Showing posts with label Songs. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Songs. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 18, 2009

They say when it’s time your Guru finds you

Another poem by Kratik dedicated to YES!+ teachers Srivi and Manish Bhaiyya.

All seemed lost when you called,
Craving for warmth deep beneath ice,
Analgesia of light in mid war, a move stalled,
A Barathea coat cover, pulled me away from apartheid.
A coin toss with both sides opposite,
On each, charming and smiling as I began to commemorate,
Out of the blue, two angels you sent,
Perfection in them, learnt a leonine stance as I heard them narrate.
They had experienced the art even missing in gerontology,
Angels had personalities, I never knew,
Your lozenge and a code to smile,
Handpicked they were, my teachers are.
The bank of creativity and the vision of beauty,
Touch of silence along with being strong academically,
Represents the country and moves the stage on her feat,
She taught me the art of doing everything, an angel she is.
With love and passion in his speech,
He shook me, took me by a storm like no other.
Having most dynamic personality that I had ever come across,
He taught me the art of celebrating every moment, an angel he is.
Away from this world they were, light up the candle with songs so rhyming,
Like an influx within me, their teachings your grace.
Logics turned out to be so illogical and heart so entwining,
Maybe I was extra special that you sent me two gems, when I was left in space.
I thank you for my smile,
As I left regret in the past within moments,
You flapped you hands and the door of happiness opened,
As you touched me, moved me, told me that I’m me,
Not a bondman but a prince, you whispered as you sent me the two angels,
Handpicked they were, my teachers are.
…………………………They say when it’s time your Guru finds you.
Jai Gurudev!

That's my Guruji

As already said, we have lots of talented volunteers around and one of them has written a poem.
The poet is Kratik Malhotra.

This poem is dedicated to our beloved Guruji.

Always been a dreamer,
Spiritless I walked.
Wrapped in a shell like a creature,
In a misconception I lived,holding on to that very chord.
A belief that died one day,
moving on I knew,but soul crushed I was,I thought,
Alone I got down to lay,within emotions I was caught.
An attitude so vigilant,
It was all in your lane.
I a knife with edge so blunt,
All I was left was in vain.
you left but I still walked,
Feeling captivated,left me in tears.
I said I quit,with emotions rocked,
waiting till that cloud clears.
That's when I got my Guruji,
Introduced to me by my Guru.
His blessing and his connection with me,
A metronome of the divine with an amazing milieu.
He in my life like an angel,
I started to sing in his orchestra.
With a jubinated belief in him to ring his grace bell,
It seemed like the start of a new era.
Since then when I felt down,
He showed me the way.
Told me there's nothing to frown,
Giving my 100% to see that light ray.
How easily he taught me forgetting to rancour,
carving an attitude so valorous.
He showed me the path and made me discover,
a world of peace over evil,was to see,forgetting the previous.
A move from the past to the present,
the transition of thoughts after days so tumultuous.
A smile so constant after days of descend,
I realized how people had kicked me around with their opinions.
With a feeling of gratitude,
he made me stand right next to the stars.
Changed me to see this world in a way too different,
said accept situations the way the are.
All I did was believed in the master,
and left it all in the past.
With his teaching I learnt how opposite values are complementary,
how deterred I was,maybe I thought I had lost.
He came like a bird in my life,
dropping seeds of beatitude,whispered to be up to the stake.
From the clogne of beauty and an extra strive,
I learnt a reason is too week behined a mistake.
I walked on a road living under a shadow,
trapped in the prison of past.
He called me to give me a momento,
His teachings would always last.
That's my Guruji,
Introduced to me by my Guru.


-- Thanks a lot,Yes!+,Pune,AOL rocks!
-- A special thanks to Manish Bhaiya and Srividya didi.

You can comment on this..... :)


Jai Gurudev!
Devdatta

Friday, August 14, 2009

Yes!+ ka funda


We have a very talented bunch of volunteers. One of them has written some very cool songs.
We are posting a song written by a very talented actor, writer and poet ... Kapil Karkele

It's on the similar lines of song...Ande ka funda...Let me know your comments..

MundaMunda??? Munda!!!
Thaka hua, tension se mara, ishk mai hara, Munda Hum Sab Ne Dekha Hai…
Kai Baar Dekha hai………….
Par Kya Kabhi Socha Hai, is bande Ka kya panga Hai…..
Yeh to hasana, kudana chahta hai, use is haal mai se bahar nikalana mangta hai…
Yeh Kuch Samzaana chahta Hai Yeh Kuch sikhana chahata Hai
Zara Gaur Se Suniye Ga Hum Gaa Ke sikhata Hai….

Aao sikhou, tumhe Yes!+ ka fundaa…
Iska nahi pyare, koi mamuli Zandaa…
Is mai chupe hai, khushiyon ke gun hazaar…
Kar tu course pyare, jeevan honga khushaal…

Aao sikhou, tumhe Yes!+ ka fundaa…
Iska nahi pyare, koi mamuli Zandaa…
Yes!+ ka Funda…funda o munda…AOL Ka ye hai Khandaa!!

Aao sikho, tumhe Yes!+ ka fundaa..
Pahele yaad rakhana, khana veg na anda……
Anda re ganda re ..ganda re anda re ganda re anda re ganda…

Pani pinna jyada..daru ko kar na na...
Roj Kriya karke ..tussi smartt honna...
Haha..smartt hokke tu hasna aur hasanna …
Tu nahi pyare ab koi mamuli bandaa….

Har kaam mai 100% denna..kanjushi n karnna
Warna mil jayenga tuze, masta ek dandaa..
Mundaa re dandaa re dandaa re munda re dandaa re dandaa re dandaa..

Agar magar karke…khushiyon pe n dal phandaa..
kal to bit gaya, kal ki n kar chintaa...
Aaj mai ji pyaare, kyo rona jab hai jindaa!
Opposite values ko bhi, dena ‘thank you’ ka chandaa

Dusaron ke baton ka… n hona football ka tu anda..
Jaisa bhi ho wakta ya gunda, n karna uski ninda
Action leke usape tu pile masta thandaa…
Par na pepsi na limca..na mazza na mirindaa..
Yeh to hai pottycola..tu ban gaya ab sayana…

Sayana banake tu, Advanced course mai janna..
Advanced course mai jake, Guruji ko tu milna..
Guruji ko tu milake..hum sab se kehana ‘Dhanyawada’
Patna ho ya Batinda, har bol mai hai Jai Gurudeva…

Aao sikhu tumhe Yes!+ ka funda..tu nahi pyaare koi mamuli banda..
Funda re munda re munda re funda re funda re munda re ..funda..

Jai Gurudeva!!

Devdatta