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SUDHANSHU KUMAR Jun 2022
(धर्म के ठेकेदारों से परमात्मा कहते है)

दिखावटी सा लगता है ये प्रेम तुम्हारा,
जो तुम मुझे बार बार दिखलाते हो।
बनावटी सी लगती है तुम्हारी सारी बातें,
जो तुम मेरे बारे मे औरों को बतलाते हो।

पहले खुद ही लड़ते हो, फिर खुद ही डर जाते हो,
बार बार मेरे ही नाम पर, ये हथियार क्यों उठाते हो?
मै ही तुम्हारा निर्माता, मै ही जगत रचयिता,
फिर मुझको किससे भय, जो तुम हर बार मेरी रक्षा करने चले आते हो?

दिखावटी सा लगता है ये प्रेम तुम्हारा,
जो तुम मुझे बार बार दिखलाते हो।


मुझको बाँट दिया तुमने धर्मों मे, दे दिये कई भिन्न नाम,
फिर क्यों दिन ओ रात खुद के दिए उसी नाम को गलियाते हो?
तुम भी मेरे ही बच्चे, वो भी है संतानें मेरी,
फिर क्यों एक दूसरे को भाई बोलने से तुम कतराते हो?

हर मुश्किल में, हर एक मुसीबत मे साथ तुम्हारे खड़ा मैं,
बावज़ूद इसके, क्यो तुम मेरा नाम लेने से हिचकिचाते हो?
जब सत्य जानते हो कि मै ही अल्लाह, मैं ही येशु, मैं ही हुं श्रीराम,
तो इतनी सी बात को स्वीकार करने मे तुम इतना क्यों सकुचाते हो?

दिखावटी सा लगता है ये प्रेम तुम्हारा,
जो तुम मुझे बार बार दिखलाते हो।
A poem about rising religious intolerance in the name of Almighty.
Ken Pepiton Sep 2021
Deep answers to deep.
As I answer my self who pays the mort-gage
theoretical spin off ona mobius strip
from who uses war
on reality as art, thus artificial, officially
authorized use for brainless mortal minds
projecting
re- ah, rhea, lovely
-- in the future, to the reader
-- use these mentally any where these signal
¿:-,? something more is needed --
-- answers must follow preceding quest ions
not sparked piezo wise
Brakes. Sparks, , more than enough.
ok
Flint to steel, steel to towers, to antennae to now.

Kapow. we have always imagined radio and TV.

We think in ways Issac Newton never did imagine.

Jiggle the prism dangling from my partner's ear.
Rhea bhering all the gods, and there, errors
began, gin being spiritually essential
to geth to gather sense
signals sortive
suggestive

-yes, whatifery, we have that, how much do you wush?

One more breath.
Why?

Why do you ask?
We have a rule.
No wasted breath. Make every signal clear.

The next idle word we speak won't wo not
be spoken as once is wont for any unrefined term.

Time out. Selah. Take a thought.

- we have no angst, thus no anxious thoughts
- should you be shopping for such,
- those are outlawed here,
- theives honor, liars pledged allegiance-con carne
-
- aye, ai, no-- we as words in warring times make
- peace, no concarne mind heresy, see your self
-
do a little out of body experience imagining
you can do it,
melt into your chair, that
is the easiest position to begin
facing forward and falling with no fear,
until
something unnamed as yet no words may be
in the beginning of beginning your
agreement to be mindful of me,
in your secret you stash, your hidden power
valued in talents, specie solid real esse state being
omygoooooooooo
djasay I may break into song, as I see
where this is headed headed up to see
from below what an *** hat I am, at times
out of body low
low as a JD Sumner solo.

