांसारखी असतात ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">जसे आकाशात काळे ढग दाटून आले कि पाऊस पडतो ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">कोरड्या डोळ्यांत स्वप्न दाटून आली कि ...</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">डोळ्यातून पाण्याच्या धारा वाहू लागातात ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"><br /></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">स्वप्न समुद्र किनार्यावर बांधलेल्या .....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">वाळूच्या बंगाल्यांसारखी असतात ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">कितीही सुंदर असली तरी ...</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">पाण्याची एक लाट त्यांना पुन्हा ..... </span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">वाळूत लपउन टाकते .... </span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"><br /></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">स्वप्न "प्रेम प्रकरणा" सारखी असतात ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">हसवतात .... रडवतात .....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">दिवस रात्र जागवतात ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">भरपूर वेळा तुटतात .... </span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">पण थोडं दुख संपला कि ......</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">पुन्हा डोळ्यांसमोर नव्याने उभी असतात ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"><br /></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">स्वप्न break fail झालेल्या cars सारखी असतात .... </span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">अगदी Uncontrolled .....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">कितीही ताकत लाऊन breaks लावले तरी नाही थांबत ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">आणि शेवटी कुठल्यातरी दिवाळाला आदळूनच थांबतात ...</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"><br /></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">स्वप्न "Adobe Photoshop " सारखी असतात ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">कुणालाही कुठे हि थांबू देतात ...</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">कोणाही सोबत राहू देतात ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">पण workload असताना open केला तर ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">System hang करतात ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"><br /></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">स्वप्न प्रश्ना सारखी असतात ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">Unanswered ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">Unknown ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">always new .....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">पण बर्याच वेळा त्यांचे answers same असतात ... </span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"><br /></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">स्वप्न पाण्या सारखी असतात ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">तहान भागउ सकतात ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">त्यात भिजउ शकतात ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">तरंगउ शकतात ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">पण पोहत पोहत किनारा गाठायला ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">भरपूर मेहनत करून घेतात ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"><br /></span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">स्वप्न आपल्या जुन्या मित्रां सारखी असतात ...</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">जेव्हा भेटू तेव्हा ... एकदम छान feel करून देतात ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">कितीही tenssion असला तरी ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">त्यांच्या सोबत असताना .....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">life अगदी smooth असल्यासारखी feeling देतात ....</span></i></b><br />
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;"><br /></span></i></b><br />
<br /></div>Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7278452291881866617.post-10460417644379207842011-10-16T19:20:00.000+05:302011-10-16T19:28:56.517+05:30.... You are the one ....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">.... You are the one .... </span></i></b><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br /></span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br /></span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one I want in my life,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one I cant live without,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one I'm crazy about,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one I love too much,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one I dream about,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one I pray for,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one I miss every moment,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one reason for me still on FB,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one "YOU" in my every status update,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one with whom I wished to share my whole life,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one whom I will keep listening for hours,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one I trust the most,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one i admire the most,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one my bestest friend,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one my lucky charm,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one who knows all my secrets,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one inspiration behind all my thoughts,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one my motivation,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one reason behind my last breakup,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one thing i am most serious about,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one thing for me to stay alive,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one thing I would die without,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one thing that beats my heart,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one for whom I will do everything,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one who changed me from what I was,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the one who ave made me what I'm now,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">I know, I may not be anything for you,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">but... trust me,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">for me there was only one "YOU",</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">there is still only one "YOU",</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">& there will also be only one"YOU" ,</span></i><br />
<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">You are the everything for me .....</span></i></div>Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7278452291881866617.post-71552039789639372052011-10-02T03:05:00.000+05:302011-10-02T03:30:30.927+05:30... Life is just Amazing ....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #c27ba0; font-size: large;">... Life is just Amazing ....</span><br />
