Sumiet23

Monday, 9 December 2013

Photography..



Here everything exists just to end in a photograph..



I don't have any attitude problem.. But you got of perception..


On the sets of "Maal Road Delhi.."











Days will come.. Days shall go..
When life would vanish.. Don't know..

Nothing will be left here..
Except this image on paper..
And my image of character..

Life is a photography..
While death is a photographer..!!

And me.. Sumiet23 & Sumiet Talekar..


Monday, 2 December 2013

Jesus..

Yes.. he is there..
He is watching me..
I can't see.. he is too bright..
But ha.. he can look through dark..
He knows what I want.. and what I hate..
He knows the hell of my heart..
He listens my complaints.. yet he chooses to pick
the thing for me which he thinks is appropriate..
I can't win against him..
Also I can't leave him.. cause I
love him and have no place to go elsewhere..
He too loves me.. so much that he feels jealous
looking me sharing my love with any human here..
I have a bond with him.. a signed contract till my death..
And he slaps me tightly if ever I forget him and commit any sin..

Hey my Love.. my Christ.. thanks a million for giving me a human body
by which I can understand you..
And by which I can return to you back again..
You know.. this world is very bad..
Here promises are made to be broken..
Everybody fuck each other at a time.. then leave off to their way..
They hurt each other till they die..
They play with many hearts and crush underneath their feet after getting bored..
I have too much to say you.. to confess you..
My Sins.. my Dark side.. my loneliness..
I want you to listen me..
I am sorry for what I did with you..
I never valued you when you were with me in that world of purity..
But now I am regretting and am flowing my tears for you..

Seriously.. I can't live without you..
These inhumans are killing me as they killed you..
They are mistaking me as a mad..
They think they are always right..

Papa.. a my mumma.. don't be so annoyed with me na..
Come and take me away from here..
Rescue me from these devils of vices..
Anger.. Lust.. ego.. fear.. depression.. and many hundreds of vampires
are hungry for my blood..
Please come and fight with them for me.. and for your all kids over here.
Protect them and also forgive them for their sins..
They don't know why they are here and what dwells within them..

Make every girl so pious that her beauty should lit this universe..
Make every boy so good and responsible that he would make a motivational crisis.
Make every animals so friendly that this earth should play with them..
Make our life such worth that we should be deserved enough to head towards you..
Shower a part of your richness..
Happiness.. Joy.. Discrimination.. love.. charity..
courage.. softness and sweetness.
Make us a true Human.

Now I won't say any more as you know my soul and my heart.
But one last thing.. please always rest within me and let me show
everyone my love.. my Jesus..

- sumiet talekar

Saturday, 2 November 2013

Being Humanist..

To Err.. is Human..
To Forgive.. is Divine..
To Punish.. is Evil..

To Confess.. is Human..
To Accept.. is Divine..
To Cheat.. is Evil..

To Lose.. is Human..
To Have.. is Divine..
To Trash.. is Evil..

To Miss.. is Human..
To Find.. is Divine..
To Ignore.. is Evil..

To Take.. is Human..
To Give.. is Divine..
To Hurt.. is Evil..

To Understand.. is Human..
To Feel..is Divine..
To Mistake.. is Evil..

To Forget.. is Human..
To Love.. is Divine..
To Hate.. is Evil..

Friends.. it's really great to be Humanist..
Put aside your Self Esteem and be Humanist.
Love for nothing.. and be Humanist.
Understand everybody's heart.. and be Humanist.
Listen to others.. and be Humanist.
Feel that Dead Rock.. and be Humanist.
Forget and Forgive.. just be Humanist..

Yes.. a Humanist.. for Human Assist. :-)

Tuesday, 29 October 2013

KARWA CHAUTH..

Aaj ka din main kabhi bhool nahi paaunga..
Bahot pyara.. bahot meetha.. bahot shaant..
Aaj ke din agar tum hoti toh main khoob rota.. tumhare pyar main..
Aaj maine kuchh jana.. pyar ke shakti ko mehsus kiya..
Bus.. aaj maine sab kuchh paa liya..!

Barso se tumhari raah dekh raha hoon.. Bahot door jo chala gaya hoon tumse..
Par fir bhi humesha mujhe lagta raha.. ke tum mere agal bagal ho.. mere saath hi rehti ho.. Pyar se mera naam leti ho.. mere chehre pe haath firoti ho..
Aye sona.. tum kitna mujhe chaahti ho..
Meri Biwi pe naaz hai mujhe.. Biwi ho to aisi.............
Sona.. aaj mujhe bahot yaad aa rahi hai tumhari..
Bahot rona aa raha hai.. par haaye.. yeh aankhein roh bhi nahi paa rahi..
Kya karti ? Subah se paani tak nahi piya hai na maine..
Ab yeh aankhein toh kaha se paani laayengi ?
Sona.. tum bahot khoobsurat ho.. bahot pyar aa raha hai mujhe tum pe..
Aaj mujhe kuchh soojh nahi raha..
Khud ek lekhak hote hue bhi mujhe aaj shabd nahi sujh rahe.. tumhari taareef ke liye..
Bus itna kehta hoon.. Gali main aaj chaand nikla.. Tum aaye toh aya mujhe yaad.. gali main aaj chand nikla..............
Par us chaand ka kya muqabla is chaand ke aage..?
Bus.. ek reet poori kar raha hoon..
Aaj band hone se pehle meri yeh aankhein do chandon ka darshan karengi.. ek woh.. aur ek tum.. meri Manu..

