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"baithi" poems
Meri aankho ka tara hi , mujhe aankhe dikhata hai Jise har ek khushi de di , wo har gam se milata hai Jubaa se kuch kahu , kaise kahu , kisse kahu maa hu Sikhaya bolna jisko , wo chup rahna sikhata hai || Sula kar soti thi jisko Wo ab shab bhar jagata hai Sunai loria jisko , wo ab taane sunata hai || Sikhane me usse kya kuch kami meri rahi sochu Jise ginti sikhayi galtiya meri ginata hai || Tu gahri chao hai gar zindgi ek dhoop hai Amma Dhara pr kab kaha tujh sa koi swaroop hai Amma Agar ishwar kahi par hai usse dekha kaha kisne Dhaa par tu hi ishwar ka koi roop  hai Amma || Naa ucchai sacchi hai naa ye aadhar saccha hai Maa koi cheej sacchi hai naa ye sansaar saccha hai Magar dharti se ambar tak yugo se log kahte hai Agar saccha hai kuch jag me to Maa ka pyar saccha hai || Jara saa der hone par sabhi se puchti Amma Palak jhapke bina darwaja ghar ka taakti Amma Har ek aahat par uska chouk padna fir duaa dena Mere ghar laut aane tak barabar jaagati Amma || **|| Puchta hai Koi Dunia me Mohabbat hai kaha Muskura deta hu mai or yaad aa jati hai Maa ||** Sulane ke lie mujhko to khud jaagi rahi amma Sirrhane der tak aksar meri baithi rahi amma Mere sapno me pariya phul titli bhi tabhi tak the Mujhe aanchal me apne le ke jab leti rahi amma || Badi choti rakam se ghar chalana jaanti thi maa Kami thi par badi khusiya lutana jaanti thi maa Mai khushhaali me bhi rishto me bas duri bana paya Garibi me bhi har rishta nibhana jaanti thi maa Laga bachpan me yu andhera hi mukaddar hai Magar maa hausala dekar yu boli tumko kya dar hai Koi aage niklne ke lie rashta nahi dega Mere baccho badho aage tumhare saath hai amma Kisi ke jakhm ye dunia to ab silti nahi amma Kali dil me ab to preet ki khilti nahi amma Mai apanapan hi akshar dhundta rahta hu rishto me Teri nischal si mamta to kahi milti nahi amma Gamo ki bheed me jisne hume hasna sikhaya tha Wo jiske dam se tufanoo ne apna sar jhukaya tha Kisi v julm ke aage kabhi jhukna nahi bete Sitam ki ummr choti hai mujhe maa ne sikhaya tha || ||
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Feb 17, 2017
Feb 17, 2017 at 12:39 AM UTC
Humari Soch Aur MAA
Meri aankho ka tara hi , mujhe aankhe dikhata hai Jise har ek khushi de di , wo har gam se milata hai Jubaa se kuch kahu , kaise kahu , kisse kahu maa hu Sikhaya bolna jisko , wo chup rahna sikhata hai || Sula kar soti thi jisko Wo ab shab bhar jagata hai Sunai loria jisko , wo ab taane sunata hai || Sikhane me usse kya kuch kami meri rahi sochu Jise ginti sikhayi galtiya meri ginata hai || Tu gahri chao hai gar zindgi ek dhoop hai Amma Dhara pr kab kaha tujh sa koi swaroop hai Amma Agar ishwar kahi par hai usse dekha kaha kisne Dhaa par tu hi ishwar ka koi roop  hai Amma || Naa ucchai sacchi hai naa ye aadhar saccha hai Maa koi cheej sacchi hai naa ye sansaar saccha hai Magar dharti se ambar tak yugo se log kahte hai Agar saccha hai kuch jag me to Maa ka pyar saccha hai || Jara saa der hone par sabhi se puchti Amma Palak jhapke bina darwaja ghar ka taakti Amma Har ek aahat par uska chouk padna fir duaa dena Mere ghar laut aane tak barabar jaagati Amma || **|| Puchta hai Koi Dunia me Mohabbat hai kaha Muskura deta hu mai or yaad aa jati hai Maa ||** Sulane ke lie mujhko to khud jaagi rahi amma Sirrhane der tak aksar meri baithi rahi amma Mere sapno me pariya phul titli bhi tabhi tak the Mujhe aanchal me apne le ke jab leti rahi amma || Badi choti rakam se ghar chalana jaanti thi maa Kami thi par badi khusiya lutana jaanti thi maa Mai khushhaali me bhi rishto me bas duri bana paya Garibi me bhi har rishta nibhana jaanti thi maa Laga bachpan me yu andhera hi mukaddar hai Magar maa hausala dekar yu boli tumko kya dar hai Koi aage niklne ke lie rashta nahi dega Mere baccho badho aage tumhare saath hai amma Kisi ke jakhm ye dunia to ab silti nahi amma Kali dil me ab to preet ki khilti nahi amma Mai apanapan hi akshar dhundta rahta hu rishto me Teri nischal si mamta to kahi milti nahi amma Gamo ki bheed me jisne hume hasna sikhaya tha Wo jiske dam se tufanoo ne apna sar jhukaya tha Kisi v julm ke aage kabhi jhukna nahi bete Sitam ki ummr choti hai mujhe maa ne sikhaya tha || ||