<br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">For some "Life" is a compromise,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">for some it's a puzzle ...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">Some might say it's a race you have to win,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">& some will play as it's just a game ...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><br /></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">somewhere it's happy ...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">somewhere it's sad...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">It's just a story ....</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">that will make you mad ...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><br /></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">For teens ... LOVE is Life ...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">& those who have experienced love ... </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">Life remains only as emotions ...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><br /></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">Life looks beautiful for some ...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">some feels it's too ugly ...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">She say's my life is different ...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">I said ... "who cares?"</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><br /></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">For some Life is family ...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">some will say .. friends make life ...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">some will give the diplomatic answer as ...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">Family + Friends = Life ...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><br /></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">Life is a mountain ... you have to climb ...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">it's the river you t swim over....</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">I't the Ice-Cream ....</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">eat it before it melts ,,,,,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><br /></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">Life is a Dream ...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">live & fight for ....</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">every achievement ....</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><br /></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">Life is not a Book,</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">It's not also a biography ....they write ....</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">It's not the painting you draw ...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">it's the color you use ...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><br /></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">"Life" .... it's thinking ...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">it's acting...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">it's feeling ...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">it's living ....</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">it's like the daily soaps ...</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">but it's full hopes ....</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">& for every one ....</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">Life is just amazing ....</span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><br /></span><br />
<br /></div>
Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7278452291881866617.post-29783324687082156462011-09-19T20:48:00.001+05:302011-09-19T21:26:41.701+05:30.... Life is just living ....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #45818e; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><b>.... Life is just living ....</b></span><br />
<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><br /></span></b><br />
<b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><br /></span></b><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><b>Life is just living it ...</b></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><b>Yes I'm living ,</b></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><b>but dying inside,</b></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><b>My heart is just beating,</b></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><b>coz, there's nothing else it can do ...</b></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><b>Yes I'm breathing ...</b></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><b>but suffocated in side ...</b></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><b>I'm still alone in this crowd,</b></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><b>Yes I'm laughing,</b></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><b>Also .... I'm crying inside ....</b></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><b>But my eyes don't know how to hide,</b></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><b>I looked satisfied,</b></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><b>can't see ... I'm hungry inside...</b></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><b>I looked energetic,</b></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><b>but .... tired ...... inside,</b></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><b>I'm so tired of pretending everything is "OK"</b></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><b>My tears are starting to show,</b></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><b>But though .. </b></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><b>always hopes for everything amazing ....</b></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"><b>Life is just .... amazing .....</b></span><br />
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<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;">कुणीतरी आवडणं म्हणजे प्रेम की ...</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;">कोणाच्या डोळ्यात हरउन जाणं म्हणजे प्रेम ...</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;">कोणालातरी विसरता न येणं म्हणजे प्रेम ....</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;">आपली आणि कोणाच्या तरी आवडी जुळणे म्हणजे प्रेम ...</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;">कोणी स्वप्नांत येणं म्हणजे प्रेम की ...</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;">कोणाच्या सहवासात ... स्वप्न जगल्यासारखं वाटणं म्हणजे प्रेम ...</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;">कुणाला माफ करणे म्हणजे प्रेम की ....</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;">कुणाची तरी उगीचच माफी मागणे म्हणजे प्रेम ....</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;">कुणाकडून काही घेणं म्हणजे प्रेम की ....</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;">न मागता कोणाला काहीतरी देणं म्हणजे प्रेम ....</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;">कोणासाठीतरी रडणारं मन म्हणजे प्रेम की ....</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;">कुणाच्या तरी आठवणींत हसणारं मन म्हणजे प्रेम ....</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;">कोणासाठी जगणं म्हणजे प्रेम ...</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;">कुणीतरी सुखात असल्याचा आनंद म्हणजे प्रेम की ....</span></i></b></div>
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<b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6aa84f; font-size: large;">कुणाच्या तरी सोबतीताला आनंद म्हणजेच प्रेम ....</span></i></b></div>
