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Poems
Shashank K Dwivedi Aug 2015
Maa
Shashank K Dwivedi
Aug 2015
Jab aankh khuli to amma ki
godi ka ek sahara tha
uska nanha sa anchal mujhko
bhumandal se v pyara tha.....
uske chehre ki jhalak dekh
chehra phulo sa khilta tha
uske stan ki ek bund se
mujhko jeevan milta tha
haatho se baalo ko noocha
pairo se khoob prahar kia
phir v us maa ne puchkara
humko jee bhar ke pyar kia
Mai uska raja beta tha
wo ankho ka tara kahti thi
mai banu budhape me uska
bas ek sahara kahti thi
ungli ko pakad chalaya tha
padhne vidlaya bheja tha
meri naadani ko v neej
antar me sadasaheja tha
Mere saare prashno ka wo
fauran jawab ban jaati thi
meri raho ke kaante chun
wo khud gulaab ban jaati thi
mai bada hua to college se
ek rog pyar ka le aaya
jis dil me maa ki murat thi
wo ramkali ko de aaya
shaadi ki pati se papa bana
apne rishto me jhul gya
ab karwa chauth maanta hu
maa ki mamta ko bhul gya
hum bhul gye uski maamta
mere jeevan ki thati thi
hum bhul gye apana jeevan
wo amrit wali chaati thi
Hum bhul gye wo khud bhukhi
rah karke hume khilati thi
humko sukha bistar dekar
khud geele me soo jaati thi
hum bhul gye usne hi
hotho ko bhasha sikhlayi thi
meri neendo ke lie raat bhar
uss maa ne lori gaayi thi
hum bhul gye har galti par
usne danta samjhaya tha
bach jau buri najar se
kala teeka sada lagaya tha
hum bade hue to mamta wale
saare bandhan tod aaye
bangle me kutte paal laye
maa ko vridhaashram chod aaye
apano sapno ka mahal girakar
kankar -kankar been laye
khudgargi me uske suhag ke
aabhushan tak cheen laye
Hum maa ko ghar ke batware ki
abhilasha tak le aaye
usko paawan mandir se
gaali ki bhasha tak le aaye
to be continued ........(next part may be in next week)
godi ka ek sahara tha
uska nanha sa anchal mujhko
bhumandal se v pyara tha.....
uske chehre ki jhalak dekh
chehra phulo sa khilta tha
uske stan ki ek bund se
mujhko jeevan milta tha
haatho se baalo ko noocha
pairo se khoob prahar kia
phir v us maa ne puchkara
humko jee bhar ke pyar kia
Mai uska raja beta tha
wo ankho ka tara kahti thi
mai banu budhape me uska
bas ek sahara kahti thi
ungli ko pakad chalaya tha
padhne vidlaya bheja tha
meri naadani ko v neej
antar me sadasaheja tha
Mere saare prashno ka wo
fauran jawab ban jaati thi
meri raho ke kaante chun
wo khud gulaab ban jaati thi
mai bada hua to college se
ek rog pyar ka le aaya
jis dil me maa ki murat thi
wo ramkali ko de aaya
shaadi ki pati se papa bana
apne rishto me jhul gya
ab karwa chauth maanta hu
maa ki mamta ko bhul gya
hum bhul gye uski maamta
mere jeevan ki thati thi
hum bhul gye apana jeevan
wo amrit wali chaati thi
Hum bhul gye wo khud bhukhi
rah karke hume khilati thi
humko sukha bistar dekar
khud geele me soo jaati thi
hum bhul gye usne hi
hotho ko bhasha sikhlayi thi
meri neendo ke lie raat bhar
uss maa ne lori gaayi thi
hum bhul gye har galti par
usne danta samjhaya tha
bach jau buri najar se
kala teeka sada lagaya tha
hum bade hue to mamta wale
saare bandhan tod aaye
bangle me kutte paal laye
maa ko vridhaashram chod aaye
apano sapno ka mahal girakar
kankar -kankar been laye
khudgargi me uske suhag ke
aabhushan tak cheen laye
Hum maa ko ghar ke batware ki
abhilasha tak le aaye
usko paawan mandir se
gaali ki bhasha tak le aaye
to be continued ........(next part may be in next week)
Copyright© Shashank K Dwivedi
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JAMIL HUSSAIN Oct 2016
Season
JAMIL HUSSAIN
Oct 2016
Apni Dhun Mein Rehta Hoon
Main Bhi Tere Jaisa Hoon
Roaming within my own tunes I am
O’ just like you I am
Oh Pichhlee Rut Ke Saathi
Abke Baras Main Tanha Hoon
O’ friend of the past season
This year completely alone I am
Teri Gali Mein Sara Din
Dukh Ke Kankar Chunta Hoon
Whole day, in your street
Collecting the pebbles of sorrows I am
Mera Diya Jalaye Kuan
Main Tera Khali Kamra Hoon
Who will set my lamp alight?
O’ your vacated room I am
Apni Leher Hai Apna Rog
Dariya Hoon Aur Pyasaa Hoon
My own wave is the malady
Ocean I am and yet so thirsty I am
Aati Rut Mujhe Royegi
Jaati Rut Ka Jhonka Hoon*
Coming season will weep for me
O’ breeze of the ending season I am
— Translated by Jamil Hussain, Poet Nasir Kazmi, Sung by Ghulam Ali
Main Bhi Tere Jaisa Hoon
Roaming within my own tunes I am
O’ just like you I am
Oh Pichhlee Rut Ke Saathi
Abke Baras Main Tanha Hoon
O’ friend of the past season
This year completely alone I am
Teri Gali Mein Sara Din
Dukh Ke Kankar Chunta Hoon
Whole day, in your street
Collecting the pebbles of sorrows I am
Mera Diya Jalaye Kuan
Main Tera Khali Kamra Hoon
Who will set my lamp alight?
O’ your vacated room I am
Apni Leher Hai Apna Rog
Dariya Hoon Aur Pyasaa Hoon
My own wave is the malady
Ocean I am and yet so thirsty I am
Aati Rut Mujhe Royegi
Jaati Rut Ka Jhonka Hoon*
Coming season will weep for me
O’ breeze of the ending season I am
— Translated by Jamil Hussain, Poet Nasir Kazmi, Sung by Ghulam Ali