Shukr ada kar ke bhi jee sakte,
Ya har baat pe ro ro ke bhi.
Madad karte manzil pahunch sakate,
Yah akele akele ladkhate huwe bhi.
Sab ke saath mil jul kar bhi,
Yah apni duniya mein rah kar bhi.
Apne khawabon hasil karte huwe bhi,
Ya kisi aur ke khawabon ke liye bhi.
Allah ko khush karte huwe bhi,
Ya nafarmaani karke bhi.
Marna toh hai Ae Anwaar Zaroor,
Manzil chun lo, Jannat ya Jahannam!


If you can keep your head when all about you
    Are losing theirs and blaming it on you,
If you can trust yourself when all men doubt you,
    But make allowance for their doubting too;
If you can wait and not be tired by waiting,
    Or being lied about, don’t deal in lies,
Or being hated, don’t give way to hating,
    And yet don’t look too good, nor talk too wise:


If you can dream—and not make dreams your master;
    If you can think—and not make thoughts your aim;
If you can meet with Triumph and Disaster
    And treat those two impostors just the same;
If you can bear to hear the truth you’ve spoken
    Twisted by knaves to make a trap for fools,
Or watch the things you gave your life to, broken,
    And stoop and build ’em up with worn-out tools:


If you can make one heap of all your winnings
    And risk it on one turn of pitch-and-toss,
And lose, and start again at your beginnings
    And never breathe a word about your loss;
If you can force your heart and nerve and sinew
    To serve your turn long after they are gone,
And so hold on when there is nothing in you
    Except the Will which says to them: ‘Hold on!’


If you can talk with crowds and keep your virtue,
    Or walk with Kings—nor lose the common touch,
If neither foes nor loving friends can hurt you,
    If all men count with you, but none too much;
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
    With sixty seconds’ worth of distance run,
Yours is the Earth and everything that’s in it,
    And—which is more—you’ll be a Man, my son!
– Rudyard Kipling (Source:


Kahan shuru karun,

Kahan khatam karun…

Yeh dastaan hai aisi,

Misaal nahin koi aisi…

Kya likhun yahan,

Chota sa hain yeh jahan…

Duniye ki is daudh mein,

Khogaye raat din hamein…

Chowdh ke apne hunar,

Lage hain kidhar kidhar…

Jitni jaldi aata hai josh,

Waise hai udh jata hai hosh…



P.S: Just ignore, trying my hand at shayeri

Entrepreneurship is risk free

This is exactly what I had in mind when I left my job almost a year ago:

I’ll share more details of the journey, lessons learned etc over the next few days as I’ll be officially completing one year of joblessness ;)​