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Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.com090 Feet Rd, Mumbai, Maharashtra, India19.088998224369423 72.91682839393615719.088529224369424 72.916211393936152 19.089467224369422 72.917445393936163tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7278452291881866617.post-2761351203103304122011-07-17T03:17:00.013+05:302011-07-17T03:31:36.435+05:30मुंबईकरांचं (so called) "Spirit "<br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span"> ते म्हणतात कि </span>मुंबई<span class="Apple-style-span">करांनी पुन्हा त्यांचं spirit दाखवलं ... कितीही bomb blasts झाले ... अतिरेकी हल्ले झाले ... पूर आला .... दंगली झाल्या ..... तरीही मुंबई कर .. पुन्हा नव्या जोमाने त्यांच्या कामाला लागतात .... त्यांचा spirit दाखवतात ... पुन्हा त्यांची train track वरून धावायला लागते ... कोणालाही न घाबरता ... कोणाला हि न जुमानता ... ते आपापल्या कामाला लागतात .... ते असही म्हणतात .... "यही हैं मुंबईकरो का .... जोश ... उनका जाझ्बा .... जुनून .... "</span></div>
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Sorry पण मला नाही वाटत कि आपण मुंबईकरांच्या अश्या जगण्याला त्यांचं "Spirit " म्हणावं. मुंबईकरांची हि सगळी उठाठेप ... त्यांची हि नेहमीची वर्दळ .... रोज ची दगदग ... ती कोणाला spirit दाखवायला नाही आहे ..... ती आहे त्यांच्या जगण्यासाठी .... पोट भरण्यासाही .... मुंबई च्या Race मध्ये टिकून राहण्यासाठी .... इथे लोक local trains मध्ये जरी fourth seat वर बसले असतील .... तरी ... जोपर्यंत त्याना जिथे उतरायचा ते station येत नाही तोपर्यंत ... अजिबात seat सोडत नाही .... अरे .... थोडा जरी उठलो आणि तेवढ्या कोणी दुसरा बसला मग .... त्याचं कारण एकच ... इथे प्रत्येकाला त्यांची जागा ... place .... पाहिजे ... आणि असेल तर ती जाऊ नये म्हणून रोज काम करायची त्यांची हरकत नसते .... हेच मुंबईकर .. एवढ्या छोट्या bomb blasts ... अतिरेकी हल्या नंतर .... स्पिरीट दाखवतील .... एवढा सगळं झाला तरी ते स्वताचा routine continue करायच्या मागे असतात .... कारण इथे प्रत्येकाला असंच वाटतं .... जर मी नाही गेलो आज तर ... माझी एक दिवसाची salary कापून घेतील .... ( एकतर आधीच २-३ खाडे झालेत ... ) ... जर मी नाही गेलो आज तर माझ्या जागी कोणा दुसर्याच promotion होईल ... ओर etc . etc . ... etc ... </div>
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दुख होतं, पण मला नाही वाटत कि मुंबैकाराना तेवढ होत असेल .... त्याना आता तर या सगळ्यांची सवयच झालीये ... </div>
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 28px;"> त्या रात्री मी bomb blast च्या news google वर पाहून मी office वरून बस ने घरी जात होतो. </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 28px;">तोपर्यंत </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 28px;">मला नाही वाटत कि सगळ्याना ती बातमी समजली असेल ... तर ... हो .... त्या बस चा conductor .. काही passengers ... ना सांगत होता कि मुंबईत 3 blast झालेत .... तेही अगदी हसत .... मी त्याना एवढंच विचारलं कि .. . "तुम्हाला दुख नाही झालं ... वाईट नाही वाटत ?" ... ते ऐकून conductor ... मला म्हाणाले .. "दुख!! कसलं? अहो आता सवयच होऊन गेलीये .... उलट मला तर आनंदच झालाय ... माझे 4 - 6 passenger कमी झाले .. नाहीतर त्यांच्या बरोबर पण मला सुट्या पैशांसाठी कुस्ती खेळावी लागली असती .. ..</span></span><br />
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माझ्या काही FB friends नि त्यांचा dp change केला ... status मध्ये तो incident include केला .... सरकार च्या नावाने बर्याच टीका केल्या .... पण त्यांच्यातले किती लोक खरोखर दुखी होते? .... </div>
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यालाच आपण आपलं "spirit " म्हणतो ... आपल्याला पाहिजे ... काम ... पैसा ... रोजचं जेवण ( जमलंच तर एखाद्या चांगल्या hotel मध्ये ) .. आणि अजून असेल तर "Happening Life " ... </div>
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Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7278452291881866617.post-6283848736696429462011-06-15T21:19:00.000+05:302011-06-15T21:19:01.800+05:30...... पावसात ती .....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="background-color: white;"><i><b>.<span style="color: #3d85c6;">..... पावसात ती .....</span></b></i></div><div style="background-color: white;"><br />
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</b></i></div>Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7278452291881866617.post-55342903449858926972011-05-08T14:05:00.000+05:302011-05-08T14:05:15.722+05:30..... आई .....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="color: red; text-align: left;"></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b><u>..... आई .....</u></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b><br />
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</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>जेव्हा तुला वाटायचं </b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>मला समजत नाही ... </b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>तू ते मी काढलेलं पहिलं चित्र ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>Showcase च्या त्या काचेत ठेवलंस ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>ते पाहून मला अजून एक चित्र काढावसं <span id="22_TRN_1x"></span>वाटलं ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>जेव्हा तुला वाटायचं </b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>मला समजत नाही ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>तू त्या मागच्या खिडकीतल्या मांजरीला ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>भरलेल्या वाटीतून दुध प्यायला द्यायचीस ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>तेव्हा मला समजलं .. कि प्राण्यांवर दया करावी ... </b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>जेव्हा तुला वाटायचं </b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>मला समजत नाही ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>तू फक्त माझ्या वाढदिवसासाठी ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>ती खीर बनवायाचीस .... </b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>आणि मला समजलं की ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>आयुष्यात या छोट्या छोट्या गोष्टी सुद्धा...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>किती महत्वाच्या असतात ना ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>जेव्हा तुला वाटायचं </b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>मला समजत नाही ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>तू त्या देव्ह्यार्यापाशी प्रार्थाना म्हणायचीस ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>तेव्हा मला वाटायचं . की ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>तिथे देव आहे ... आणि तो तुझ्याशी बोलतो ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>जेव्हा तुला वाटायचं </b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>मला समजत नाही ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>तू माझ्या केसांतून प्रेमाने हात फिरावायाचीस ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>तेव्हा मला प्रेमाचा अर्थ समजला ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>जेव्हा तुला वाटायचं </b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>मला समजत नाही ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>मी तुझ्या डोळ्यांत अश्रू पाहिले ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>तेव्हा मला समजलं की ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>कधी कधी काही गोष्टीं मुळे दुख होतं ... </b></i> </span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>तेव्हा रडलं तरी चालतं ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>जेव्हा तुला वाटायचं </b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>मला समजत नाही ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>तू हसायचीस .... </b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>तेव्हा मला वाटायचं ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>मीही नेहमी हसत राहावं ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>आणि तुझ्या सारखं छान दिसावं ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>जेव्हा तुला वाटायचं </b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>मला समजत नाही ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>मी आजारी असताना तू कितीतरी रात्री ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>माझ्या काळजीत जागून घालवल्यास ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>तेव्हा मला समजलं ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>Doctor नुसती औषधे देतो ... बरं नाही करत ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>जेव्हा तुला वाटायचं </b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>मला समजत नाही ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>तू माझी काळजी घेतलीस ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>तेव्हा मला समजलं ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>मी तुझ्या साठी .... काहीही केलं तरी ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>तुझे उपकारांची मी परतफेड करू शकत नाही ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>जेव्हा तुला वाटायचं </b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>मला समजत नाही ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>पण .... मी पाहिलं .... </b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>आणि मला बरंच समजलं ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>तुझ्या शिवाय मी नसतोच ..... </b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>आणि माझ्या आयुष्यात तूच देव आहेस ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: small;"><i><b>..... Thank you आई ...... Thank you ....