Shailla'z Diary
All about Words,Feeling,Joy & of course my Art & Craft..!!
Thursday 28 April 2016
Wednesday 6 April 2016
Things Are Changing
When Things Are Changing All Around Us
And The World Seems To Move Too Fast
Don’t Forget, I’ll Be Right Beside You
So When You Look Ahead To Future Changes
Or Think About How The Past used To Be
Don’t Forget To Look Beside You
Because That’s Where You’ll Find Me Loving You
With All My Heart
That’s One Thing You Can Count On
That Will Never Change…!!
And The World Seems To Move Too Fast
Don’t Forget, I’ll Be Right Beside You
So When You Look Ahead To Future Changes
Or Think About How The Past used To Be
Don’t Forget To Look Beside You
Because That’s Where You’ll Find Me Loving You
With All My Heart
That’s One Thing You Can Count On
That Will Never Change…!!
Tuesday 5 April 2016
मानो ठहर गया..
कहीं कुछ टुटा है आवाज नहीं हुई आंसू नहीं टपके बस दर्द था. तुफान नहीं आया बादल नहीं फटा तबाही नहीं मची. जैसे समंदर है आंसू का मानो ठहर गया..
©shailla’z diary
Monday 4 April 2016
Facebook की दुनिया
Facebook दुनिया का एक बहुत बड़ा तमाशा है, एक ऐसा तमाशा जिसे हकिम हुक्काम, राजा भोज, गंगू तेली सभी एक साथ देख रहे हैं, एक बाजार सा जहां इन तमाशबीनों के हिसाब का साजो-सामान मौजूद है, दुनिया का सबसे अनोखा मेला.. मेला क्या रेला कहो रेला…!
अभिव्यक्ति की आजादी की अनोखी दास्तान लोग जाने क्या क्या लिख रहे हैं, जाने क्या-क्या शेयर तर रहे हैं, जिन्हें उस बातसे कोई मतलब नहीं है वो भी शेयर पे शेयर किए जा रहे हैं..
किसी ने मंदिर बना दिया तो किसी ने अनशन का मैदान..
जरा आजादी मिली नहीं कि लगे लिखने और शेयर करने…
साहब, खुदा समझ बूझ की नेमत सभी को नहीं देता!
अभिव्यक्ति की आजादी की अनोखी दास्तान लोग जाने क्या क्या लिख रहे हैं, जाने क्या-क्या शेयर तर रहे हैं, जिन्हें उस बातसे कोई मतलब नहीं है वो भी शेयर पे शेयर किए जा रहे हैं..
किसी ने मंदिर बना दिया तो किसी ने अनशन का मैदान..
जरा आजादी मिली नहीं कि लगे लिखने और शेयर करने…
साहब, खुदा समझ बूझ की नेमत सभी को नहीं देता!
©shailla’z diary
Sunday 3 April 2016
I like it..so I share
#April #pennedbyothers
पहन लेती हूँ मौसम कान में झुमकी बनाकर जब
तो बादल आसमानों में भी अक्सर मुस्कुराता है
सुबह जब धूप की पायल पहनकर घर से निकलूँ मैं
तो यूँ लगता है मेरे साथ लम्हा गुनगुनाता है
तो बादल आसमानों में भी अक्सर मुस्कुराता है
सुबह जब धूप की पायल पहनकर घर से निकलूँ मैं
तो यूँ लगता है मेरे साथ लम्हा गुनगुनाता है
लिबासों की तरह मेरे हज़ारों रंग हैं लेकिन
बदल जाना मेरी फ़ितरत में ही शामिल नहीं है
ख़ुद अपना हौसला हूँ ज़िंदगी में इसलिए शायद
मैं जो चाहूँ करूँ कुछ भी यहाँ मुश्किल नहीं है
बदल जाना मेरी फ़ितरत में ही शामिल नहीं है
ख़ुद अपना हौसला हूँ ज़िंदगी में इसलिए शायद
मैं जो चाहूँ करूँ कुछ भी यहाँ मुश्किल नहीं है
मगर जब भी मिटाओगे मैं वापस लौट आऊँगी
कि जैसे पत्थरों की आँख में इक फूल खिलता है
मैं मनमानी हवा हूँ रास्तों से मुझको क्या लेना
जिधर चल दूँ उधर ही रास्ता हर बार मिलता है
कि जैसे पत्थरों की आँख में इक फूल खिलता है
मैं मनमानी हवा हूँ रास्तों से मुझको क्या लेना
जिधर चल दूँ उधर ही रास्ता हर बार मिलता है
Saturday 2 April 2016
Reminder to self too
#April #pennedbyothers
Sharing a very well written post by someone else I just read. It is what I want to say to every girl reading this.
Sharing a very well written post by someone else I just read. It is what I want to say to every girl reading this.
You are more than just a relationship. You are strong and beautiful and capable all by yourself. You do not need a man to define you. I don’t write this as a boy hating “feminist”( the quotes because that word is very very misunderstood and misused) I love men. I think men are wonderful and a very essential part of our lives. But this society places too much of a premium on women being attached to a man for their identity. At first the father and then the boyfriend or the husband. Please please know that no one, and I mean no one, is more important than you on this planet. And no one will ever be able to make you happy if you are not happy with yourself. It doesn’t mean that you have to be alone to prove a point. It means you should understand the difference between wanting someone in your life and needing someone in your life. It is better to be single than to be in an unhealthy relationship. Too many women hang on to abusive partners and unhappy relationships because they are so frightened of being alone. Because society judges single women. They are made to feel inadequate and damaged and like there is something wrong with them. Older men are more desirable than older women. Divorced men are more accepted in society than divorced women. Well we are the change. We are just as much the society as anyone else. And none of this will matter if we start to feel differently. Be the change. Being single is not that big a deal. Know that you are not alone. Everyone is afraid. Everyone is afraid of being alone and yet everyone is alone at the end of the day. Know that a broken heart can be mended in time. But a life once gone can never be replaced. We have one life, and it will come with its shares of ups and downs but we owe it to ourselves to make the most of it. So love yourself ! Surround yourself with people who love you just the same and make you feel special. Because you deserve it. You deserve every bit of love and awesomeness that life has to offer!
Reminder to self too….!!
Reminder to self too….!!
#BeingWoman is “More than a relationship”
Thursday 31 March 2016
Thoughts
Bring it on, he who said, it is blind and so profound.. So radius that your heart becomes like a compound.. forms with molecules of particles from the ground.. that creates existence which cant easily be found. Bring, bring with you, fhe calm, the sweets, and the wild. Not those that you have had since you were once child, the onethat emancipates your thirst so queer and mild, so come, yes come to me quick with your pleasent smile. The reds they are still in style, almost everyone love them too. The pinks reflects the young I once read, but according to who?
The blues I am told, bring sadness to one’s soul, that’s an adieu, so the only color that’s left is fhe one coming straight from you.
I am waiting, I am expecting something peculiar, something new, something beauteous, that’s hard to find despite what one will do, one that will captivate the very breath that I own, like a teleview.
Iam waiting for one that’s invisible to others but clear to me.
The blues I am told, bring sadness to one’s soul, that’s an adieu, so the only color that’s left is fhe one coming straight from you.
I am waiting, I am expecting something peculiar, something new, something beauteous, that’s hard to find despite what one will do, one that will captivate the very breath that I own, like a teleview.
Iam waiting for one that’s invisible to others but clear to me.
©shailla’z diary
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