Wednesday, November 27, 2013

Le Chal Muje Waha Jo Mukaam Akhri Ho

Dhananjay Parmar
Dhananjay Parmar
Chupke Se Lekar Naam Tera
Guzaar Denge Yeh Zindagi..
Zamane Ko Bataenge..
Pyaar Aise Bhi Hota Hai..

Hi friend’s
This is just poem and shayari,



Le Chal Muje Waha Jo Mukaam Akhri Ho
Zindaagi Teri Safar Kaa Jo Anjaam Aakhri Ho

Maut Agar Hain Nasha Tutne Kaa Naam
Zindaagi Pilade Ab Tu Wo Jaam Akhri Ho

Khuda Bhii Mere Dosto Kii Tarah Bewafa Nikla
Dosto Ke Saath Mere Ye Inteqaam Akhri Ho

Mere Sher Meri Begunaahi Kaa Sabut Hain
Ya Khuda Ab Ke Qaatilon Kii Pehchhan Akhri Ho

Kashtiyon Ke Saath Yaha Saahil Bhi Dub Gaye
Ret Per Mere Kadmo Ke Nishhaa Akkhri ..


Jung Ha-yoon, 2, appears to be stuck inside a ceramic container while playing with other children at the traditional sports square during the "Taste Korea! Korean Royal Cuisine Festival" held at Unhyeon Palace, also known as Unhyeongung Royal Residence, in Seoul on October 1, 2013. AFP PHOTO / POOL / Jacquelyn Martin

Dhananjay Parmar
Dhananjay Parmar

Friday, November 22, 2013

Typhoon Survivors Safe From Hunger

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Dhananjay Parmar
Hi friend’s
This is Extreme World Info,


Credit : (In This Post) : This photo, article supplied byWorld Food Programme http://www.wfp.org/ 
Taken in Tacloban City / Date : 21st - November - 2013 - Thursday

In the days and weeks after an emergency, it's critical to make sure kids have enough nutritious food to eat. Here's how we're doing that for kids in the Philippines in the wake of Typhoon Haiyan.

High-energy biscuits are a nutritious snack that packS all the vitamins and nutrients small children need to stay healthy. They're light, easy to transport and don't need to be cooked, which makes them perfect for emergencies.

So far, WFP has dispatched enough rice and high-energy biscuits to areas of the Philippines hit by Typhoon Haiyan to feed nearly 2 million people.

Providing food is a critical part of the emergency relief effort in the areas hit hardest by the typhoon, where the power is still out and the food markets are closed.

33,000 people in Dagami municipality, just an hour's drive from Tacloban City, where lines of communications have been cut since Super Typhoon Haiyan struck in mid-November. WFP is delivering rice and high-energy biscuits through the Philippines Department of Social Welfare and Development.

This little girl and her family are among many people living in outlying areas who came to Dagami after the typhoon in search of assistance.

If you're donate to our work in the Philippines, this is where it goes. Thanks for your support !

It's critical in the days and weeks after an emergency to ensure that small children like these have enough nutritious food to eat.


Dhananjay Parmar
Dhananjay Parmar

Sunday, November 17, 2013

Yeh Muhabbat Ka Bandhan Bhi Kitna Ajeeb Hota Hai

Dhananjay Parmar
Dhananjay Parmar
Yeh Muhabbat Ka Bandhan Bhi Kitna Ajeeb Hota Hai
Mil Jaen To Baatein Lambi, Bichar Jaen To Yaadein Lambi.



Hi friend’s
This is just poem and shayari,



ક્યાં કહું છું કે મદિરા વધારી આપો,
જિંદગીભર જે રહે એવી ખુમારી આપો.

ફૂલની જેમ અમે સાચવી રાખ્યું છે હૃદય,
દર્દ આપો તો જરા વિચારી આપો.

ચાંદની જેમના પાલવનું શરણ શોધે છે,
કહે છે મને ચાંદ ઉતારી આપો.

ચાંદ મહેમાન બની આવ્યો છે આજે પ્રભુ!
આજ તો રાતની સીમાઓ વધારી આપો.

ખ્વાબમાંયે કદીઆદિલને દઇને દર્શન,
એની ગઝલના બધા શેર મઠારી આપો.

Credit : ‘
આદિલમન્સૂરી


Dhananjay Parmar
Dhananjay Parmar

Thursday, November 14, 2013

Kis Qadar Anjaan Hai Ye Silsila E Ishq

Dhananjay Parmar
Dhananjay Parmar
Kis Qadar Anjaan Hai Ye Silsila-e-Ishq.. 
Ke Mohabbat To Qayam Rehti Hai Magar.. 
Karne Wale Toot Jate Hai..

Hi friend’s
This is just poem and shayari,
And Story



Universal Children's Day : November 20
दोस्तों भारी मन से आप सभी को Happy Children's Day की सुभकामना .   


!! एक गरीब लड़के की कहानी / व्यथा / दुर्दशा !!


कसूर क्या है मेरा किस बात के लिए मे गुनाहगार हु .,
गरीबी है मेरी सज़ा उसके लिए क्या मे जिम्मेदार हु ..??

खेलने की उम्र में मुझे मजदुर बना दिया ...
मेरे पिता ने मेरा सौदा एक बाज़ार में माँ से बिन बोले करा दिया ....

चार भाई और दो बहने है मेरी उनकी लिए माँ ने तीन रोटी बनायीं है ,
माँ की ममता तोह नहीं लेकिन उसके झाड़ू से मार जरुर खाई है.................!!

अगर दो रुपये कम कमाए है तोह पिता ने भी जानवरों सी मेरी पिटाई लगायी है ,
पढने को एक अक्षर नहीं आता है , गरीब हु में यही दर्द मुझे सताता है..............!!

एक दिन मेरे पास भी बंगला होगा.. एक दिन मेरे पास भी Motar Car होगी ..
ये ही सपने देख के मे हर रात... नींद में मुस्कुराता हु ....
आंखे खुलती है तोह दर्द भरी हकीकत से मे टकरा जाता हु...............!!

धुल में मेरी हर सुबह की शुरुवात होती है .,
हर सपना रह जाता है अधुरा और अंधेरो में उजालो की बात होती है..............!!

दुनिया का हर इन्सान हमसे कतराता है ....
दया तो होती है उनके चेहरों पे
पर कोई अपनी साफ़ दुनिया छोड़ के हमारी गंदगी साफ करने नहीं आता है ...
क्या हमे सहारा देना भी कोई गुनाह है ....
या हमारे लिए कुछ ना करना... जाती - धरम की सौगात है...............!!

नीची जाती है इनकी... सब लोग हमे ऐसे बुलाते है ....
पर ये उंच - नीच तय करने वाले लोग खुद भगवान के गुनेहगार कहलाते है.........!!

भीख के पैसे नहीं हमे प्यार चाहिये .....
माँ की ममता और पिता का दुलार चाहिये....
कुछ अक्षर हम भी पढ़ पाये ऐसा हमे संसार चाहिये ....
खिलोनो से हम भी खेले बस हमे जिन्दगी में 
ऐसे पलो की बरसात चाहिये......... ऐसे पलो की बरसात चाहिये....................!!


  

Dhananjay Parmar
Dhananjay Parmar