</b></i></span></div></div>Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7278452291881866617.post-17058388119980991542011-05-01T22:25:00.000+05:302011-05-01T22:25:32.472+05:30A letter to my heart…..<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><h4><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: red;"><em><strong>A letter to my heart…..</strong></em></span></span></h4><span style="font-size: small;"> </span> <h4><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff99cc;"><em><strong>Dear Heart,</strong></em></span></span></h4><span style="font-size: small;"> </span><h4><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff99cc;"><em><strong>Thank you for always being with me …. thank you you never stop beating for me & you make no demands …. But these days I think you have increased your demands and expectations for the other people. I have always listen to you …. trust what you say… n followed you,… but every time I do so I drop myself in trouble. So I have decided that now onwards I’ll just listen to what my brain says & not what you want. </strong></em></span></span></h4><span style="font-size: small;"> </span><h4><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff99cc;"><em><strong>I agree that I found happiness on your shown path but that path always has many troubles, it breaks many relationships …. & you always left me alone in troubles… and finally my brain has to take care of the situations, you & me too … And this time brain has decided never listen to you.</strong></em></span></span></h4><span style="font-size: small;"> </span><h4><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff99cc;"><em><strong>Now coming to the point I think you are again trying to fall in love. I have already strictly warned you don’t go for such things again & again … coz … you know the final result better…. and other thing my dear heart … why she?… think again yaar …. coz you know better that brain is not going to listen you this time …. Brain always follows the reality…. & in reality … even you know very well … that I’m not the eligible person for her…. She deserves much more yaar… And why you are expressing yourself so louder? … When she’ll know that all these things I’m doing are just for her …. You might not know what will be her reactions … but brain knows that very well. He have already stopped you from letting her know these in any way … but anyhow you always control eyes & make them say what you feel.</strong></em></span></span></h4><span style="font-size: small;"> </span><h4><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff99cc;"><em><strong>I know that you are very strong and you can handle every situation as you have handled all previous break-ups. Though brain don’t want to take risk this time… & even I think he is right. This is a good decision for me and as well for you too. </strong></em></span></span></h4><span style="font-size: small;"> </span><h4><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff99cc;"><em><strong>I don’t know I should listen to whom? … I am sandwiched between you and brain. And this time I think brain is right. And even my stars are not with me … so I’m not willing to take risk this time… at least in her case. I know it’s difficult to pretend that you don’t love some one … if you really do…. but I want you to try this to… coz this will be very difficult for me to handle if you broke yousrself this time.</strong></em></span></span></h4><span style="font-size: small;"> </span><h4><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff99cc;"><em><strong>I don’t know how you have kept silent for the long time since I’m writing this letter. Please yaar heart, think of me this time and take your next decisions. </strong></em></span></span></h4><span style="font-size: small;"> </span><h4><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff99cc;"><em><strong>Always because of you,</strong></em></span></span></h4><span style="font-size: small;"> </span><h4><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="color: #ff99cc;"><em><strong>******</strong></em></span></span></h4></div>Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7278452291881866617.post-89236193528044327562011-04-27T23:03:00.003+05:302011-04-27T23:06:11.937+05:30...... सडकछाप "Poetरी" .....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><h1><span data-mce-style="color: #ff99cc;" style="color: #ff99cc;"><b><i>...... सडकछाप "Poetरी" .....</i></b></span></h1><h3><br />
</h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>I saw her yesterday... She was wearing a saari ....</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>She was looking लई भारी ...</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>That was the moment I decided that ...</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>she is that नारी ...</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>I must marry...</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><br />
</h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>She was standing on a bus stop ....</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>wearing a green top ....</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>she made my heart beat stop ...</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>for next five days she was in my dreams ... non-stop ... </i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><br />
</h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>She was busy on a call ... </i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>looking like a झक्कास माल ...</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>देख के मेरा दिल हुआ बेहाल ...</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>लगने लगा उसका घर मेरा ससुराल ...</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><br />
</h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>She was walking on the road ...</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>I like her smile ... so I told her ...</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>के यार मुझसे रिश्ता जोड ...</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>मेरे लिये ये जग छोड ...</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>हा बोल ... मेरा दिल मत तोड ...</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><br />
</h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>she looked at me and smile ...</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>we had eye contact ... just for a while ...</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>that shoots my heart like a missile ....</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>I follow her for about a mile ....</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><br />
