Saturday 29 November 2014

Ek Din Aap Yun Humko Mil Jayenge...

My brother & me...

My brother Pendyala Krishna Prasad..
was much healthier and good looking
vis-à-vis my looks and built as a child
He was good at Football and almost all sports
Whether he was my own brother
Such healthy and good looking
I was in awe of him
I started copying him in everything
including his handwriting
And reached nowhere
A friend Gautam Nandi told me once
my original handwriting was much better
than what I try to ape
I started writing in my original handwriting
And realized I was much better than my brother in Racket games
Tennis and Badminton...
That's life...!!

Sunday 9 November 2014

Kabhie kabhie song...

Made this video on my mobile phone just now...
Wishing you all a Happy Sunday...
Kabhi Kabhi Mere Dil Mein Khayaal Aata Hai
Kabhi Kabhi Mere Dil Mein Khayaal Aata Hai
Ki Jaise Tujhko Banaya Gaya Hai Mere Liye
Ki Jaise Tujhko Banaya Gaya Hai Mere Liye
Tu Abse Pehle Sitaaron Mein Bas Rahi Thi Kahin
Tu Abse Pehle Sitaaron Mein Bas Rahi Thi Kahin
Tujhe Zameen Pe Bulaya Gaya Hai Mere Liye
Tujhe Zameen Pe Bulaya Gaya Hai Mere Liye
Kabhi Kabhi Mere Dil Mein Khayaal Aata Hai
Ki Ye Badan Ye Nigaahein Meri Amaanat Hain
Ki Ye Badan Ye Nigaahein Meri Amaanat Hain
Ye Gesuon Ki Ghani Chhaon Hain Meri Khatir
Ye Honth Aur Ye Baahein Meri Amaanat Hain
Ye Honth Aur Ye Baahein Meri Amaanat Hain
Kabhi Kabhi Mere Dil Mein Khayaal Aata Hai
Ki Jaise Bajti Hain Shehnaaiyaan Si Raahon Mein
Ki Jaise Bajti Hain Shehnaaiyaan Si Raahon Mein
Suhaag Raat Hain Ghoonghat Utha Raha Hoon Main
Suhaag Raat Hain Ghoonghat Utha Raha Hoon Main
Simat Rahi Hai Tu Sharma Ke Apni Baahon Mein
Simat Rahi Hai Tu Sharma Ke Apni Baahon Mein
Kabhi Kabhi Mere Dil Mein Khayaal Aata Hai
Ki Jaise Tu Mujhe Chaahegi Umr Bhar Yoohin
Uthegi Meri Taraf Pyaar Ki Nazar Yoohin
Main Jaanta Hoon Ki Tu Geir Hai Magar Yoohin
Main Jaanta Hoon Ki Tu Geir Hai Magar Yoohin
http://youtu.be/nRpBtk8no4o
कभी कभी मेरे दिल में ख़याल आता है के जैसे तुझ को बनाया गया है मेरे लिए तू अब से पहले सितारों में बस रही थी कही तुझे जमीं पे बुलाया गया है मेरे लिए कभी कभी मेर...

Saturday 8 November 2014

Sunday titbits...

After I discovered Facebook
I forgot the meaning of loneliness


Dosti...pyar...mohabbat
Kab ho jati hai
Pata hee naheen chalta


Naya din
Naya josh
Nayi soach


Bharat ki khaasiyat hai
Har waqt hazaro loag dikhte hain yahan
Videshon mein sunsaan sadhken
Aur sannata


In balance with this life
this death
Good evening friends


A reputed anthology known internationally has included my poem to be published. This was the good news I wanted to share with you this Sunday friends.

Apne dictionary se
Haar ka shabd mita dena dostSapne sach kyon nahi hote. ?

Kyon ki sapne dekhne wala
Sirf sapna hee dekhta hai
Haqeeqat se usse darrr hai


Amitabh...

Some of my friends at Ooty
Who saw this video of mine
Actually thought
It's Amitabh bachchan's voice
Have a listen friends
वृक्ष हों भले खड़े हों घने, हों बड़े एक पत्र छाँह भी मांग मत! मांग मत! मांग मत! अग्निपथ! अग्निपथ! अग्निपथ! तू न थकेगा...
YOUTUBE.COM

Ringmaster...

