Tuesday, April 1, 2014

Suno Na Sangemarmar (YOUNGISTAAN)_ Guitar chords _simple with capo

Song: Suno na sangamarmar 
Artist: Arijt Singh

Capo #3
(Am)Suno na sange(G)marmar
(F)Ki yeh (Am)minaare
(Am)Kuch bhi (G)nahi hai
(F)Aage (Am)tumhaare..
(G)Aaj se dil pe mere
(Am)Raaj tumhaa(E)ra
(E)Taj tu(Am)mhara...

(Am)Suno na sange(G)marmar

(F)Ki yeh (Am)minaare
(Am)Kuch bhi (G)nahi hai
(F)Aage (Am)tumhaare..
(G)Aaj se dil pe mere
(Am)Raaj tumhaa(E)ra
(E)Taj tu(Am)mhara...

(Am)Suno na sange(G)marmar

(F)Ki yeh (Am)minaare

(G)Bin tere (C)maddham maddham

(G)Bhi chal (C)rahi thi dhadkan
(D)Jab se (G7)mile tum humein
(D)Aanchal se (G7)tere bandhe
(E)Dil ud (C)raha hai

(Am)Suno na (G)aasmaano

(F)ke yeh (Am)sitaare
(Am)Kuch bhi (G)nahi hai
(F)aage tum(Am)haare..

Thursday, March 13, 2014

Jiya from Gunday - guitar chords

This superb song is from the movie Gunday , sung by Arijit Singh....

Chorus:
(E)Jiyaa.. (A)Main na (E)jiyaa
(A)Reza (E)Reza.. (C#m) mera jiyaa..
(E)Jiya.. (A)Main na (E)jiya
(E)Reza Reza.. (C#m)mera jiya..
(B)Main begaana sa..Tha (C#m)deewana sa..
(A)Mujhko teri chahat ne (D)bata diya..
(E)Jiya (echo-jiya)(A)main na(E)jiya..
(E)Jiya (echo-jiya)(A)main na(E)jiya..
(E)Jiya (F#m)haan main na (E)jiya..


(E)Ho likhoon hawaon pe (A)main
(G)Nainon se (E)naam tera
(E)Ho saaye se main haat(A)hon ke
(G)saaya loon (E)thaam tera
(D)Ishq ka (E)tu hai rab
(D)Jiske chaar(E)on taraf
(A)Meri baahon ke (G)ghere ka
bane haashi(C#m)yaan.
Chorus:
(E)Jiyaa.. (A)Main na (E)jiyaa
(A)Reza (E)Reza.. (C#m) mera jiyaa..
(E)Jiya (A)main na (E)jiya..
(E)Main na jiya..


(E)Naina firozi ne(A)her
(G)Khwabon ke (E)paani mein ghar
(E)Ho aise hoon main tere(A)bin
(G)Sehera ki (E)jaise sehar
(D)Saans mein (E)tu bhare
(D)Do jahan (E)se pare
(A)Aake tujhse (G)miloon main
MeRezaa(C#m) thiyaa..

Chorus:
(E)Jiyaa.. (A)Main na (E)jiyaa
(E)Reza Reza.. (C#m) mera jiyaa..
(E)Jiya  (A)main na (E)jiya..
(E)Main na jiya..


Saturday, March 8, 2014

Caught the second time!

 I am writing this about my father who has repeatedly ignored the warning of God. I was sure he would have to change some day.

Last year I had written an article 'When life gives you a second chance!' .Well it was written on basis of couple of things. One reason being the ignorance of my father towards God.

It was just a couple of weeks back when I had resigned from a company and planned to join another one after a gap of one week. Well our plan is not always God's plan. On Feb 13th 2014, the week of Maramon convention, my dad was back to home after attending the Thursday's sermon at Convention. He looked pale and tired. We assumed he was too tired. Late night after our dinner and prayer, dad went to have a sleep but he could not. By 2 am in the morning, he faced a stroke. We were alarmed and afraid. Fear caught our nerves and we were out of any clue what to do. Within an hour we rushed to a nearby hospital. They ran an initial set of tests. They could not identify what was the problem as they did not have any CT Scan instrument. We immediately rushed to another hospital where our father had a treatment a year back. For a couple of days he was in ICU. His condition stabilized but there were consequences. My father had an ischeme stroke. The stroke made right half of his body really weak. He was not able to walk properly.
Literally his brain had forgotten to use right hand and leg.

Well praise God! Dad started showing improvements. Medication was in progress , followed by daily physiotherapy. The doctor advised him never to stop taking medicines, which was the only cause the stroke hit him. My dad has not smoked for past 4 weeks. I am damn happy and I wish that what me, my mom and many people around could not stop him, God could stop him with just a minor yet awakening stroke. My dad has experienced lot of pains the past weeks and he has realized few more things what he couldn't in his 68 years of life.

What I would like to say to my readers is that even we come to similar stage(s) and we should really ask ourselves that if we really want to live the right way then what is wrong in us. Our ego blinds our conscience. We continue to do what we do and one day almighty God catches us. We do certain things and we believe we are right. Are we?

