Jeena isi ka naam hai ! # Creation 16

It helps a lot in my case...on the motivating part.
I was just hearing those soulful poetries from the movie 'zindagi na milegi dobara' by Javed Akhtar..and it influenced me the following way :D ,..have a look...

Ae dil...tu kyu rota hai,kyu apni himmat ko aansuo ke roop me khota hai....
kuch bura tere sath ho jae to kismat ko deta hai kasoor..
tu likh sakta hai apni kismat, hai tere hatho me ye noor..

kuch khushi ke pal, kuch gum bhari raate hai sabhi ke hisso me...
aa chal kuch kar esa ki amar ho jaye tu kisso me..
tu uss muskaan ko labo ka sath chhodne na dena.,
Agar raj karna hai zindagi pe raja ki tarah to maan le us hasi ko apni sena..

beshak tu baatein yaad kar purani..par un yaadon ka bojha na lekar chal...
roshan ho jae kal tere ,itna leen ho kar tu jee aaj ke pal...

tu dekh sapne,aur jaan bhar de un khwabo me...,
kyu betha hai udaas.,thokre to aksar lagti hai raho me...

Aasmaan hai zindagi teri, to iss aasmaan me kabhi amawas bhi hoti hai.,,
par yaad rakh dost mere ki taaro ki roshni un raato me bhi tere sath hoti hai...

Har hasee se lekar har aansoo tak...yaha har cheez ka daam hai..,
muskura kar jiyo to asaan hai zindagi...kyuki jeena isi ka naam hai... :))))
@GARVIT

The Break Up # Creation 15

The break up..
Its been the moments ago, 
when we swore to be together forever..
Its been the moments ago,
when I couldn't imagine my life without you.. 
Its just moments ago..

We used to chat for hours ,
we used to talk for nights.,
we lived up thousands of dream together.,
life sounded like beautiful chimes..!
its just moments ago..

I cracked punches to make you smile,
A line on your forehead made me cross any mile...
We used to celebrate the happiness together...
and held hands no matter how horrific was the weather...
Its just moments ago..

Single tear in your eyes used to slower down my heartbeats..
that innocent smile on your face made my world complete...
Rather of being with you for hours.., every second you ruled my mind....
Our pair was as beautiful as poem's rhyme...
Its just moments ago...

some things,somehow managed to make us apart...
the religion wall lay in our life long start..
We have to consider  "what people would say" ,as our parents do....
but no one can imagine how hard it was to choose between them and you..
This let me understand, what makes people commit suicide ...
some tears can't express what I feel inside...
I don't know, how shall I walk alone..
I am alive but my soul is no more..

Its just moments ago....

:- GARVIT

HOSTEL LIFE #creation 14

Anjaan chehro se jaan se pyare dost ban jate hai...,
sare masle pal me hi hal ho jate hai...,
ghar jane me bhi ab thoda dukh hota hai,
yaroo esa bs hostel life me hota hai..

Ghanto tak gappe ladana..aur der raato tak jagna..,subh late uthna.,aur uthte hi bathroom ki line ke liye bhagna..,
mess ka khana dekhte hi muh sikod lena....,aur " kal se pkka pdai"...roz bas ye baat kehna...,
5 min. pehle uth kr roz lecture karne jana hota h..., yaaro esa bs hostel life me hota h...

10 din me pese khatm kr ke baki mahina udhaari pe kaatna.., pta ho na ho kuch..haar topic pe bebaak gyan baatna..,
Handwash ho ya crush....sb share kar lete hai hum dost , to din bhar gaaliya dena 1-dusre ko aur karna 1 duje ka roast :p ,
dosto ke kapdo aur tym pe apna pura haq hota h...,yaroon ..esa bs hostel lyf me hota h...

exam ke 1 din pehle tak to syllabus ka pata ni hota hai, phir raat ko phat-ti hai jab puri kitaab ke samne time short hota hai....,
apni padhai chhod kr dost puri raat dusro ko padate h ..,.last moments pe ese -tese pass hone k jugaad ho jate  h,
results ke din kuch chehre khile hote hai to kuch pe maatam ka mahol hota h....yaroon esa bas hostel lyf me hta h..,

Birthdays pe jam ke pitai hoti h...to tyoharo k rang bhi yha kuch alag hote h,
horror nights ke baad 10-10 log 1 hi room me sote h.,
Corridor hi cricket football ke maidan ban jate h..,.rooms ki safai tab hoti h jab kisi ke parents aate h..,
khushi me botle khulti hai to har kbi speakers chala kar dance hota hai...yaroo esa bs hostel life me hota h.....