</h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>She was a teacher in a school ...</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>was looking very beautiful ...</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>I gave her rose का फूल ...</i></b></span></h3><h3 style="color: #e06666;"><span data-mce-style="color: #ffff99;"><b><i>I said her "में तेरे प्यार मे सब गया भूल ".... </i></b></span></h3><h3><br />
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</h3></div>Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7278452291881866617.post-57860089019846330252011-03-22T23:08:00.000+05:302011-03-22T23:08:46.512+05:30..... मला पुन्हा शाळेत जायचय ....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span style="color: #f1c232;">..... मला पुन्हा शाळेत जायचय ....</span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
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</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>शाळेचे ते दिवस आठवले की ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>उगीचच मोठं झाल्यासारखं वाटतं ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>bus -stop ची मागची ती शाळा पाहून ,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>पुन्हा शाळेत जावसं वाटतं ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>शाळा आमची छान होती ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>Last bench वर आमची team होती ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>Cricket च्या वेळी ground वर cheating व्हायची ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>आणि मधल्या सुट्टीत कॅन्टीन मधल्या वडा-पाव साठी ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>साला नेहमीच line असायची ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>जन-गण-मन ला कधी कधी ..</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>शाळे बाहेर सुद्धा उभे रहायचो ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>प्रतिज्ञेच्या वेळी हाताला टेकू देऊनही ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>प्रतिज्ञा म्हणायचो ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>प्रार्थनेच्या वेळी मात्र .... सगळ्यांसारखे ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>नुसतेच ओठ हालवायचो ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b> पावसाळ्यात शाळेत जाताना ,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>छत्री दप्तरात ठेऊन .... मुद्दामच भिजत जायचं ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>पुस्तक भिजू नये म्हणून ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>त्याना पिशव्यांमध्ये ठेवायचं ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>शाळेतून येता येता ... एखाद्या डबक्यात उडी मारून ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>उगीचच सगळ्यांच्या अंगावर पाणी उडवायचं ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>Black -board वर बोलणार्या मुलांमध्ये ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>Monitor नेहमीच आमचं नाव लिहायचा ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>नेहमीच्याच incomplete गृपाठामुळे ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>हातावर duster चा व्रण असायचा ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>प्रयेत्येक Off -period ला P.T. साठी ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>आमचा आरडाओरडा असायचा ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>शाळेतून घरी येताना शाळेबाहेरचा ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>तो बर्फाचा गोळा संपवायचा ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>मुलीं बरोबर कितीही बोललो तरीही ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>कधी कोणी link नाही लावायचं ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>प्रत्येक महिन्यातून एकदातरी ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>डोक्यावरचे केस कापायचो ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>आणि आज-काल सारख्या प्रत्येक <span id="27_TRN_6l">वाक्यात ....</span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l">शिव्या सूद्धा नाही द्यायचो ...</span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l">इतिहासात वाटतं .... होता शाहिस्तेखान ...</span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l">नागरिक शास्त्रात पंतप्रधान ....</span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l">गणित... भुमितीत होतं ... पायथागोरस च प्रमेय ... </span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l">भूगोलात वाहायचे वारे .... नैऋत्य ... मॉन्सून ...</span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l">का कुठलेतरी ... वायव्य.... </span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l">हिंदीतली आठवते ती "चिंटी कि आत्मकथा"</span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l">English मधल्या grammar नेच झाली होती आमची व्यथा ...</span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l"><br />
</span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l">शाळेतल्या gathering चा dance ...</span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l">बसल्या बसल्या झोपान्यासाठीचा ... तो मराठी चा तास ....</span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l">दरवर्षी नवीन भेटायचे ....</span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l">Uniforms आणि वह्या पुस्तकांचा set .....</span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l">पण नवीन दप्तरासाठी नेहमीच करावा लागायचा wait ....</span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l"><br />
</span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l">शाळा म्हटली कि अजूनही आठवतात ....</span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l">desk वर pen ने त्या "pen fights" खेळणं ....</span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l"><span id="6_TRN_2v">exams मधल्या ... रिकाम्या जागा भरणं ... आणि जोड्या <span id="6_TRN_32">जुळवणं ...</span></span></span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l"><span id="6_TRN_2v"><span id="6_TRN_32">चिखलातल्या त्या football च्या matches ...</span></span></span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l"><span id="6_TRN_2v"><span id="6_TRN_32">कबड्डीत ... पडून धडपडून ....</span></span></span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l"><span id="6_TRN_2v"><span id="6_TRN_32">हातापायांवर आलेले scraches ...</span></span></span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l"><span id="6_TRN_2v"><span id="6_TRN_32"><br />
</span></span></span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l"><span id="6_TRN_2v"><span id="6_TRN_32">खरच कंटाळा आलाय या मोठेपणाचा ....</span></span></span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l"><span id="6_TRN_2v"><span id="6_TRN_32">मला पुन्हा लहान व्हायचं ....</span></span></span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l"><span id="6_TRN_2v"><span id="6_TRN_32">हसायचं .... खेळायचं ....</span></span></span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l"><span id="6_TRN_2v"><span id="6_TRN_32">मला पुन्हा शाळेत जायचं .... </span></span></span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l"><span id="6_TRN_2v"><span id="6_TRN_32"><br />
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</span></span></span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l"><span id="6_TRN_2v"><span id="6_TRN_32"> </span></span></span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span id="27_TRN_6l"> </span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
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</b></i></span></div></div>Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7278452291881866617.post-28405444083927942842011-01-23T19:31:00.000+05:302011-01-23T19:31:16.252+05:30.... The worst thing I have done ....<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="background-color: white; color: red; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>.... The Worst thing I have done ....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: black; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