Tuesday, February 4, 2014

Friday, January 10, 2014

Travel for the next dimension



Well sometimes life is not that easy. You seem to be confused what you really want and at times, may be, a little more ambitious of what you want of it. Time isn’t changing but people change. It is time that keeps travelling forward and humans, on this journey, carry along with them their experiences, feelings, characters etc. And maybe sometimes few people don’t because that does not bother them.
Travelling can add a dimension to the way you think about life. My eyes open when I am travelling. All the rest of the time I am just mechanical. You know at times you come across certain people and places that shake you. I am not being selfish here but I do say thanks that I am not in their place.
If we look at a life of a single person, it is a journey like we all know. There are lives which are an open book to others. We can see their journey. These people are always in limelight. Consider the life of a great politician, a liked artist, an admired philosopher and many more. Their life is transparent to others because at some point these people would have made a difference in mass, either negative or positive. And there are lives which are private to you. Entwined with several other lives, mostly with similar scale of living, we keep living and react actively or passively.
Now where does travelling take you to? For me, travelling is a living art. It is a living experience. It widens your capability to observe people and places. It becomes more challenging when you travel to places you do not know. It gets merry when you travel to places with a company you like to be in. When you travel you are most likely to be set apart from the kind of people that I mentioned earlier.
I have seen people that are not normal like the common. They do not know why are living and for what. They do not have ambition or a goal. They live because they have to. It is weird to think why creation would make a place for this people. We humans have categorized humanity in different scales like color, race, religion and class etc. and these people I see lie in all the scales. Yet we humans compete, we differentiate ourselves from others and strive for something which we do not really know.
Sometimes this is all too much for me. There is a Supreme above all of us. It is His work. Way beyond our thinking and understanding. I take time, I breathe, to realize it is life and one in this creation. It is the world we are. Signing off for now!! J

Friday, December 27, 2013

Spring amidst the Winter...



After days of scorching sun, exhausting every inch of energy, the Winter appears before me. All these times the days have been tiring and seemed lifeless. I expected Winter to be my friend, for it brings a season of fun and cherish.
            The month of October starts with slow tides in the air, a change in the fragrance of the breeze. I keep marching ahead between the bushes and trees that appear to be coming to life again. It did look like something is waiting ahead for me to reach. The month of November brought the surprise around. By the time it ends, a life seemed to sprout. In the form of a smiling face and eyes that swallow oneself. A couple of times it waves here and there but I wonder when would I splash again the tide. Waiting for the right time to come and at least it did arrive. Though it was just hours of being together as strangers, it was way no less than being happy to see her around.
            The month of December arrives with lots of reasons to be joyous about. When the world will celebrate for a reason, the reason being the birth of Christ Jesus, I seek another reason myself to celebrate about. I am willing to walk into her life but there is a fear. A fear that nothing goes wrong and lose her. She has these eyes that give life into me. The way she looks into one's eyes are hypnotizing. I did see a life in a small shell being playing around that I want to capture. It could take me somewhere I wished to be lost about.
All this feeling and experience are like a Spring amidst this Winter. I pray it doesn't end and keeps on walking by my side in the forthcoming seasons and times. I wish to keep marching ahead even if my legs are in pain. I wish I do get to hold her hand and look into her eyes and smile with the feeling that I own her.

Friday, November 22, 2013

Story of my Life (Lyrics & Chords) by One Direction

Story of my life
Artist :One Direction
Capo: 1st Fret



Bm                                                                  D
Written in these walls are the stories that I can't explain
Bm                                                                            D
I leave my heart open but it stays right here empty for days
Bm                                           G                                                D
She told me in the morning she don't feel the same about us in her bones
Bm                                         G                                                 D
It seems to me that when I die these words will be written on my stone

                G        A        Bm
And I'll be gone gone tonight
                                    G          A         Bm
The ground beneath my feet is open wide
                                  G             A    Bm
The way that I been holdin' on too tight
                                A
With nothing in between

       D              
The story of my life I take her home
      G                                                      Bm                       
I drive all night to keep her warm and time...
(Bm/G)       D         
Is froooooozen (the story of, the story of)
(D)
The story of my life I give her hope.
     G                                                 Bm
I spend her love until she's broke inside
      G                  D
The story of my life (the story of, the story of)

Bm                             G                                           D
Written on these walls are the colors that I can't change
Bm                             G                                             D
Leave my heart open but it stays right here in its cage
Bm                                       G                                       D
I know that in the mornin' I'll see us in the light upon your ...
Bm                                     G                           D
Although I am broken my heart is untamed still

                 G         A        Bm
And I'll be gone gone tonight
                                  G          A              Bm
The fire beneath my feet is burning bright
                                 G             A       Bm
The way that I been holdin' on so tight
                    A
With nothing in between

      D
The story of my life I take her home
    G                                                        Bm
I drive all night to keep her warm and time...
(Bm)     D
Is frozen (the story of, the story of)
(D)                         
The story of my life I give her hope
    G                                                  Bm
I spend her love until she's broke inside
      G                 D
The story of my life (the story of, the story of)

                      Bm                            G         A
And I been waiting for this time to come around
                      Bm                               G                  A
But baby running after you is like chasing the clouds

      D                          
The story of my life I take her home
          G                                                  Bm
I drive all night to keep her warm and time...
(Bm)     D       
Is frozen

      D                              
The story of my life I give her hope (give her hope)
      G                                                Bm
I spend her love until she's broke inside (until she's broke inside)
      G                 D
The story of my life (the story of, the story of)
     D                  G
The story of my life
          Bm              G
The story of my life (the story of, the story of)
                 D
The story of my life