bhut kuch hai likhne ko...bhut kisse h sunane ko...,
bhut yaade judi h yha se aur mila hai bhut kuch sikhne ko..,
dost hi mraane ke kaam karte h...to inhi k dum pe yha zindagi kat-ti h.,
life long relations bante h yha...bhle manjile kahi baar bat-ti h...,
saalo nikal jate h par lgta samay chhota hai...yaroon esa bs hostel lyf me hota h... :)))))) :D
@Garvit

The Army #creation 13

They are the real heroes..,The army...who simply love their country withot any star of "terms and conditions "...they deserve Respect..and its just a little tribute to them....

"Either I will come back after hosting the tricolor, or I will come wrapped in it, but I will be back for sure"

                                              -capt. Vikram Batra,PVC

They don't sleep ,they don't eat

They don't even blink eyes...

whenever the country falls down.,

their hands are the first to help us out...

Either it is a natural disaster,

or it is the face of cruel inhumanity..

Irrespective to their lives & families,

they fight to make our sleeps peaceful!

They too have hearts,they too fall in love...

they too want spend some pleasure time with their families...

but its their peteriotic soul

who makes them stand on the borders...

They don't get holidays..,they don't go on vacations...

peoples avoids to love them..as they lives are so scattered....

Everyone wishes to do something for their country,

only they make it work..,as they are the real heroes..

It heats like hell,it cools like shit..,

they obey their duty no matter they are fit,

they pass through fatal trainings,they too get tired....

but remember we can smile only bcecause they have a fire...

Festivals are not for them..

but holi of their blood keeps us safe...

Either their fathers die or they become father of an infant....

they always priors their motherland...

Are they paid so high..?

or can't they earn better?

do their family not feel their absence...?

or would their families be treated so nicely after them?

Its only their devotion and love to the country....

which makes them a army man...

we have to respect them...respect them a lot.,

because neither us nor those politicians can do what they can...

@GARVIT

Jade Ki Subah #creation 12

A bit typical one...as we guys read in our HINDI LITERATURE.. :p
Throwback yourself to the winters....and jz feel it :D

Jade Ki Ye Sard Subh Me,..
Me Kaise Rajai Ka Sath Chhod Du,
Aur Garam-2 Chai Ki Chuskiya To Mujhe Jannat Ka Ehsas Dila Rhi Hai...,

 Charpai Pe Hi Puri Duniya Ghumne Sa Luft Le Rha Hu,..,
Mere Shabd Baahar Ki Khubsurti Bayaan Karne Ke Liye Betaab Hai.,
Sir Pe Topa Hai..,badan Pe 3-4 Lathhede..,
Magar Badi Bevafa Hai Ye Sardi jane Kaha Se Ghus Ja Ri Hai!

Tapmaan Shunya Se Thoda Hi Upar Hoga..
Pani Bas Apne Jamne Ki Kagar Par Hoga..
Magar Kamkhat Abhi Nahana Bhi To Baki Hai.,

School Ko Sardi Ne, Chhutiyo Ka Tofa Diya Hai..
Aur Darwajo Ne To Jese Band Rehne Ki Kasam Khai Ho,..
Suraj Ki Kirado Ka Besabri Se Intezar Kar Rha Hu...
Par Ye Badal To Jese Barasne Ki Dhons De Rhe Ho..,

Ye Thandi-2 Hawae Apna Kahar Dha Ri Hai..
To Kaam-kaaz Bhi Iss Suhane Mausam Ki Bhet Chad Gye,..
Kya Insaa.. Kya Janwar.. Sab Angithi Ke Saye Me Bethe Hai..
To Yaha Gaajar Ka Halwa Bhi Bas Prosne Ko Tyaar Rakha Hai.,

Shahar Kohre Me Nahaya Dikh Rha Hai..,
To Sadke Bhi Sannatte Me Dubi Hui Hai..,
Kabhi-2 Sochta Hu Ki 4 Diwaari Me Hi Kulfi Jam Jati Hai Jab Hamari..,
To Sarhad Pe Date Un Jawano Ka Kya Hota Hoga..,
Un Garib Bachho Ki Koi Ni Sochta,.. Jinka Badan 2 Kapdo Ka Mohtaaz Hai..,
Par Patthar Ki Murtiyo Ki Fikar Sabko Rehti Hai!
Bhagwan Ke Bhog Ke Pure Intezam Ho Jate Hai..
Mgr Un Bhuke Bchho Ki Sochne Wale Aj Bhi Kam Hi Dikhte Hai..