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<span style="color: #4c1130;">I was always with you...</span></b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>I never left you alone ...</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>was with you in every moment....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>... when you feel sad ...</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>but the worst thing I have done is that ...</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>"I trust you"....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>I always made you happy ...</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>I never let you cry ....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>When you was away ... </b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>whenever you felt alone ....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>but the worst thing I have done is that ...</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>"I trust you"....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><br />
</div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>I am the one you said you will never leave alone ....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"> <span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>I am the one you was wanting to see happy always .....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>I am that same buddy as you said is your best friend ....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>but the worst thing I have done is that ...</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>"I trust you"....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><br />
</div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>I am that one you said is your life ....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>I am the same one you said is your love ...</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>also the one who was as important for you as your family ...</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>but the worst thing I have done is that ...</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>"I trust you"....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><br />
</div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b> I am the one you said part of your heart ....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>A person you can't ever live without ...</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>a person with whom you share every sad feeling .....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>but the worst thing I have done is that ...</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>"I trust you"....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><br />
</div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b> I was your thought ...</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>I was your dream ....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>you said I was the person for your smile ...</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>but the worst thing I have done is that ...</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>"I trust you"....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><br />
</div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>I always kept telling you ... </b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>don't make me fall down deep ....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>I can't stand alone ....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>I .... really I can't... </b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>but you force me to trust .... & ...</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>but the worst thing I have done is that ...</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>"I trust you"....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b> </b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>But the worst thing .. trusting you ....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>taught me the best thing in life....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>Don't love ....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>Don't trust ....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>Don't think for others ....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>Just be selfish .....</b></i></span> </div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>You will never feel bad for doing the worst thing in your life ....</b></i></span></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"></div><div style="background-color: white; color: #4c1130; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif;"><br />
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</b></i></span></div></div>Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7278452291881866617.post-7789485152682429362010-10-17T19:43:00.000+05:302010-10-17T19:43:11.670+05:30.... आज पुन्हा ....<span style="color: red; font-size: large;"><i><b></b></i></span><div style="color: red;"><br />
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</div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>आज पुन्हा मला तुझी आठवण झाली,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>आज पुन्हा मनात... त्या जुन्या क्षणांची साठवण झाली...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><br />
</div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>आज पुन्हा मी काहीतरी विसरलो,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>आज पुन्हा मी तुझ्या विचारांत हरवलो...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>आज पुन्हा तुला भेटावसं वाटलं,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>आज पुन्हा तुझ्या बरोबर बोलावसं वाटलं...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"> <span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>आज पुन्हा चुकल्यासारखा मला जाणवलं,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>आज पुन्हा माझं मन दुखावाल्यासारखं काहीसं घडलं...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><br />
</div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>आज पुन्हा in-box मधले तुझे mails वाचले,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b> आज पुन्हा तुझ्या calls ची वाट पाहिली...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>आज पुन्हा मित्रां मध्ये मी एकटाच राहिलो,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>आज पुन्हा मी एकट्यातच रडलो...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><br />
</div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>आज पुन्हा तू मला समजून न घेतल्याचा मला वाईट वाटलं,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>आज पुन्हा कोणीच सोबती नसल्यासारखं मला वाटलं...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>आज पुन्हा दिवसभारात काही नवीन नाही घडलं,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>आज पुन्हा मी दिवसाला काल सारखंच संपवलं .... </b></i></span></div><div style="color: red;"> <span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div>Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7278452291881866617.post-37487898470226342252010-10-17T19:14:00.000+05:302010-10-17T19:14:56.531+05:30“आपण कोणाचा मुलगा व्हावं हे आपल्या हातात नसतं “…<span style="font-size: large;"></span><span style="font-size: large;"></span><h2 class="posttitle"><span style="font-size: large;"><a href="http://pramoddoke.wordpress.com/2010/10/11/%e0%a4%86%e0%a4%aa%e0%a4%a3-%e0%a4%95%e0%a5%8b%e0%a4%a3%e0%a4%be%e0%a4%9a%e0%a4%be-%e0%a4%ae%e0%a5%81%e0%a4%b2%e0%a4%97%e0%a4%be-%e0%a4%b5%e0%a5%8d%e0%a4%b9%e0%a4%be%e0%a4%b5%e0%a4%82-%e0%a4%b9/" rel="bookmark" title="Permalink to “आपण कोणाचा मुलगा व्हावं हे आपल्या हातात नसतं “…">“आपण कोणाचा मुलगा व्हावं हे आपल्या हातात नसतं “…</a></span></h2><br />
