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उगता सूरज तिलक लगाता
उज्जवल चंद्र किरण की वर्षा ,
नतमस्तक तेरे चरणों में
जिन चरणों में चारों धाम |
मातृभूमि ( माँ ) तुझे प्रणाम ||
तेरी माटी शीतल चंदन ,
जिसमें खेले खुद रघुनन्दन ।
जिसमें कान्हा ने जन्म लिया ,
कभी खाई , कभी लेप किया ।
सीता की मर्यादा यहाँ ,
यहाँ मीरा का प्रेम |
मन के दर्पण का तू दर्शन
तेरे आँचल में संस्कृति का मान।
मातृभूमि ( माँ ) तुझे प्रणाम ||
कल कल करती नदियां
अपनी संगीत सुनाए।
चू चू करती चिड़िया
अपनी गीत सुनाए।
मातृभूमि की पावन धरा ,
हर हृदय में प्रेम संजोए
काशी विश्वनाथ की आरती,
हर मन में दीप जलाए |
आध्यात्म की गहराई यहाँ
और विज्ञान की उड़ान |
मातृभूमि ( माँ ) तुझे प्रणाम ||
दिव्य अलौकिक अजर अमर
कंकर भी बन जाता यहाँ शंकर |
बलिदानों की गाथा तू ,
तू वीरों की पहचान |
जय-जय माँ भारती,
जय यह पवित्र धरा महान
मातृभूमि ( माँ ) तुझे प्रणाम ||
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Bal Krishna Mishra
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Dec 27, 2025
Dec 27, 2025 at 2:05 PM UTC
Enter 2014, the jungle became a democracy,
And elections were held.
The lion won and became the king,
And the opposition were decimated.
A similar thing happened 5 years later,
And the hyenas all united beyond factions.
2024, the elections were held yet again,
The earlier king got lesser votes.
But the lion was chosen the king anyway,
Still, the hyenas behaved as if they won.
The prince of hyenas, 53 years of age,
Claimed a moral victory and they celebrated.
It's like the silver medalist celebrating,
And their minions are to blame.
We voted without thinking,
And they capitalised the game.
Everything they did to build the jungle,
Into a paradise went down the drain.
Jun 5, 2024
Jun 5, 2024 at 1:01 AM UTC
India is much
more than chaos: through and through --
logical chaos.
May 15, 2024
May 15, 2024 at 2:40 AM UTC
Any overworld
is a palimpsest over --
a scraped underworld.
Apr 25, 2024
Apr 25, 2024 at 3:45 AM UTC
Mass of supporters
times corruption-degree squared --
makes a dynasty.
Apr 23, 2024
Apr 23, 2024 at 3:45 AM UTC
Cities put their faith
in citizens, villages --
put their faith in god.
Apr 5, 2024
Apr 5, 2024 at 3:53 AM UTC
The Other
"Panyacha barka tambya dya, Kaku",
From outside, a boy cried
For his father had toiled in field
And his throat completely dried.
Kaku shouted at him
"It's Chhota, not Barka" with her eyes-wide.
"Run away from here,
Stupid guy from countryside!"
"Panyacha Chhota tyamba dya!"
Then he preferred to say;
"It's Lota, not Tambya, Duffer!" Chachi harshly said.
From there too he wended his way.
He didn't have any courage
To ask anyone for water for his father
Whom he should reach out?
He was considered to be the other.
An Aunt stood in the corner
And was watching this drama all along
She offered him a glass of water
Since then the boy started singing her song.
S. Bharat
Apr 10, 2020
Apr 10, 2020 at 7:59 AM UTC
Save Me
I quench thy thirst
And rear thee,
Thou consume and
Just eat at me.
Thou deaden a lot.
I expect fee,
Not thee to yield,
Come to knee
Solely I am thine,
I love thee
When thou care for
And save me.
When devastated
I will be, See!
Thou will also, Dear,
No longer be.
S. Bharat
Apr 12, 2019
Apr 12, 2019 at 5:43 AM UTC
The Conquerer
Plunged the sword
Into my heart,
And
"Conquered the world" he said,
"I left no part."
S. Bharat
Feb 25, 2020
Feb 25, 2020 at 1:15 AM UTC
The Condition
I liked when I partly heard
They had the vacancy
Reserved especially for a girl.
They didn't want very educated
But the beautiful one.
And my head was in a whirl.
S. Bharat
Apr 15, 2019
Apr 15, 2019 at 2:29 AM UTC
On Birthday
Wake up, my shining pearl!
The moon has bidden adieu.
You are such a lovely girl,
The god can't help loving you.
Wake up, my little sparrow!
The day is fresh and new.
Take yourself out of sorrow.
Everyone is waiting for you.
Hello, the chaos will ensue,
Dear, if you avoid them all.
They are dying to see you
Since the previous nightfall.
S. Bharat
Apr 18, 2019
Apr 18, 2019 at 7:30 AM UTC
Let Us Not Wait
Minutes tick, moments slip
And the days pass by.
Let us not wait. Let us not say
"Why should firstly I?"
You, do not hold the grudges,
Always let them go.
There are good people around.
Yet, you never know.
Life is too short to have room for Reticence and anger.
Speak with the loved ones now,
For they'd be no longer.
Lest you lose them for good
To them, you, walk.
God forbid you regret later and
Say, "I wish I could talk."