A drunken god declared there is, as in
so be it
wine that makes glad.
so be it
wine that makes glad the core of man-made
in my image, goodness of happiness in any time

One more breath,
Making peace bubbles from silly stories science cons the unknowns to give
attention free trickles from idle words that live for ever, once read
उसके दु:साहस के समक्ष गन्धर्व यक्ष भी मांगे पानी,
मर्यादा सब धूल धूसरित ऐसा था दम्भी अभिमानी ?
संधि वार्ता के प्रति उत्तर  में कैसा वो सन्देश दिया ?
दे डाल कृष्ण को कारागृह में उसने ये आदेश किया।

प्रभु राम की पत्नी  का  जिसने मनमानी  हरण किया,
उस अज्ञानी साथ राम ने प्रथम शांति का वरण किया।
ज्ञात  उन्हें  था  अभिमानी को  मर्यादा का ज्ञान नहीं,
वध करना था न्याय युक्त बेहतर कोई इससे त्राण नहीं।

फिर भी मर्यादा प्रभु राम ने एक अवसर प्रदान किया,
रण  तो होने को ही था पर अंतिम  एक निदान दिया।
रावण भी दुर्योधन तुल्य हीं निरा मूर्ख था अभिमानी,
पर मर्यादा पुरुष राम थे निज के प्रज्ञा की हीं मानी।

था विदित राम को कि रण में भाग्य मनुज का सोता है,
नर  जो  भी लड़ते कटते है अम्बर शोणित भर रोता है।
इसी हेतु तो प्रभु राम ने अंतिम एक प्रयास किया,
सन्धि में था संशय किंतु किंचित एक कयास किया।

दूत बना के भेजा किस को रावण सम जो बलशाली,
वानर श्रेष्ठ वो अंगद जिसका पिता रहा वानर बालि।
महावानर बालि जिसकी क़दमों में रावण रहता था,
अंगद के पलने में जाने नित क्रीड़ा कर फलता था।

उसी बालि के पुत्र दूत बली अंगद को ये काम दिया,
पैर डिगा ना पाया रावण  क्या अद्भुत पैगाम दिया।
दूत  बली अंगद हो  जिसका सोचो राजा क्या होगा,
पैर दूत का हिलता ना रावण रण में फिर क्या होगा?

अजय अमिताभ सुमन:सर्वाधिकार सुरक्षित
रामायण में जिक्र आता है कि रावण के साथ युद्ध शुरू होने से पहले प्रभु श्रीराम ने उसके पास अपना दूत भेजा ताकि शांति स्थापित हो सके। प्रभु श्री राम ने ऐसा इसलिए किया क्योंकि उन्हें ज्ञात था कि युद्ध विध्वंश हीं लाता है । वो जान रहे थे कि युद्ध में अनगिनत मानवों , वानरों , राक्षसों की जान जाने वाली थी । इसीलिए रावण के क्रूर और अहंकारी प्रवृत्ति के बारे में जानते हुए भी उन्होंने सर्वप्रथम शांति का प्रयास किया क्योंकि युद्ध हमेशा हीं अंतिम पर्याय होता है। शत्रु पक्ष पे मनोवैज्ञानिक दबाव बनाने के लिए अक्सर एक मजबूत व्यक्तित्व को हीं दूत के रूप में भेजा जाता रहा है। प्रभु श्रीराम ने भी ऐसा हीं किया, दूत के रूप में भेजा भी तो किसको बालि के पुत्र अंगद को। ये वो ही बालि था जिसकी काँख में रावण 6 महीने तक रहा।  कहने का तात्पर्य ये है कि शांति का प्रस्ताव लेकर कौन जाता है, ये बड़ा महत्वपूर्ण हो जाता है। प्रस्तुत है दीर्घ कविता  "दुर्योधन कब मिट पाया" का तृतीय  भाग।
Traci Sims May 2017
We were scaling Mount Si
when a cloud rolled in so thick
we had to wipe the mist from our faces.
Our shadows, already growing longer,
disappeared entirely
and the time we measured
by the burning in our legs
and the shortness of our breath
seemed to go with them.
Light no longer came just from above,
it was all around us, equally,
and it was then that I thought part of us
would never return and that moment
would never end, when you gasped
and whispered, LOOK,
your arm outstretched,
and there floating out of the fog
was a ghost, and then a shadow,
and finally stepping onto the rocks
as new as creation itself,
a beautiful, white ram.