<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: silver;"><em><strong>“आपण कोणा famous personality चा मुलगा व्हावं हे आपल्या हातात नसतं … पण आपला बाप किती famous व्हावा हे आपल्याच हातात असतं” ….</strong></em></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: silver;"><em><strong>खरंच विचार करण्यासारखी गोष्ट आहे ही … म्हणजे आपण नेहमीच बोलत असतो की, ” जर माझा बाप कोणी श्रीमंत माणूस असतं तर असं झाला असतं … मी असं केलं असतं …. कोणी भरपूर famous व्यक्ती असता तर … तर मी ही लवकर famous झालो असतो” … पण आपण असं का म्हणतो असा विचार आपण कधीच नाही करत …. संत ज्ञानेश्वर, तुकाराम, रामदास स्वामी हे कधी असा कोणाला म्हटले असतील? कधी असा विचार शिवाजींनी केला असेल??? टिळकांनी, गांधीजीनी, स्वामी विवेकानंद, अ.पा.ज. अब्दुल कलामांनी केला असेल? Einstein, Bill Gates , Sir Richard Branson यांनी तरी कधी केला असेल? अजून किती तरी आहेत असे famous व्यक्ती जे नाही थांबले, जे नाही रडले …. की कोण आपला बाप आहे … कुठे कुठे आपल्या बापाची ओळख आहे … अजून बरंच काही ….. त्यांनी स्वताचा नाव कमवलं…. त्यांनी स्वताच इतिहास घडवला…. स्वतः मेहनत घेतली ….</strong></em></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: silver;"><em><strong>मग!! आपणच का असा विचार करत असतो नेहमी …. आपल्याला का सगळ्या गोष्टी अगदी सोप्या पाहिजे असतात? आपणही का तयार नसतो त्यांच्या सारखी मेहनत घ्यायला … माझ्या मते तरी एवढंच कारण असेल की आपण घाबरतो ….. कशाला? … कोणाला? ….. आपण घाबरतो ….. आपण घाबरतो मेहनत घ्यायला… आपण घाबरतो कष्ट करायला… आपण घाबरतो स्वताला …. आणि अजून म्हणजे स्वतापेक्षा जास्त आपण घाबरतो “बाकीच्यांना.... लोकांना” … मी जर हरलो तर?? काय म्हणतील सगळे?? माझ्यावर हसतील …. मला चिडवतील …</strong></em></span></span><br />
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="color: silver;"><em><strong>आपल्या ला जगायचं आहे ते कोणासाठी?? … त्या लोकांसाठी?? … की … आपल्या साठी आत्ता पर्यंत आपल्या साठी जगलेल्या … आपल्या घरातल्या लोकांसाठी … स्वतासाठी … आपण तेच पहिलं ठरवायला पाहिजे ….</strong></em></span></span> <br />
<h2 class="posttitle"><span style="font-size: large;"> </span></h2>Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7278452291881866617.post-828517354832523472010-10-10T20:42:00.000+05:302010-10-10T20:42:47.913+05:30.... बे चा पाढा ... ( rap 2 Angry young man type :D )<span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"><i><b></b></i></span><div style="color: #cc0000;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
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</div><div style="color: #cc0000;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>बे त्रिक सहा,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #cc0000;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>बे चौक आठ,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #cc0000;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>हो म्हण नाहीतर ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #cc0000;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>मी लावून टाकेन वाट ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #cc0000;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
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</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #cc0000;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>बे नवे अठरा,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #cc0000;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>बे दाहे वीस,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #cc0000;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>कोणी दुसरा असेल तर नाव सांग ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #cc0000;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>त्याचे करतो cut piece ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #cc0000;"><br />
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</div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>बे त्रिक सहा ,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>बे चोक आठ ,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>रात्रं दिवस करत राहतो तुझाच विचार ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>मला वाटतं आता लागली माझी वाट ... </b></i></span></div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>बे पंचे दहा ,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>बे सक बारा ,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>प्रेमाबिमाचा लफडा ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>वाटतो मला हा सारा ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>बे साती चौदा ,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>बे आठी सोळा ,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>फसवणार नाही तुला कधीच...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>आहे मी साधा भोळा ... </b></i></span></div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>बे नवे अठरा,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>हो म्हण मला ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>माझा करू नको बकरा ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>नाही म्हणशील मला तर ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>नंतर करत राहशील मला miss ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>आहे बे दाहे वीस ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #ea9999;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
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</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #c27ba0;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>कुठेतरी शेवट असेल म्हणून चाललोय ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #c27ba0;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>पायांत ताकात मात्र अजिबात राहिली नाही ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #c27ba0;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #c27ba0;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>आयुष्य बाकी आहे म्हणून जगतोय ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #c27ba0;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>जगायची इच्छा मात्र राहिली नाही ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #c27ba0;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
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</b></i></span> </div><div style="color: #c27ba0;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>प्रेमात पडलोय म्हणून प्रेम आहे ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #c27ba0;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>प्रेमावर विश्वास मात्र राहिलेला नाही ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #c27ba0;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #c27ba0;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>नाती आहेत म्हणून नातेवाईक आहेत ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #c27ba0;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>नात्यांतले संबंध मात्र राहिले नाही ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #c27ba0;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #c27ba0;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>घड्यालाहे म्हणून time आहे ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #c27ba0;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>वेळ मात्र कोणाकडेच राहिला नाही ... </b></i></span></div><div style="color: #c27ba0;"><br />
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</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #c27ba0;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>दोन पायांवर चालतो म्हणून माणूस आहे ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #c27ba0;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>माणुसकी मात्र राहिलेली नाही....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #c27ba0;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