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Ek geet hotho par likhna         Yani saare geet hreeday ki         Meethi so choto par likhna...         Ek geet palko par likhna         Ek geet palko par likhna         Yani saare geet hreeday ki         Meethi si choto par likhna              Jaise -         Jaise chuv jata h koi         Kanta nange paow me         Jaise geet utar aate hai         Mere mann me gaao me         Jab v muuh dhak Leta hu         Teri julpho ke chhaon me         Kitne geet utar aate hai         Mere Mann me gaao me         Ki palke agar jhuki to jaise ×2         Dharti ke unnmad soo gye         Palke agar uthi to jaise         Bin bole sanwaad ** gye ×2       Jaise -         Jaise dhoop chunaria odhe         Aa  baithi ** chhaon me         Jab bhi muh  dhak Leta hu         Teri julpho ki chhaon me... ×2         Kitne geet utar aate h         Mere Mann me gao me... ×2
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Nov 7, 2015
Nov 7, 2015 at 1:20 AM UTC
Mere mann ke gao me
Mine is Gopal, the Mountain-Holder; there is no one else. On his head he wears the peacock-crown: He alone is my husband. Father, mother, brother, relative: I have none to call my own. I've forsaken both God, and the family's honor: what should I do? I've sat near the holy ones, and I've lost shame before the people. I've torn my scarf into shreds; I'm all wrapped up in a blanket. I took off my finery of pearls and coral, and strung a garland of wildwood flowers. With my tears, I watered the creeper of love that I planted; Now the creeper has grown spread all over, and borne the fruit of bliss. The churner of the milk churned with great love. When I took out the butter, no need to drink any buttermilk. I came for the sake of love-devotion; seeing the world, I wept. Mira is the maidservant of the Mountain-Holder: now with love He takes me across to the further shore. ~~~~~~~ mere to giridhara gupaala, duusaraa na koii | jaa ke sira mora mukuTa, mero pati soii || taata, maata, bhraata, baMdhu, apanaa nahiM koii | ghaaM.Da daii, kula kii kaana, kyaa karegaa koii? saMtana Dhiga baiThi baiThi, loka laaja khoii || chunarii ke kiye Tuuka Tuuka, o.Dha liinha loii | motii muu.Nge utaara bana maalaa poii || a.Nsuvana jala siiMchi siiMchi prema beli boii | aba to beli phaila gaii, aanaMda phala hoii || duudha kii mathaniyaa, ba.De prema se biloii | maakhana jaba kaa.Dhi liyo, ghaagha piye koii || aaii maiM bhakti kaaja, jagata dekha roii | daasii miiraa.N giradhara prabhu taare aba moii || ____ Notes I am the translator of this poem, "Torn in Shreds" by Mirabai. I did not copyright it; it's in the public domain and everyone is free to help themselves to it. I simply request that it appear with my name as the translator. Johanna-Hypatia Cybeleia
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Torn In Shreds
Mine is Gopal, the Mountain-Holder; there is no one else. On his head he wears the peacock-crown: He alone is my husband. Father, mother, brother, relative: I have none to call my own. I've forsaken both God, and the family's honor: what should I do? I've sat near the holy ones, and I've lost shame before the people. I've torn my scarf into shreds; I'm all wrapped up in a blanket. I took off my finery of pearls and coral, and strung a garland of wildwood flowers. With my tears, I watered the creeper of love that I planted; Now the creeper has grown spread all over, and borne the fruit of bliss. The churner of the milk churned with great love. When I took out the butter, no need to drink any buttermilk. I came for the sake of love-devotion; seeing the world, I wept. Mira is the maidservant of the Mountain-Holder: now with love He takes me across to the further shore. ~~~~~~~ mere to giridhara gupaala, duusaraa na koii | jaa ke sira mora mukuTa, mero pati soii || taata, maata, bhraata, baMdhu, apanaa nahiM koii | ghaaM.Da daii, kula kii kaana, kyaa karegaa koii? saMtana Dhiga baiThi baiThi, loka laaja khoii || chunarii ke kiye Tuuka Tuuka, o.Dha liinha loii | motii muu.Nge utaara bana maalaa poii || a.Nsuvana jala siiMchi siiMchi prema beli boii | aba to beli phaila gaii, aanaMda phala hoii || duudha kii mathaniyaa, ba.De prema se biloii | maakhana jaba kaa.Dhi liyo, ghaagha piye koii || aaii maiM bhakti kaaja, jagata dekha roii | daasii miiraa.N giradhara prabhu taare aba moii || ____ Notes I am the translator of this poem, "Torn in Shreds" by Mirabai. I did not copyright it; it's in the public domain and everyone is free to help themselves to it. I simply request that it appear with my name as the translator. Johanna-Hypatia Cybeleia