Kher Bhut Hua Ab Banto Ka Silsila,..
Me Phir Nind Ka Bandhi Ho Chala....
@Garvit

Love...OR more ? #creation 11

Those memories would left me never,
She is my first love and a friend forever.,
I can't forget the time I spent with her,
Her sweet memories in my mind would never blur...
I just wanna be with her all the time,
And want to grab all her prime,
Romantic movies seems narrating my tale,
Some heavenly feelings turns my mind pale,
My smiles with no reason...have a beautiful one.,
Being with her...is all my desired fun.,
You are neither a princess,nor a fairy..,
You are just a magical soul,with whom I fight like tom and jerry :p
Being such a bad singer...i wish to sing for you,
Knowing the impossibilities... wanna buy a diamond ring for you.. :p,
I just want you to stay happy..because your smile meant a lot for me,
And I love to flirt with you..because you still never let me fly up for a courtesy :p
You lead my thoughts, you lead my mind..,
You make me learn how love is blind,
Its been never about the love and all...
Its all about that feeling which I have for you..
I can't bring stars for you,
But I'll make you feel stars around you. :)
I don't know,why your face appears when I listen up to romantic songs ,
Or why that butterflies in my stomach...freezes my words ..when i see you...
The all I know is I just want my life to be pause here..
And to loose a person like you is my biggest fear ... :))))))))) :D
@Garvit



 

Dil Chahta Hai... #creation 10

#AIM HIGH
A typical one...hope you will enjoy.. :)

Uchi-2 Udaane Bharne Ko Dil Chahta Hai,
Kuch Leag Se Alag Karne Ko Dil Chahta Hai,
Apni Bhi Ho Duniya Deewani...
Bas Esa Kuch Kar Dikhane Ko Dil Chaahta Hai..,

Pure Ho Jae Sare Sapne,
Labo Pe Bas Charche Ho Apne,
Sir Na Jhuke...Magar Ankho Me Dikhe Ijjat,
Esa Kuch Kar Jane Ko Ye Dil Chahta Hai,

Apne Kehne Pe Ho National Holiday, :P
Pura Desh Manae Apna Birthday.,
Naam Ki Apne Misaale Di Jaye,
Bas Esa Kuch Kar Gujarne Ko Dil Chahta Hai,

Kuch Aisho-Aram Ke Pal Mile,
Meri Wagah Se Parivar Ke Chehre Khile,
Bhale Noto Se Na Bhari Ho Tizori...Par Tab Bhi Ameer Ho Jau,
Bas Esa Kuch Karne Ko Ye Dil Chahta Hai! 

Shahad Me Dube Ho Mere Parishay Ke Alfaaj,
Sab Ke Dil Pe Karu Me Raaj, 
Pareshaniyo Ka Gumbad 1 Jatke Me Tod Saku,
Bas Esa Kuch Kar Jane Ko..Dil Chahta Hai!

Kuch Jyada Nhi...Bas Kar Pau Dil Ki Apne,
Halato Ki Bhent Na Chadhe Mere Sapne,
Khwahisho Ki Lambi List Puri Kar Pau,
Bas Esa Kuch Kar Jane Ko Dil Chahta Hai! 

Padhai Hi Nhi Hai Life Banane Ka 1 Matra Tarika,
Kitaabo Ke Niche Daba...1 Intrest Hai Sabhi Ka,
Un Bezaan Hoslo Ki Kuch Madad Me Kar Pau ,

Bas Esa Kuch Karne Ko Yeh Mera Dil Chahta Hai!
@Garvit 

IIT v/s MY DREAMS # Creation 9

You can't always think about of your dreams...you have to give a 'pause' or may be a 'full stop' to the way to your dreams & follow the trends...But Somehow....Someway...we find the alternatives...Because those are "OUR DREAMS". 
Don't give up...Learn to manage..