He was a ringmaster !
Chappell ko chappal
Marna tha toh
Tabb kyon nahin mare
Bharat ratna sir??

austere...

I love austere style of living
I'm never indulgent and I hate being spendthrift
You must have noticed
I wear my live in jeans and woodland shoes for almost every occasion
They never get worn out

Samman

Allah ishwar satnam
Maseeh raheem Ram
Ramayan bible Koran
Sant shaitan balheen balwan
Sab hai saman
Sab ko PP ka samman

contrast...

The nature of my job
Is in stark contrast to
What I do on Facebook
In operation theatre
There's no element of
Making any mistakes
Because a life is at stake
Similarly we meet friends
Of varied natures on Facebook
And we become friends for life
When a lime mixes with turmeric
The color you get is neither white nor yellow
But a red colour emerges
Similarly we become red on fb
Red signifies a color of friendship
And love
Have a great Wednesday friends
The nature of my job
Is in stark contrast to
What I do on Facebook
In operation theatre
There's no element of
Making any mistakes
Because a life is at stake
Similarly we meet friends
Of varied natures on Facebook
And we become friends for life
When a lime mixes with turmeric
The color you get is neither white nor yellow
But a red colour emerges
Similarly we become red on fb
Red singifies a color of friendship
And love
Have a great Wednesday friends

Success..

Success comes only to those
Who take risks
Good evening friends

Khuda ka banda

Khuda ka Banda hun : imaandar
Maa ka beta hun : laadla
Fb ka pyara hun : dilwala

Guruparab...

Wishing you all a Happy Gurpurab...Dr Pendyala Pradeep.
I am sharing a video made by me only for this occasion with my voice...
Ik Onkaar Sat Naam Kartaa Purakh Nirbhau..
Nirvair Akaal Moorat Ajoonee Saibhn Gur Parsaad Jap.
Aad Sach Jugaadi Sach.
Hai Bhee Sach Naanak Hosee Bhee Sach.
Sochai Soch Naa Hov-A-Ee Jay Sochee Lakh Vaar.
Chupai Chup Naa Hov-A-Ee Jay Laa-I Rahaa Liv Taar.
Bhukhi-Aa Bhukh Naa Utree Jay Bannaa Puree-Aa Bhaar.
Sehas Si-Aanpaa Lakh Hoh Taa Ik Naa Chalai Naal.
Kiv Sachi-Aaraa Ho-Ee-Ai Kiv Koorhai Tutai Paal.
Hukam Rajaa-Ee Chalnaa Naanak Likhi-Aa Naal...
English translation...
God is one...He is the creator...the fearless, without enmity..
the immortal, the unborn,self illuminated, by the grace of Guru..
recite..true in the beginning...true before time..true in the present...
Gurunanak will be forever true...thought cannot create Him...
even though one may try..He cannot be obtained through silence..
even though meditation is unbroken..
the devout's hunger for God can never be satisfied..
despite the many worldly riches you may have..
use the riches as you will but none will help you to attain God..
How shall a man justify himself..?
How can the screen of falsehood be torn..?
Nanak, by the will of God, as ordained by Him.
http://youtu.be/Zq4tgpcbp3I
Ik Onkaar Sat Naam Kartaa Purakh Nirbhau.. Nirvair Akaal Moorat Ajoonee Saibhn Gur Parsaad Jap. Aad Sach Jugaadi Sach. Hai Bhee Sach Naanak Hosee Bhee Sach. ...

story telling

As a child, my son always wanted me to narrate a story which would never end. He felt disappointed if a story ends before he dozes off to sleep. I still remember, once I told him a story which lasted the entire bus journey from Hyderabad to Tirupathy. Those were the days.

Thank you Lord...

Had I've taken one step ahead this evening I could have been hit by a speeding car this evening, I think, I'm destined for some more work for my patients, some more entertainment to my friends and some more love to my friends and my pets...
Thank you Lord