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Iss daur ka jamana jane kaha manana Ek daur aisa tha bhi Jo sapne the dikhaye Pura kisi ussi ne Jisne wo sapne laye || Ek daur aaj ka hai Jo galtiya ginaye Khud ki nigah me wo Kabhi khud ko dhundh paye Kahta hai waqt ab ye Thoda carrier banaye|| Wo juthe-muthe waade Kyu usko hai dikhaye Jite ji mar rahi wo Leke teri aadaye Chahat ko bhul baithi Dene lagi duhayee|| Jo kaash jaan pati Waade jo tune ki thi Jo puchti kisi se Aankhe naa aaj roti Baat waqt ki hai pyare Sab aaj hai tumhare Ek waqt aayega jab Tum jaljala uthoge Mai aaj roo rahi hu Leke teri aadaye Ek waqt aayega jab Tujhe denge sab duhayee Phir puchnaa kisi se Teri galtiya ginaye Jo khud pe roo pada tu Khud ko hi maaf karna Naa bolna kisi ko Kiski lagi lagi duhayee|| Iss daur ka jamana Jane kaha manana || ||||
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Aug 22, 2018
Aug 22, 2018 at 12:54 PM UTC
Iss Daur Ka Jamana
Mana. Kahi khoyi khoyi si rheti hu me, Tu meri ankho m to dekh,. Tere hi intezaar m baithi rheti hu m . Har baat tuje batani h muje, Kuch chupa na rahe, Yahi socha karti hu me, Tu ankho me to dekh, Tere hi intezaar m baithi rheti hu m.
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Sep 12, 2020
Sep 12, 2020 at 4:46 AM UTC
Intezaar rheta h
Haq Meri mohabbat ka Ada kyun nahi karti Tum dard to deti ** dawa kyun nahi karti Kyun baithi ** is terha khamosh mere paas akar Tum mere Marne ki Dua kyun nahi karti Pholon ki terha **** hay pathar ki terha Dil Jaane tum mujhse Wafa kyun nahi karti Aankhon ki adaalat se Bari Kar tou Diya hay Zulfon se Meri jaan reha kyun nahi karti !??
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Dec 11, 2017
Dec 11, 2017 at 11:59 AM UTC
Haq meri mohabbat Ka
Hum usse mohabbat karte the Ye shayad use pata na tha Hum usse mohabbat karte the Ye shayad use pata na tha Voh bhi mohabbat usse kar baithi Jise usse jyada uska **** pyaara tha
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Jun 30, 2020
Jun 30, 2020 at 1:52 AM UTC
MOHABBAT
Kahna tum bhi chahti ** Kahna Mai bhi chahta hu Bas un shbto ka juba pe aana Baki hai Chalna tum bhi chahti ** Chalna Mai bhi chahta hu Bas us dagar ka milna Baki hai Bhigna tum bhi chahti ** Bhigna Mai bhi chahta hu Bas badal ka garaj ke hampe barashna Baki hai Dag tum pe bhi lagengye Dag mujh pe bhi lagengye Bas kuch logo ka hampe hasna Baki hai Ruth Kai tum bhi baithi ** Ruth Kar Mai bhi baitha hu Tera mujhko, Mera tujhko manana Baki hai
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Apr 1, 2020
Apr 1, 2020 at 4:31 AM UTC
Dil ki baat
Mai paida ** sakta tha use maa ki kokh say ya fir us maa ki kokh say lekin hua is man ki kokh say jiske pati ka naam ye tha. Mujhe kisi ne pucha nahi na jaane ki kisi ne koshish ki bus bol diya ki tu ye dharma ka hay or yha teri jaati hai. Parjab bade hokar main nay in zanjiro ko todna chaha to jana ki mere apne hi vo zanjeer bane baithe the. Jab vivas hokar mein chhat pataya to paya ki vah hati ki rassi jo zanjeer bane baithi thi vo tut *** Or tab samajh mein aaya ki us hathi ki rassi ki koi galti nahi thi vah to bus meri pariksha thi. Mein paida ** gaya us man ki kokh say jiska pati ka naam ye tha.
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Oct 10, 2020
Oct 10, 2020 at 4:27 AM UTC
The Elephant Rope
Tere kufr ne ***** mujhe Aabid bana diya... Dho dho ke zanb ashkon ne - saafi bana diya.. Guzre hue lamhon ka kya karun main tazkara.... Tere khayaal ke har pal ne faakir bana diya... Tere kalaam e sang ne itna kiya maa’il... Guftaar ke us qehr ne saaquib bana diya... Saada dili ke jurm ne di itni ranjishein... Dil e masoom ko dehr ne waqif bana diya... Ab wasl ke khwaab bunte baithi ** jo “Ain”... Dekho ke hijr ne tumhe khwabid bana diya...
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Sep 9, 2020
Sep 9, 2020 at 7:21 AM UTC
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