Zindagi Ne Dekhe Hai Bhut Se Khwaab..,
Magar Mere Dil Ko Kaha Bhate Hai Ye Janab..,
Sapne Chahte Hai Ki Me Karu Sirf Padhai,
Magar 1 To Sala Ye Kamkhat Mehangai 
Aur Duja Thand Me Meri Moti Si Rajai.. :P


Bhatakta Hai Man Yaha-Waha,
Chahta Hai Banana 1 Naya Jahan,
Magar IIT Ko Ye Ganwara Kha...
Puri Karni Hai Maa-baap Ki Khwahish,
Sab Chahte Hai Mujhse Paiso Ki Barish,
Magar Dil Karta Hai Mujhse Kuch Aur Sifarish...,

Maana Chuna Hai Mushkil Safar, Mujh Me Josh Kam Ni Magar..,
Haste-muskurate Beet Jaegi Ye Dagar..,
Hunaar Ki Bhi Hai Kuch Chaah..,
Magar Padhai Ne Dabochi Hai Meri Raah...
Dimaag Kehta Hai Ki Chal Sirf Kamyabi Ki Aur..,
Magar Kya Karu Iss Dil Ka... Sala Machaata Hai shor !!

Kehta Hai Jee Dil Se Har 1 Pal,..
Kya Pata Na Mile Ye Mouka Hume Phir Kal....
Socha Hai Bhut Kuch,..kahi Khwabon Ko Bhi Hai Buna,
Par Kya Karu Yaroon... Paise Ke Bin Ye Jag Bhi Hai Suna,
Bas Karu Kuch Bada, Future Ho Apna Kuch Esa,
Ho Jae Iss Dil Ki Bhi... Aur Hath Me Bhi Ho 4 Paisa.... :))))
@Garvit
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THE love story # creation 8

Give it a beat.... #RAP

Aao sunau yaaron tumhe meri kahani ,
jisme me hu uska raja aur wo meri rani,
lagta tha me use pasand karta tha ,
baaton ke bahane dil hazaar karta tha..,
facebook pe hum pehli baar jab mile.,
1-duje naal chat shuru ho gye silsile..,
phir kuch dosti aage badi ,
din raat dil lagi hone lagi,
uski pyari-2 baato pe jo dil mera aaya ,
ab mene usse milne ka plan banaya,
use dekh mera dil bekaraar ho gya..,
mujhe laga first sight wala pyar ho gya,
uske liye mehange mehange gift leke jata tha ,
karta tha wahi jo dilrooba ko bhata tha,
uski tasveere ankho me chalta tha,
wari wari dekh use dil mera karta tha.,
wadda uska dil waddi waddi uski baate,
kaise bhulu yaron wo hasin mulakate.,
mulakato ki wo baate aage badi,propose ki ghadi ab aan padi...,
darta tha yar dosti bhi na tod jae ,
chahta tha kaash wo meri ho jae...
'full to' tashan me karne gaya tha propose,
chehre pe thi smile aur hatho me tha rose,
phir keh diya usse i luv u sweety ,
usne gale lag kaha luv too baby, 
kaise karu byaan kinna khush me tha...,
wo pal mere liye 1 sapna jaisa tha,
wo hi hai mera pyar.. wahi hai har khushi,
ye dil usse alag ab na hoga kabhi...
@Garvit

Ghar yaad Aata hai mujhe # creation 7

Dedicated to my parents....can't express in words..how much I love them...just give it a try...check it out...
#Childhood

Yadoon Ki Pothli Me Se Jab Koi Yaad Jalak Padti Hai,
Muskaan Ke Sang Ye Akhe bhi Tab Damak Udhti Hai,
Bas Ghar Ka Angan Bhata Hai Mujhe,
Wo Ghar Yaad Ata Hai Mujhe..

Wo Sugandh Mitti Ki, Pehli Barish Ki Bochhar,
Chhat Pe Jake Bhigna Aur Wo Amma Ki Phatkar!
Mummy Ke Hath Ke Pakodo Si, Bahar Ke Khane Me Baat Kaha,
Aur Wo Tasty Samoso Pe Me Wardu Sara Jahan, :*
Wo Birthdays Bhi Kuch Khass Hua Karte The,
Pure Din Apne Kuch Thaanth Hua Krte The,
Mummy Ke Hath Ke Cake Ke Liye Hi To,
Iss Din Ke Itne Intezar Hua Krte The,
Tyoharo Ki Masti Se Lekar,mummy Ke Thappdo Tak,
Sab Yaad Aata Hai Mujhe, Wo Ghar Yaad Aata Hai mujhe......

Papa Ke Sang Nahane Se Hoti Thi Din Ki Shuruat,
To Unhi Ke Sine Se Chipak Ke Kat-ti Thi Apni Raat,
Wo Papa Ka Apne Hath Se Khana Khilana,
Pura Karte The Meri Khwahisho Ka Khajana! 
Gir-Pad Ke Mote Aansu Liye Mummy Ke Paas Jana,
Pehle 1 Dant, Phr Mummy Ka Dawa Lagana,
Wo Tiffin Ki Aalu Ki Sabzi Se Lekar,raat Ke Meethe Paranthe Tak,
Sab Yaad Aata Hai Mujhe,Wo Ghar Yaad Aata Hai Muhje!