S. Bharat
Feb 27, 2020
Feb 27, 2020 at 6:16 AM UTC
I Was Looking For Me
I was looking for me.
I trudged in my sphere
And unknown boundaries crossed.
I peeped into your heart to see.
I didn't find myself there.
I was lost.
S. Bharat
May 4, 2019
May 4, 2019 at 8:02 AM UTC
In the Street
As I walk alone
in the street
I see the people
and greet.
No matter if
They are lovely
Or cheat.
I love them for
Who knows
whether or not
We'd again meet?
S. Bharat
Apr 11, 2019
Apr 11, 2019 at 3:53 AM UTC
In the House
Away from them
I always walk.
Wherever I go,
To me they stalk.
A shelter from them
Now I seek.
Everyday I'm violated,
And getting weak.
I don't find
Any place of stillness;
Away from them,
From getting into mess.
I don't want to be
Here any longer.
Please, stick me out.
For I'm stuck
In the house called
The body with
Love, lust and anger.
S. Bharat
Apr 15, 2020
Apr 15, 2020 at 6:49 AM UTC
Facade of Love
She loved Butterfly
So much
And
Its songs she used to sing,
So, I placed one
On her hand.
She screamed
And
Threw it away.
For it was without wings.
S. Bharat
Apr 5, 2020
Apr 5, 2020 at 3:50 AM UTC
But I Won't Tell You
Though I don't seem to care
I have many things to share
But I won't tell you
Though I don't seem to give in
I long when you're not seen
But I won't tell you
Though I don't appear at night
I miss you out of your sight
But I won't tell you
Though I don't have you here
I yearn and want to be near
But I won't tell you
Though I don't seem to do
I love madly and think of you
But I won't tell you
S. Bharat
May 11, 2020
May 11, 2020 at 6:38 AM UTC
A Lad
Since they spoke
And made me do,
I saw they cut a joke,
And I did too.
Why they hit me then
I didn't know.
I learned by myself
And did grow.
Then I saw them and
How they spoke;
I laughed at them when
They cut the joke.
S. Bharat
Apr 12, 2019
Apr 12, 2019 at 2:51 AM UTC
On Love
I hate you as much you're loved
Because you've saddened a lot
Now I don't want this melancholy
To settle down upon my spirit
But still I'm unable to get you off
S. Bharat
Apr 17, 2019
Apr 17, 2019 at 11:10 AM UTC
The Beauty
She was the artistry
Of the artisan
That they spent their
Hours to see
They lost themselves
Or the reason
After watching - they
Spoke with me
She was the beauty
Curing the pain
That they adored and
Could not part.
I was suggested by
One of the men
I should show her my
Broken heart.
With my heart she had
Nothing to do
She remained mute and
Unfeeling too
I realised I could not
Fulfil my goal
For she was the idol
Without soul.
S. Bharat
Apr 13, 2019
Apr 13, 2019 at 6:50 AM UTC
The Sparrow
I desired to be loved
and flew down to them
They were so kind that
They just fondled and
Set me free to fly away.
S. Bharat
Apr 10, 2019
Apr 10, 2019 at 5:21 AM UTC
The Hummingbird
The golden egg, an Owl put
In the nest of nerd,
Out of which came then
The Hummingbird.
A gemmy nestling saw nerd,
the sooty Raven
He was terribly shocked and
in grief driven.
Aware Peahen asked Raven
Eyes aren wet?
Seethingly he answered her
The little I hate.
The restless little flatters,
As a bee unstable
And hovers above flowers
Which do wobble.
Belated Peahen took Raven
To Peacock White.
The incident she explained,
And story did recite.
Let my wisdom penetrate,
In thy empty brain,
Love begets love; hate hate
Said Whitish sane.
Take care of her, no her liberty,
The little be free.
Wish she pearches on loyalty;
A branch of Tree.
S. Bharat
Apr 10, 2019
Apr 10, 2019 at 1:03 AM UTC
The Flowers
"How happy and pretty
You look!"
I said to some flowers
And shook.
"Happiest moment in life",
Said the flowers
"When in search of nectar
The bee hovers."
I said, "It's very interested
and swollen,
Has selfish purpose and
Carries pollen."
"You pluck, hand over us
When you meet,
***** down us on floor.
We lie at feet."
"Our friends, our chums
Butterfly and bee!"
Bluntly said the flowers
And rejected me.
S. Bharat
Apr 9, 2019
Apr 9, 2019 at 11:01 PM UTC
You
I waited
for a long time.
Speak,
My hope will
End.
An SMS
changes clime,
Weak.
When you will
Send?
Nothing
I asked for.
Offer
Some bliss
To me.
I desired
Not a life nor
Glamor.
You, just miss
Me.
Once,
You, become
Plaintive
And express
Heart.
Tell
Felt some
Sensitive
And confess
Part.
Let
My heart leap,
Knowing
Your aptitude,
Stance.
Let
The heart keep
Singing,
And in solitude
Dance.
S. Bharat
Apr 9, 2019
Apr 9, 2019 at 3:57 AM UTC
The Man
I was thirsty; he gave no help.
Thence I kept no book on my shelf.
All ocean he wanted to gulp
And keep rest of them to himself.
S. Bharat
Apr 9, 2019
Apr 9, 2019 at 3:49 AM UTC