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Navneet Bakshi

*******BALLS, CERTAINLY NOT AT ANY COST********

By Navneet Bakshi / April 20, 2021

Sardar Sohan Singh and his family had shifted to Chandigarh. Suddenly, I had lost two close friends. Loss of company of Goga hurt me because suddenly my daredevilry and my pranks had come to a standstill because one needs a partner in such escapades. Anyone who has read the books of childhood adventures will vouch…

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******आना इस बार ज़रूर होली पर************ 

By Navneet Bakshi / March 24, 2021

******आना इस बार ज़रूर होली पर************                                                                                                                             ( Picture from internet) सोचा करती थी मैं कि जब हम एक संग होंगे कितने सुन्दर तब होली के रंग होंगे   यूँ तो बरसाए हैं बहुतेरों ने रंग हर होली पर लेकिन कैसा कर दिया जादू तुमने दिल पर कि मुझे अब और कोई रंग नहीं भाता रंगे मेरे मन से…

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*************मेरी प्रेरणा************

By Navneet Bakshi / March 14, 2021

*************मेरी प्रेरणा************ मेरी कल्पना की परी तुम कि मेरी कल्पना के पर लुप्त हो जाती हो मुझ में ही कहीं तुम मेरी कविता को देकर स्वर प्रिय तुम उभरती हो दिल में फिर श्वासों में घुल-मिल जाती हो बनती हो तुम गीत मेरा फिर स्वयं ही उसको गाती हो मैं केवल माध्यम बन तुम्हारे अनूठे…

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     *****SHAPING THE IDEAS–PART 3*****

By Navneet Bakshi / March 14, 2021

                                                                                               *****SHAPING THE IDEAS–PART 3***** Facebook is one of the lousy platform for posting articles. I wonder how it became so popular. I was trying to include here the links to the previous parts but I am sorry to say that doing that just confuses their software which makes garbage of the whole article. So…

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यह आँसू मेरे, तुम्हारे

By Navneet Bakshi / March 2, 2021

यह आँसू मेरे, तुम्हारे कितना खुशनसीब हूँ मैं, तुम्हें यह बता नहीं सकता मैं तुम्हारी ज़िंदगी में लौट कर तो आ नहीं सकता लेकिन मैं उसे खूबसूरत बना सकता हूँ और यही मैं करना चाहता हूँ   इसलिये जाने-अनजाने परछाईं बन बगल में कभी और कभी एहसास बन तुम्हारे सिरहाने रात के अंधेरों में कभी…

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उंगली से शीशे पर लिखती हूँ नाम तुम्हारा

By Navneet Bakshi / February 28, 2021

  उंगली से शीशे पर लिखती हूँ नाम तुम्हारा और घबरा कर मिटा देती हूँ तुम क्या जानो मैं अपने दिल को तसल्ली किस किस तरह देती हूँ   एक तुम हो कि मेरा ख्याल भुलाए बैठे हो आँखों से दूर हो गए हो मगर दिल में समाये बैठे हो   चाहती हूँ मेरी गोदी…

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*******A Picnic At Kregnaino********

By Navneet Bakshi / February 20, 2021

*******A picnic at Kregnaino******** When I was in school, picnics were a part of routine activity. I am not sure if the present-day children know the meaning of this word, but to us, it used to bring an immense thrill. It was customary for the school administrations to take the children to picnics at least…

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*******ARRANGING FOR MILK FOR GOGA***********

By Navneet Bakshi / February 12, 2021

*******ARRANGING FOR MILK FOR GOGA*********** Goga was crazy about milk and milk products. Though he was crazy about everything but his craze for milk surpassed all his crazes. All his talk centered around having dhoodh, dahi, lassi, burfee. Once he said “ Yar sadi mummy majh kyon nayeen ban jandi (Pal, Why doesn’t our mother…

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Prem and Prem Leela

By Navneet Bakshi / February 3, 2021

Prem and Prem Leela In childhood, the truth value of any news or any piece of information cannot be suspected. You will jump out of your chair if I tell you what all I learnt about..sex (what else??) during these informative exchanges. There was no other source, no TV, no internet. Every little bit of…

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About NADAs and Izrar Bunds

By Navneet Bakshi / January 23, 2021

About NADAs and Izrar Bunds Why is it that thoughts on Nada just don’t stop coming to me? Is it a symptom of Obsessive-Compulsive Disorder? Nah! You can’t call it that unless I keep tying and untying the Nada of my Pajamas repeatedly. Am I a “Nadaphile” then? Hahaha, or I am just a borderline…

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