Wo School Nhi Jane Ka Roz Naya Bahana,
Jiji Aur Taru Ke Sang Ghar-2 Wale Game Sajana,
Bhale Class Me Top Karne Ki Aadat Si Pad Gi Thi,
Magar Tab Bhi Meri Pencil To Mummy Hi Chhila Karti Thi,
Bhagwan Ki Bhakti Ka Esa Junoon Sawar Tha,
Adarsh Aur Sanskari Jese To Apna Hi Dusra Naam Tha.
Chhoti Ki Torcher Se,unke Dulaar Tak,Sab Yaad Aata Hai Mujhe,
Wo Ghar Yaad Aata Hai Mujhe!

Khelne Kudne Ke Liye Dosto Ki Talash Rha Karti Thi,
Ye Kami Bhi Apni Mummy Hi Pura Kar Deti Thi,
Bimariyo Me Naaz Nakhre Thode Aur Bad Jate The,
Injection Dekhte Hi Ankho Me Aansu Bhar Aate The!
Chacha Ki Maskhariyo Se Lekar,chachi Ke Laad Tak,
Sab Yaad Aata Hai Mujhe,wo Ghar Yaad Aata Hai Mujhe!

Dhire-2 Itne Bade Ho Gye, Masumiyat Ke Rang Jane Kaha Kho Gaye,
Dhur Aa Gaya Hu Ghar Se Apna future Banane,
Magar Ye Aaj Kaise Katega....Ye Khuda Hi Jane,
Taras Jaenge Yaha Us Laad-pyar Ke Liye,
Kaash Phir Mil Jae Wo Befikri Ke Pal Jo Dil Se Jee Liye,
Chhoti-2 Khusiyo Se Leke,chhoti-badi Se Nok-chok Tak,
Sab Yaad Aata Hai mujhe,
Wo ghar yaad aata hai mujhe...

@Garvit

Her first sight #creation 6

I remember that day...
the first time..I saw her....

Her eyes did a magic on me,
like a pearl shining in the sea..,
my eyes refused to turn around, 
she was like a remedy on the wound..
heartbeats denied to run further,
time freezed..or I was not there ....
,was it that so called love at first sight?
....,or I got numb in that shiny light..,
she was a prove that angels exist...,
she seemed a fairy appearing from the mist...
ofcourse..she was not just a beautiful girl..,
I believe that she was the best of the world..,
her simplicity enhanced the awesomeness,
with a slight smile on her face.,
I built up thousands of dreams in that single moment,
but then I thought....for her glorious.. my feelings were faint..,
Her eyes reflected,her world was complete,
what made me so that I got that treat..,
I started listing up the points..that odd me out from the crowd,
but unfortunately..it seemed nothing to had that proud..,
although I was not among those dashing dumpers,
whose words change with time bumpers ,
if I said i like her...then I really meant it.,
not like putting a paper on a pit ,
 so I believd... my feelings alone were enough to make her mine.,
 and be with her for the life tym....
@GARVIT

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Khane ka intezaar...#creation 5

NOT a poem at ol..,jz wrote in the spare time which is narrated in the creation,the time in which we used to wait for our food in that sucking mess.... :p 

Khane Ka Intezar Hum Kar Rhe Hai,
Bhukh Se Chuhe Sale Fudak Rhe h,
Khali Bartano Ka Inspection Hi Chal Rha Hai,
Kuch Tasty Dekhne Ko Dil Machal Rha Hai, :P
Bas Mile Kuch Pakwan, Dil Me He Aas,
Ab Daal-chawal Ni Aate Hai Raas,
Table Baja Ke Lamhe Kat Rhe Hai, ;p
Khane Ka intezar Hum Kr Rhe Hai !
Dosto Ki Bate Pakau Lagne Lagi,
Kursi Hi Jhula Ab Banne Lagi,
Hansi Shaam Ab Banne Lagi Hai Kali Raat,
Newspaper Ne Bhi Chhoda Ab Mera Sath,
Mob. Ke Functions Kam Hai Lagne Lage, 
Pani Pee Ke Hi Dakar Hum Bharne Lage,
Khusboo Se Hi Pet Ab Bhar Rhe Hai,
Still ...Khane Ka Intezar Hum Kr Rhe Hai!  ;)
Jiska Dar Tha Sala Whi Baat Hui,
Daal Aur Kaddu Se Phir Mulaquat hui,
Pet To Use Dkhte Hi Bhar Gya,
halwe Ka Armaan To Dil Me Hi Mar Gya :p,
Bas Ese Hi Torcher Me Din Kat Rhe Hai,
Ae Zindagi Tujhe Jine Ka Intezar Hum Kr Rhe Hai!
@GARVIT