From "Bird's Nest In Your Hair" by Brian Jobe
Nidhi Jaiswal Aug 2020
Ram Mandir"Ayodhya"
after 500 years a golden moment in indian history of india💖
Ram Mandir to be built in "Ayodhya"
I feel so proud to be country like in India.
There are many conflicts between communities here but the love and respect for other is always greater.
I have no words to describe my "INDIA"
UNITY IN DIVERSITY✨
"diverse country where peoples of many religions live together peacefully with their on separate cultures!"
Oldest culture of world around 5000 years...
"BE IT RAM BHAKTI OR RAHIM BHAKTI,IT IS IMPERATIVE THAT WE STRENGTHEN THE SPRIT OF RASTRA BHAKTI''
narendra modi.

Ram Mandir"Ayodhya"
Again a proudful moment in Indian culture.
Àŧùl Jul 2020
1857 was some years older,
Bhaaratvarsh was still a slave.

No Hïnđū king after Śïvājī had been bolder,
None dared guerrilla attacks from a mountain cave.

No Hïnđū queen after Läkšmībāī was braver,
None consumed the patriotism wine agave.

Mughal or howsoever other tyrannical kings were,
The Colonial Age was worse and it was a blur.

Bhāräŧ knows how to make things better,
And I am sure about this administrator.

Mōđī Jī is as focused as a recluse,
And Yōgī Jī tolerates not a traitor.

Shāh Jī is the best strategist,
And the team is just perfect.

Smřŧï auntie is the best counsellor,
An example she is of the pink power.

Rājnāŧh Jī is the best caretaker,
Wise old man for the nation.

Doctor Härśvärđhän is now elevated,
He heads the World Health Organization.

Coronavirus and its disease, COVID19,
Originated in MainlandChina.

Extinction, it is threatening,
Now we all turn to Hïnđū values.

Sänāŧän Đhärmä is very scientific,
The blind faith belongs to aggressors.

The oldest **** sapiens sapiens,
In Jharkhand state, you will find its remains.

They say that history repeats itself,
Rām Rājyä beckons once again.
A tribute to the great Government of India.
We elected a good set of administrators.
Now have faith in Narendra Modi Ji and his handling of the COVID19 pandemic crisis.

My HP Poem #1867
©Atul Kaushal
LEGEND POETS Jul 2020
“Call on Rama! call to Rama!
Oh, my brothers, call on Rama!
For this Dead
Whom we bring,
Call aloud to mighty Rama.
As we bear him, oh, my brothers,
Call together, very loudly,
That the Bhûts
May be scared;
That his spirit pass in comfort.
Turn his feet now, calling "Rama,"
Calling "Rama," who shall take him”
“When the flames
Make an end:
Ram! Ram!—oh, call to Rama.”


-Edwin Arnold.
Alaa Apr 2020
I am a 16RAM program of a telegram whose programmer programmed to deprogram all pogrom to the last gram by the use of an epigram.

In simpler terms, I am a poet.
The full poem is on my page make sure to check it out, it's under the name: "A Toxic Love".
Here is an explication for those who haven't understood: I am the program of a telegram (I write the message ) My programmer (who is god) has programmed me (A debate of determinism and free will) to fight all pogrom (meaning an organized massacre of a particular ethnic group, but here it just stands for HATE)by the use of an epigram which means a short poem ;)

As for why I said a "16RAM" and not 8 or 32 or more or less...Is because I believe that I am mediocre, there are those who OH GOD write waaaay better than me...and those who were not meant for poetry. Anyways thank you for reading :)
Àŧùl Nov 2019
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Rallying in hordes of horses,
Assassins from malsI pillaged us,
Maraud they did our temples.

Merely by converting out from Đhärm,
And reading the Satanic Verses,
Never you do forget your roots,
Demolish the original temple they did,
India is Bhāräŧ and will always be,
Right now the Hïnđū people celebrate.
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My HP Poem #1806
©Atul Kaushal
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