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</b></i></span></div>Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7278452291881866617.post-24057896260366842732010-09-24T13:31:00.000+05:302010-09-24T13:31:28.607+05:30.... Don't know ....<span style="font-size: large;"></span><span style="font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; font-size: large;"><i><b></b></i></span><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span style="color: #351c75;">.... Don't know ....</span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>Don't know where all my happiness had gone,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>I'm carrying smile on my face...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>but don't know since when...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>I haven't smile...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>Don't know where all my friends have gone,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>we were going together...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>I stopped for a moment ... </b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>& now I'm walking alone ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>Don't know where all my efforts have gone,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>I tried hard for everything ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>but in the end... </b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>it all seemed ... useless...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>Don't know where my love has gone,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>we made some promises ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>she was never going to leave me ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>now I'm alone here waiting for her to return...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"> <span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>Don't know where all my dreams have gone,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>they were here in my closed eyes,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>but when I opened closed eyes ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>there only few water drops left ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>Don't know where this God have gone,</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>I seen him helping many people...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>but when it comes my turn ...</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: left;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>I fount he isn't existing ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: justify;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3; font-family: Georgia,"Times New Roman",serif; text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div>Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7278452291881866617.post-89401768940090118432010-09-15T19:44:00.000+05:302010-09-15T19:44:55.005+05:30.... आठवणीतला पाऊस .....<span style="color: #f1c232; font-size: large;"><i><b></b></i></span><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><span style="color: orange;">.... आठवणीतला पाऊस .....</span></b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>आठवणींच्या आरश्यात जेव्हा ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>डोळ्यांतून पाण्याचे थेंब पडतात ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>त्या हलत्या आरशात मला ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>माझे दोन दोन चेहरे दिसतात ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>अश्रू होते का पाऊस ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>हे ओळखणेही अवघड जाते ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>अश्रू काय आणि पाऊस काय ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>पाहणार्याला दोन्ही सारखेच असते ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>बर्याचदा तुझ्या आठवणी ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>पावलं न वाजवताच येतात ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>जाताना मात्र मनाच्या रस्त्यात ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>तुझ्या पावलांचे ठसे मागे सोडून जातात ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>अवेळी आलेला पाउसही ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>सगळं उध्वस्त करतो ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>भर दुपारी भरल्या ढगांनी ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b>काळोखी संध्याकाळ करतो ....</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="color: #f1c232;"><span style="font-size: large;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div>Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7278452291881866617.post-83355949813324326482010-09-14T18:52:00.000+05:302010-09-14T18:52:04.895+05:30.... एकटा ....<i style="color: #8e7cc3;"><b></b></i><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>.... एकटा ....</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>एकटा आलो मी,</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>एकटाच चाललो,</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>एकटा होतो मी,</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>एकटाच राहिलो...</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>सगळ्यांसोबत एकटा,</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>सगळ्यांशिवायही एकटाच,</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>गर्दीत एकटा मी,</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>मोकळ्या वाटेतही एकटाच...</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>एकटा बोलतो मी,</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>मी ... एकटाच ऐकतो,</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>कधी हसलो एकटा,</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>अन बर्याचदा एकटाच रडलो ...</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>होतो प्रवासात एकटा मी,</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>Destination ला पोहचलो ...</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>होतो तिथेही एकटाच,</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>दिवसाच्या उजेडात एकटा मी,</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>रात्रीच्या काळोखातही एकटाच ...</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>विचारांत एकटा,</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>प्रयत्नांत एकटाच,</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>हरल्यामुळे मी राहिलो एकटाच,</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>जिंकलो असतो तर काही काळ ... नसतो मी एकटा.... </b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>मित्रांत एकटा मी,</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>नात्यांत एकटा ...</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>दोघांतही एकटा मी...</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>सोबतीही माझा ... मी एकटाच ...</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b> एकटाच घरात मी,</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>दारातही एकटाच ....</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>काळजी माझी मला एकट्यालाच,</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>वाट पाहतो मी एकटाच ...</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>एकटाच जगलो मी,</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>एकटाच वाचलो,</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>.... एकटाच संपलो मी ....</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><i><b>शेवटपर्यंत एकटाच राहिलो ....</b></i></div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"><br />
</div><div style="color: #8e7cc3;"> </div>Pramod Dokehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14911596622445065220noreply@blogger.com1