My visit to a Temple # creation 4

#Article 
MY VISIT TO A TEMPLE grin emoticon
I visited a temple,a famous one among millions, a shiv mandir. As it was a big one,so croud was expected. As we parked our car and moved towards the entrance gate, I saw..a bulk of shopkeepers were shouting for selling their POOJA ,such a incredible competition among them to fudge us. We randomly select one, and went to him...and asked him for POOJA, in the very next second he handled us some 4-5 things..including a mug of milk,a package containing prasaad..a basket full of flowers! We put our footwears and mobile phones at the same shop and moved to main gate..,where we passed through a metal detector.,on the left side..a long queue was again there..of shopkeepers,selling packed milk.,it was total business. Then we moved on,we saw the path is divided into several lines which was built up to manage crowd,which were clear at that time. now we entered the waiting hall,where a long queue was waiting for us. After an hour, our turn came,and we were allowed to move further .In that one hour,my curiosity rised up a level to see what a special thing I m gonna see that day! The next was a small gallery,which was leading to the main temple. I saw,a no. of faith brokers..or so called scholars seated around there, as they were looking up for prays.. ,peoples to manipulate..,the troubled peoples...who might be facing some problems in their life..,some business failure.. some family disputes..or some biological problems, just came to them in a hope that they would resolve their problems..irrespective how much money is spending,how much the specious time is wasting...they follow these peoples blindly, do what they say ..only for the the sake of happiness.. but their believes finally results in suspicious. As we moved ahead,I saw everyone was pouring milk in a pot,connected to a pipe...this further disturb theclusters of my brain where that pipe lead to.. The next was the main temple..with a adjacent hall,as I entered the main hall,my patience reached a height ...another queue...that further inhanced my curosity that what that great I m gonna see that day..,I again lined up in the queue..after about 15 min.,my turn came..
,I saw 4-5 scholars surrounding something and that pipe ended in a earthpot having a hole in its bottom..from where the milk was sprinkling out,and a big board was hanged in the right,consisting the rates for the RAJ ABHISHEK,starting from 50 rs to 21,000, I was observing these things..and suddenly a harsh voice came up to me, which was ordering me to rush ahead.., i didn't get anything...,that rudeness of that voice and a mild push made my feet move ahead and in the very next second,a question rised in my mind, was it all? my confused mind slower down my legs..i was walking up slowly,in the sorrow that I missed that! When my mind started coming out of it..I looked around.. i saw..many groups were seated around,consisting a scholar and families.. some was resiting Mantras,some were doing HAWAN but the common thing in all was the blind belief...they seemed like they had left their own brain somewhere, just following them stupidly,I was disappointed from all these..that why didn't people rise above suspicious,after being financially poor,why they were spending so much in these fake things! avoiding these, I walked ahead towards the exit! As I came out of the hall,I saw...a no. of temples ,named differently... but the common keyword is MAHADEV.., and a no. of counters named as MAHAKAL DEVELOPMENT TRUST were there..
The fulfilled one might give thousand to these authorities, however which are used by them to place more DAAN PATRA.., Then I decided to visit that small temple which was next to the main one..., As I entered, I saw a statue of cow, or so called NANDI was there and peoples were murmuring something after being close to it, then I asked someone what they are doing, he told me with a slight smile on his face that it is myth that if we wish something in its ear..than it would be completed. Thats made me smile too. Then I walked ahead..,that gave a deep breath of relax that I was allowed to meet the god for enough time.tongue emoticon,as d crowd was very less...., as i entered the main room,the piece of attention was the 2 men seated next to the statue...and it broke all the limits of disgust that they were selling some rubbish lockets ,named as MAHAKAAL RAKH KE TAABIZ..6 for 100, they were simply conducting a business on the name of god...but the suspicious peoples do everything in the hope of being successful and happier...! however,These ways are not convincing..,but thousands of peoples are cheated by these peoples..The all I conclude is that people get from all these is satisfaction... and that matters..they believe there wishes will fulfill after doing this..and this believe make them happy and create that caliber in them to complete their own wishes...
@Garvit