Sona, I never believed in god.. was an atheist.. and still is.
But still today I've kept this fast.
I always had a laugh on other's worship.. hasta raha main un ke vrat vaikalya.. yadnya yaag.. upaas tapaas dekh kar..
Par aaj tum mat hasna mujh pe ha.. please promise me you won't..

Sona see na.. moon has risen too..!
How sweet.. how cute.. how cool.. how silent.. how handsome he is..!
Ha.. but not more than you.
Cause he has got a stain.. A stain of Betrayal.
Woh kaha.. aur Tum kaha..!!
Tum toh bus kya kahoo.. is jaha ki.. mere jaha ki.. Aadimaya Shakti ho.. A beauty angel !
Sona.. Today I have spent my day in your name.
Today I didn't do any wrong deed.
No sin.. no mistake.. Neither spoke harshly to anybody.
Despite being lack of money.. I spent some for my friends.. to feed them Bhelpuri..
Today I realised that happiness which one get after feeding others self being starved..
Bus.. aaj kuchh tamanna na rahi.. ek tumhare siva..
Chalega.. tum shareer se door raho mujhse.. par dil se bus meri rehna.. aur mere hi dil main rehna..
Saaton janam main tumhare, main saath rahunga yaar..
Mar bhi gaya toh main tumhe, karta rahunga pyar..!!

Today I'm breathing.. but tomorrow I will die.. Then there will be reincarnation !

Fir main naya janam loonga..
Fir se hum dono Nalasopara main honge.. bacche ban ke ek saath school jayenge.. KBC khelenge.. fir kabhi main tumhe peechhe se dekha karunga..
Aur fir woh din aayenge.. jab hum jawan honge..
Par kuchh judaai ke baad hum fir milenge.. fb pe.. fir se hum dono dost ban jayenge.. Aur ek din aayega.. hum dono main pyar ho jayega..
Fir hum ho jayenge ek duje ke liye.
Fir wahi pyar bhari raatein aayengi.. aur aisi ek raat jo aaj hai.
Kuchh farak na hoga.. bus tum bin wah raat na hogi.
Fir chaand aayega.. main use dekh aankhein band karunga..
Fir tumhe saamne bithaake main in aankhon se mere chand ke darshan karunga..
Bus tumhe dekhta hi rahunga.
Shaayad yeh aankhein beh jaayengi.. par wah baat alag hogi.
fir main tumhe baaho main bhar loonga.. seene se laga loonga.. aankhein band ho jaayengi..
meri dhadkan tumhari dhadkano main sama jaayengi.
Main kho jaaunga.. kahi door..
Par fir ek awaj aayegi.. jo mujhe hosh de jaayegi.. "Sona.. mooh kholo na please.. paani pee lo na.. ab toh chhod do na.. tumhara yeh..
KARWA CHAUTH !"
 
                                                                                                                                                               
                                   Sumiet's Diary..

Friday, 13 September 2013

"Manu's Virgin..!!"

     No matter so far, so unreachable are you..
Still every a while, you touch me and woo..
     Mumbling through my mind, - "Hey, my Sonu..!
Just give a couple of days, to your Manu..

     A day will arrive, your life will bloom..
I would be the Bride, you, the Groom..
     No, I can't predict, when will approach leisure..
But down here or upstairs, it's the fate for sure..

     It's not like I don't, love you anymore..
It's those kith and kin, in between therefore..
     Let me sort out, who can't anybody else..
Cause without a struggle, success never hails..

     Yes, I'm coming, but dear would you wait ?
Would you forgive, if I become too late ??"

     Now let me tell you, "Oh, my Honey Bunny..!
You are my eternal half, my soul's harmony..

     Recall those days, when to you, I confided..
Void I kept within, my everything I handed..
     I saw you as Mom, Sis, Baby, and my Wife..
You turned my Love-Idol, and my life..

     That Kiss, that Hug, that Word and that Tear..
Today I repent and yearn, for that yesteryear..
     I wish I knew someone, who can lend..

That Dream which you and me, did spend..

     No Sona, without you, I won't live or die..
No matter how much, would I whine or cry.."

     Am happy being Widower, free of any sin..
It's a Fortune to die, as "Manu's Virgin..!!"




                                                      - Sumiet's Diary

                            This was written and treasured as Manu's 23rd Birthday Gift..