Friday, March 19, 2010

A new Beginning





















He was alone, lonely
in middle of crowd.
It was because his lack of
willingness to get associated.

His life was hell, suffocating
in an uncovered paradise.
It was because of his lack of
sense to enjoy.

He was slave, hostage
of his unrestricted freedom.
It was because of his lack of
adequacy to handle liberty.

He messed up his life.
Life was much scarier than death.
But, He didn't commit suicide
when things went wrong.
He didn't turn to drugs
when he was depressed.

One day poetry flowed
through his veins;
And he learned to write.
He realized the essence of
having right attitude.
Poetry gave a new life to him.

Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Correlation
























Obscurity is the carrier of brightness
Hatred nurtures the feelings of affection
Warfare constrains to live in serenity
Infidelity strengthens the devotion in between
Servility impels to strive for liberty
Failure is a step ahead toward the success
Death gives meaning to life

Friday, March 12, 2010

What U see in my eyes is reflection of yours





















Veracity is secluded
Buried like life in seeds
Embedded as future in present.

Seeking outside is meaningless.

Comtemplate within
Does not matter what you see
That's truth of your life.

Same as
Light is wave or particle or both
How does that matter
Unless you want something to realize.

Thursday, March 11, 2010

Aap To Aise Na The

ठंढी आँहे यूँ भरते हो मियाँ |
दिल में कुछ छिपा है लब्जे बयां भी कर दो ||
चहरे पर हँसी लिए फिरते हो मियाँ |
आँखों की सुरखियों को लब्जो की सकल भी दे दो ||

यूँ ना छिपाओ मुझसे साँसे बयाँ जो कर रही |
निन्दो का यूँ रूठ जाना, तन्हाईयो में भी मुस्कुराना |
यादो की बादलो का घेर आना, आँसुओ की बुन्दो का रह रह कर आना |
सब कुछ बयाँ तो कर रही ||

Slow poison

Life will revert back;
It will reinstate after a break;
Days will heal all my wounds;
sky will be luminous again after dusky clouds;

I programmed my mind to forget;
I cut out all strings connecting;
I left behind every thing which could remind;
But I failed to keep her out of my mind.

Nothing I could do other than waiting;
Waiting with a hope to be with her again;
I accepted to live with her memories alone;
I'm happy to have every thing I wanted except her;
Happy with a teardrop in my eyes!!

Saturday, February 13, 2010

Unconditional Love

Last few months were a beautiful journey of ours,
passed more in seconds, less in hours;
My beliefs deepened with the each passing moment,
that I will be yours for every upcoming seconds.

I made a promise to myself;
A promise to love you more and ever,
i want to love you the way I have never;
A promise to be with you forever,
no matter you are near or further than ever.

A promise to keep your smiling
till the day I am over;
A promise to kiss your pain and wipe away
your tears making them mine forever.

You will be in my dream, no matter where you are;
I would love you forever love true;
Thank you, thank you for the showing how it feels,
after all love is a beautiful feeling;
You were right there for me,
but I lost you for my own sheer destiny.

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Satisfaction

I was staring at my laptop, sitting on my blue-circular chair, and after just rolling my eyes down, I found myself standing on the edge of a cliff, waiting for something, may be a impelling thrust of air, may be this was the end of life, but, there was strange satisfaction on my face, a satisfaction of keeping a promise, a promise that I made to myself, a promise to keep-on striving for dreams, a dream for changing the life of thousands and thousands of people living in the dearth of poverty, poverty that I consider the curse on humanity. I dreamed of a society with equal opportunities for every one. Life must provide a variety of openings, and every body should have their freedom to choose, I believed, and strove whole life to realize this. After keeping my convictions alive for so many years, finally I was on the verse of my own end. All of a sudden I lost my balance, and then I was on the floor. I was trancing, but, I still remember the satisfaction I had on my face.

Thursday, February 4, 2010

Jab Yaad Tumhari Aati Hai

याद तुम्हारी आती है तो घन बन कर छा जाती हो
घनन घनन करके दिल की बेचैनी को बढाती हो
बिजली की तलवार से एक दर्द सी दे जाती हो
रिम-झीम रिम-झीम बारिश बूंदों से फिर ठंढक सी पहुचाती हो
वीराने से मरुस्थल में फिर हरियाली सी छाती जाती हो
खुसियाली का रोमांच इस सुने जीवन में फैलाती हो
याद तुम्हारी आती है तो घन बन कर छा जाती हो

Woman

Woman has been depicted as nature for very long. Literature is full of such works. Both are mysterious, beautiful, caring, breadth taking and inspiring. Difference is elusive to many of us. Though I do not have any intention to objectify woman. I see nature as a part of woman. And, my realization gets intensified as I see a part of their own body running in outside world. Aggression is not an option for woman. She can not be aggressive as whole nature is part of her. I believe that feminine prospective and participation is much needed in all aspects of society and especially research. Feminist input has much potential to balance the world. Nature is vulnerable to exploitation. Men are mainly concerned about getting most out of nature. Increasing the load and pushing nature to its limit is of their major interest. An objective prospective towards Nature is unbalancing and putting the sustainability of whole system in peril. We are sincerely looking forward to woman to actively participate and lead us to peace with nature.


Friendship

In a mountainary place, a little sparrow is flittering in the sky. There is a strange sparkling light in his eyes. Why should not he be cherished, today, he has done a new friendship with the breezes. Little sparrow had a dream to flutter in the sky, and now It has come true. He is on his maiden flight, and he is twittering to express his bliss. Wind is also enjoying his company. Suddenly a breeze crosses after touching him. He looses his balance for a moment. He is surprised and little disappointed by the winds behavior. Then he realizes that the breezes have their own ways of expressing love. Now they are tied in unbreakable relationship, and they are friends for ever.

Thursday, January 21, 2010

Unpredictability

Knowing the path, and walking through it is entirely different thing. People often get lost even if they know the path.

Lack of courage, motivation, confidence, or willingness may be some of reasons. In some case, people even want to get lost. Some other eventually reach their destiny, and discontinue their journey. Uncertainty makes the journey more attractive as walking on the known path is boring.